A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding stayed in the office of the vice-governor of Xianmen for several months, and exchanged many things about cultivation, scientific research, and economics with the original body of Jin Liu Zhenzun, and benefited a lot.

Then, he said goodbye to Jin Liu Zhenzun and stopped disturbing his work.

Jiang Ding felt relieved when he walked out of the center of Xianmen.

"Without a public office, I can go wherever I want..."

Jiang Ding exhaled lightly.

He didn't want to join the army for the time being, unless the war was urgent.

Usually, he preferred to preside over the research and development of various Xiandao technologies, the creation of swordsmanship, the deduction and analysis of the six orders, and the practice of flying swords on the university campus or in the Xianmen Sword Academy.

Of course, in the past few hundred years, he liked to stay at home the most, and even maintained the work and rest of a foundation-building cultivator, eating once a month.

Jiang Ding took a step and returned home.

Bang!

Fireworks and ribbons bloomed, filling the whole house.

"Happy resignation!"

"Welcome home!"

Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan held fireworks and cheered to welcome him.

The two are now early Jindan cultivators, with a natural lifespan of 600 years. Their strength is far beyond the past, and their spirit is completely different.

Behind them, there are two women.

Siyan Tianjun and Lingfeng Tianjun, they came back from the Nine Spirit Realm on purpose.

"Welcome home."

An Siyan adjusted his black-framed glasses and smiled.

"Hello."

"Long time no see..."

Jiang Ding felt some complicated emotions.

This is obviously not true. In the Nine Spirit Realm, Jiang Ding's clones and these two Tianjuns have been getting along and cooperating frequently, not for a thousand years.

But for the original body, it seems to be the first time they have seen each other in a thousand years.

"Jiang Ding,"

"We have also applied to be transferred to the mother planet to work."

Jin Lingfeng said first: "The cultivation environment on the mother planet is actually overflowing for the Divine Transformation cultivators. It is not much different from the Nine Spirit Realm. Moreover, key research involving breaking the law, destroying the law, and forbidden nuclear weapons must be carried out on the mother planet to obtain the best experimental conditions."

These are all facts.

However, the cultivation environment on the mother planet is still not as good as the Nine Spirit Realm. This is true for all cultivators, whether they are in the Qi Refining Stage or the Divine Transformation Stage.

The Middle Thousand Worlds have more "Dao Yun". Being in it, it is easier to understand the Tao, practice, and break through the realm. This is the most important reason why the Middle Thousand Worlds have so many talents.

"It's good..."

Jiang Ding didn't know why he was a little speechless.

I'm just a baby...

This Heavenly Monarch will always be a teenager, forever, forever...No one can change it, until the True Immortal...

"Come, let's eat, it's almost cold."

"Don't stand there."

Lin Wanqiu interrupted at the right time, breaking the slightly awkward atmosphere, and walked towards the dining table with a few people.

After dinner, the family was happy, walking and chatting, just like the most ordinary citizens of Xianmen. When it was almost time to rest at night, An Siyan and Lin Wanqiu reluctantly said goodbye and agreed to have dinner together next month.

Jiang Ding stayed at home for a few years, practicing, going around with his family, traveling and so on.

Then, as he had done countless times in the past, he disappeared in his room.

... Beiyuan, Liudao Sect, Black Demon Palace.

After thousands of years, this palace once again welcomed its monarch, a young man in blue clothes, holding the hilt of the sword, sitting quietly on the black jade throne.

At this time, he was very different from at home and in Xianmen.

More indifferent, more calm.

Although there was no pressure, it made people tremble with fear. He was completely like the master of the Xiandao forces, no longer so peaceful.

"How many years have I not been to Beiyuan?"

"About three thousand years."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

This period of time is not short for him who has a life span of 20,000 years. During this period, Xianmen experienced the war of attacking the corner of the underworld and the civil war of the nine major immortal sects, which took thousands of years.

Xianmen's territory has also expanded nearly tenfold, and the living space of Xianmen citizens has increased unprecedentedly.

"Let me see what changes have taken place in this world of cultivation in the past three thousand years."

"Who to kill, who to purge..."

As the years go by, many things have become very boring in Jiang Ding's eyes, unlike the novelty and ritual sense thousands of years ago.

Jiang Ding's soul connects to the Wanli Beacon Tower, a heavy political instrument in Tushan Courtyard, and begins to receive the government data of the past three thousand years.

In the past three thousand years, the tax revenue of Tushan Courtyard, the promotion and demotion of officials at all levels, the realm breakthrough and death of cultivators at all levels, the population of new cultivators, the population of dead cultivators, the increase and decrease of tax revenue in that year... and so on.

In the past three thousand years, the accumulated amount of government data is still very terrifying.

However, for Jiang Ding, who already possessed the power of refining virtual computing, it was not too difficult. It was just the government affairs of a small world. For him who had handled the government affairs of the mother planet of the immortal gate, it was easy.

He spent several months sorting out all these things.

"Not bad, unexpectedly."

"These guys didn't make trouble, aren't they lawless lunatics?"

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and showed a look of surprise.

According to his previous experience, once his supervision was missing, the corruption and administrative efficiency of Tushan Court would drop sharply, and the leaders were Hei Louxi, Mu Tianxue and others.

They don't commit big mistakes, but they keep making small ones. They walk on the edge of the law and take the biggest benefits. This is their nature.

However, this time, nothing like this happened. There was corruption, but it was still within the normal range.

"The tax revenue in Tushan Courtyard is normal. On average, there are more than 60 billion low-grade spirit stones every year. After accumulating for three thousand years, there are 1.8 million top-grade spirit stones. There are also six Dayi Wumu gold mines, which can be used to refine No. 1 synthetic Gengjin for my sacrifice of flying swords. It can be sacrificed six times."

"It's okay. It's good for me."

Jiang Ding said with satisfaction.

He swept his consciousness and saw the twelve Nascent Soul peak-stage maids on duty outside the Black Demon Palace. They have been rotated for more than ten generations. For the Nascent Soul peak cultivators, it is an extremely long time. They have been guarding this silent palace.

And when he woke up three thousand years ago, the twelve maids had already disappeared in time and could never be seen again.

"Time is ruthless..."

Jiang Ding was silent.

He suddenly lost the intention to summon the twelve maids.

Hundreds of years later, they will die. I really don't want to place any feelings on them, lest they disappear in the blink of an eye, adding to the sadness and melancholy.

Jiang Ding stood up and flew to the sky in the courtyard of Tushan, intending to take a good look at this land that he had come to when he was a child and had great significance in his life.

At the same time, a message was sent, and the gods of the world woke up from their retreat, looking excited, and rushed here.

To this day, only in these gods of the world can I find some of the old thoughts.

For the others, among the billions of creatures in the world, I can no longer find a person I know, a creature I know, and even an enemy.