A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

In front of him, all twelve Divine Transformation cultivators in the entire Small Thousand Worlds bowed to the ground.

A ripple of emotion appeared in their hearts, and they remembered many things in the past.

Three thousand years is a long time for Divine Transformation cultivators. Half of their lifespan has passed, and they have entered the half-century age of Divine Transformation cultivators.

However, that's it.

They still dare not forget Tushan.

Because forgetting Tushan and Tushan Law means death.

"Everyone, it's been a long time since we last met."

"Please stand up."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

He sighed slightly in his heart.

These old friends had just been promoted to the Divine Transformation stage for more than a thousand years when they last met. They were full of vigor and vitality, just like a person's youth and prime age, and seemed to have countless possibilities in the future.

However, in just three thousand years, they have already shown a little bit of old age.

Many Taoists have already walked into the later stages of their lives.

"Mu Tianxue, how old are you?"

Jiang Ding asked.

Among the people present, Mu Tianxue is the oldest.

In the past, there were countless people older than her, such as the God Crow Master, the Sun Master, the Six-Fingered Demon, etc., but all of these older generations have died, and no one has advanced to the God Transformation Stage.

"My Lord, I am already 5,572 years old."

Mu Tianxue reported with a bow.

"What about you, Han Lin?"

Jiang Ding asked again.

"Uncle Junior, I am a little over 5,000 years old."

Qingyun Tianjun Han Lin touched the back of his head.

"Your Majesty, I am the same."

Da Ai Tianjun bowed respectfully.

"My Lord, I am about the same age as Qingyun Tianjun, with a difference of one or two years."

Caiyu Tianjun said.

"Your Majesty, I am more than 2,000 years old..."

The remaining newly promoted Tianjuns said the same.

They came from the Tushan Maids, or the Great Sun Long Sword Capital, and the Hunyuan Fa Tian Capital. They are all the strongest geniuses in the entire Xiaoqian World, relying on the Blood Demon Abyss and the more efficient Tushan Midway Order to be promoted.

However, Jiang Ding only nodded slightly to these newly promoted Heavenly Lords and ignored them.

"Heavenly Lord!"

"I am 7,000 years old this year!"

Chun Sanwa, the Nine Yuan True Lord, raised his hand and said hurriedly.

He was still in the form of a baby, the Nine Yuan Spiritual Ginseng transformed into a human form, the leader of the Agricultural Sect, although he was only a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was really able to live and was now alive and kicking.

"Not bad, you can do it."

Jiang Ding smiled: "The lifespan of your ginseng is really enviable, the Nascent Soul can live so long."

"Alas, Heavenly Lord, I am about to die."

"If you can't advance and break through, you can only live for another thousand years at most."

Chun Sanwa smiled bitterly.

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

For this old friend, he would naturally help him a little and give him some luck, which is natural.

He looked at many Heavenly Lords.

Five thousand years old, the cultivators who have cultivated to the late stage of the Spiritualization are Qingyun Heavenly Lord Han Lin and Da Ai Heavenly Lord. Although they have spells to hide their cultivation, they are useless in Jiang Ding's eyes.

These two people who cultivated to the late stage of the Spiritualization in such a barren environment must have great opportunities and great secrets. It should be noted that Mu Tianxue, who has a Taoist body, is only in the middle stage of the Spiritualization, just like Lieyang Tianjun.

However, Jiang Ding did not care and did not intend to spy.

Because other people's opportunities did not violate the Tushan Law, it had nothing to do with him, and he was not even curious.

Han Lin, Da Ai, Mu Tianxue, and Lieyang, because of great opportunities, talents, and crazy fighting, all have a glimmer of hope on the path of refining the void.

As for the others...

Jiang Ding's heart was complicated.

What he regretted most was his political work maid, the most reliable maid, Caiyu Tianjun, who had not found a loyal talent comparable to her in the past few thousand years.

However, her realm was only the peak of the early stage of the Spiritualization.

It is expected that her limit in this life will be the middle stage of the Spiritualization, and there is no possibility of refining the void, because this small world is damaged.

The great way is ruthless, and we must part after all.

"I'm leaving."

"My fellow Taoists."

Jiang Ding said calmly without any euphemism.

This remark was a shocking one. The hearts of the gods present were shaken, and they were filled with reluctance, red and swollen eyes, ecstasy, worry and other complex emotions.

