A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding's eyes flashed.

He appeared in a mortal capital called the Kingdom of Liu, with people coming and going on the streets, the sounds of vendors shouting, opera singers and entertainers, and the sounds of soldiers rushing for eight hundred miles... everything was lifelike.

The surrounding world is extremely vast, seemingly endless.

"Chunfeng Tower,"

"The name is very vulgar, but the spirit is quite impressive..."

Jiang Ding was surprised.

This is a super large illusion formation, revealing hundreds of thousands of people in the royal capital and a land of dozens of miles.

Among them, tens of thousands of mortals and thousands of immortal cultivators are real. Although the remaining people are phantoms, even the foundation-building cultivators look lifelike and no different from real people. The golden elixir cultivators are not so easy to detect.

Among these thousands of monks, they have all practiced Qi and built foundations. They are all beautiful or handsome in appearance, and their identities are emperors, concubines in the harem, ministers and generals, loyal and admonishing ministers, or traitors, relatives, escorts who come to the capital, or enemies of the country. Secret agent, courtesan...

And so on, each one is different.

They played the roles vividly, and except for their outstanding appearance, they completely fit their identities.

"Report..."

"The Liang Kingdom's three hundred thousand cavalry invaded the border in large numbers..."

At this time, something big is happening here. The enemy country is invading in large numbers. The plot has entered this stage, causing panic.

"sharp,"

"It's really about doing what you do and loving what you do."

Jiang Ding looked at it for a while and sighed.

It’s true that people have their own expertise.

If someone like him were put into this industry, he would probably be turned into a scumbag by these people instantly and not worthy of being an opponent.

"Guest, what a joke."

On the roadside, a vendor selling sesame cakes suddenly became lively. He came to Jiang Ding and bowed his head: "This building is just a third-level formation. If you want to have some fun, senior, you must wear a 'Chaoshen'." Only if you have the talisman can you have fun, otherwise it will not be beautiful.”

"Please rest assured that the reputation of Chunfeng Tower is as good as real gold. The Chaos Talisman can be lifted at any time and will not pose any threat to you."

The vendor said solemnly.

He is a foundation-building monk, but he is not so reserved in front of the golden elixir monk.

"Tell me how you play here."

Jiang Ding was noncommittal.

"senior,"

"There are three ways to play in this building: heaven, earth and people, and three types of identities to choose from."

The vendor bowed and introduced: "In the human class, you can choose to be a bodyguard, a low-level civil and military officer, etc. The woman you meet... I would like to take the liberty to ask, senior, do you like women? Or do you like both men and women?"

"female."

"Oh, senior, then you choose the human-level gameplay. The women you meet are also the family members of bodyguards, lower-level civil and military officials, etc., female Qi practitioners, and the like."

"Similarly, the earthly ranks are middle-level civilian officials and generals."

"The heavenly ranks are the concubines of the harem, the noble daughters of princes, and most of them are female foundation-building monks. There are very few golden elixir monks, and special circumstances need to be triggered to appear."

"That's basically it. Please see here for details."

The vendor respectfully handed over a jade slip.

The conversation between the two was neither loud nor quiet, but it did not affect the work of the people around them. There were still people hawking, carrying burdens, patrolling, etc., as if they were in two worlds.

"good."

"Yes, I am a gentleman."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

He handed over a small pile of spiritual stones, the number of which was enough to bankrupt a monk in the later stages of foundation building.

"clear,"

"This is arranged for you."

The vendor took the spirit stone, bowed again, and disappeared.

The surrounding phantom array was moving hazily. After a few breaths, Jiang Ding appeared in a blue-tiled room, and a voice appeared in his ears: Yang Ning, son of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, sister...aunt...childhood sweetheart... , three days later, my father will entertain the family of Wu Qinglin, the Minister of Household Affairs, at the mansion. His wife, Li, is known for her beauty...

"Really professional..."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, discarding his many distracting thoughts and ignoring the disturbances from the outside world.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at a hurried and panting maid in a pink dress who appeared at the door.

"Sir, my wife was furious and found out that you didn't do your homework yesterday..."

This maid in a pink dress has a pure appearance, but her figure is extremely bumpy, she said worriedly.

Every move she made was very particular. She obviously didn't do anything frivolous, but it made people think about her and make her mouth dry... You know, this is just the first appetizer.

Jiang Ding didn't answer, just stared at her.

"Master..."

The maid in pink dress asked doubtfully.

"Why are you called Merry Man Demon?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"Sir, are you confused by your reading?"

The maid in pink dress was stunned.

"Because you like to kill husbands and seize wives and daughters, and then train them to be extremely debauched, and then release them. There are many traces of you left in the immortal cultivation circles of more than ten countries nearby."

"Hence the name."

"So, you deserve death."

Jiang Ding stated.

He is not killing innocent people. The person in front of him deserves to die, so he kills. This is in line with his Taoist conscience.

"Master..."

The worry on the face of the maid in the pink dress disappeared and turned cold: "I thought I was lucky today to encounter a fifth-level high-grade peach blossom jade stone from the storage bag of a Jindan junior."

"Sure enough, it's my colleagues who are setting up a trap again."

"But how do you think I am able to live so freely today?"

He showed a sarcastic expression.

Unexpectedly, the young monk in front of him didn't look at him at all. Instead, he reached out and grabbed a handsome monk from the void who had already escaped tens of thousands of kilometers and was in the late stage of becoming a god.

"Original body!"

The maid in pink dress was in disbelief and said in shock.

"Senior, have mercy on me..."

The handsome monk was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy, his heart suddenly collapsed.

Before he could kneel down, a palm lightly touched his forehead.

Then, Jiang Ding stood up.

He turned around and left, heading outside Chunfeng Tower.

Behind him, the handsome monk collapsed into a ball of spiritual light, leaving nothing behind. The same was true for the clones everywhere.

Chunfeng Tower is still operating normally without any changes.

Naturally, a god-transformation monk like Merry Man and Demon will not work in such a third-level city. He is just lurking here, and his disappearance will not have any impact on this place.

…

Tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Jiang Dingfei was flying in the sky, silently recalling the memories of this late-stage god-transformation monk.

Compared to many middle- and low-level monks, this wandering demon cultivator indeed has a broader memory and has a clearer understanding of the political situation in the Thunder Flame Territory.

"Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the Nine Heavens God Lei Zhenzong suddenly fell, leaving a huge gap in strength."

"But for some unknown reason, Blood Lake Corpse Mountain did not launch an attack, but instead stood firm at the mountain gate. It was not until more than a thousand years ago that the Blood Lake Ancestor came out of seclusion and launched an attack on the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Zhen Sect. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Zhen Sect was defeated step by step. The city has lost its territory, and two-thirds of its territory has been lost so far.”

"Blood Lake Corpse Mountain has a tendency to unify this region..."

Jiang Ding is not interested in the private activities of various martial arts and secrets of romantic people and demons, but focuses on the political situation of this land.