Leaving?

Where to leave?

Must be to ascend to the upper realm!

Since thousands of years ago, after the ascension of Shuoyang Tianjun, today, there will be another ascension monk.

Many gods are burning in their hearts, with countless longings and imaginations.

There is a desire to ascend to the upper realm,

and a huge desire to have the whole world. No one knows better than them how much natural materials and treasures are gathered in the Tushan Courtyard treasury every year.

This is a huge fortune that is enough for any god-transforming monk to practice to the late stage.

Even if Tushan Tianjun took away all the floating wealth, the annual output of the entire Tushan Courtyard is an astronomical figure!

"As you think, I will leave this world and ascend to the upper realm to find my way."

"This is what I want to tell you."

Jiang Ding did not care about the complicated thoughts of the many cultivators present, nor did he have the habit of keeping people on suspense. He continued: "At the same time, I will also leave a clone to continue to sit in Tushan Courtyard and maintain order in Tushan Courtyard."

"If you are interested, you can also attack this clone."

"If you win, kill this clone, and you will naturally get everything you want."

A whole world.

Jiang Ding will not give up. He will not just leave it alone after ascending to the upper realm. He will always make various arrangements. As for what others think, this is not within his consideration.

In an instant, the surroundings were quiet.

Many gods suddenly felt cold in their hearts and felt gloomy.

"Sir, is it true?!"

Caiyu Tianjun was so happy that she almost jumped up.

In her heart, there was not much distance. She was only willing to stay with the familiar person forever, even if he did not come out of retreat for thousands of years.

As long as he was there, it would be fine.

In this way, she would feel at ease.

"... Yeah."

Jiang Ding was silent for a moment and said.

Some complex emotions that arose could not affect his Tao heart.

"That's it."

"Take care, fellow Taoists. If you are willing to ascend to the upper realm, you can watch one or two ascending thunder tribulations here, although it may not be useful for reference."

Jiang Ding took a step out, walked out of the boundary wall, and came to the outside of the starry sky.

He burst out the aura of his whole body and no longer sealed it.

Boom!

In an instant, tens of thousands of kilometers of thunder and lightning clouds rolled in, with deep pressure, exuding a terrifying aura that frightened many Divine Transformation cultivators. Even Divine Transformation peak cultivators would tremble and be unable to control themselves at this time.

However, when these ascending thunder and lightning clouds touched the blue-clothed young man under the starry sky, they instantly stagnated and stiffened, and clearly felt the aura of the six orders on him.

This is not as simple as surpassing the limit of Divine Transformation.

Instead, it has already stepped into the order of the virtual level, and even the order of the Dao level, and has begun to stand in the refining of the virtual!

The ascending thunder and lightning that was condensing and forming slowly dissipated.

The starry sky of tens of thousands of kilometers regained its brightness, and was replaced by a chaotic scene of bright light, golden lotuses surging from the ground, falling flowers from the sky, cranes dancing in the sky, and countless rules and runes hidden.

Among these various visions, a golden ascending ladder emerged from the endless void, extending infinitely to the front of Jiang Ding.

In the hazy void, the mark of the Great Dao continued to echo.

"... Void... Order... Blood Sea Sky... Ascension..."

"... Three Thousand... Return..."

This voice was vast and ancient, but also very sluggish, incomplete, and extremely broken.

This voice appeared in Jiang Ding's sea of ​​consciousness, telling him something that should have been told.

"... Intermittent... Ah! No!"

The intermittent voice lasted for a moment, then disappeared, and a shrill scream came, as if it was completely broken.

Intermittent?

What is intermittent?

Jiang Ding's heart was shocked, hesitant and wandering, with many questions and even fear in his heart.

No answer.

This voice did not appear again.

And, as he hesitated, the infinite stairs spreading from the endless starry sky began to become hazy, as if it would disappear again, or even disappear completely.

The ascension stairs of the upper world are about to disappear.

"Forget it."

"Since it has been decided..."

Jiang Ding sighed lightly.

He no longer hesitated, stepped onto the golden ascension stairs, and took a last look at the many old friends in the small world. His figure gradually disappeared as the golden ascension stairs were retracted.

Tushan Tianjun,

I will ascend to the upper realm today!