A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"...the power of heaven and earth, the unity of heaven and man..."

Jiang Ding recalled the exercises word for word, and many of its principles and contents had been understood and were quickly being digested into his own.

In fact, even Li Qingyun, who received far less immortal education than him, could understand it, let alone him.

The principles and methods of this exercise are not difficult, the difficult thing is to do it.

"Visualize..."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, following the method in the technique, imagining that he had become a particle of golden spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The inner energy was changing complexly, adjusting his breathing, and thereby adjusting the frequency of his soul.

Ninety-nine percent of the difficulty is here.

The strength of most people's souls is average, and no matter how they are adjusted, it is impossible to affect the frequency of their souls.

Of the remaining people with strong souls, more than 90% do not have enough sensitivity to be able to sense the breathing and frequency spectrum of the spiritual energy particles between heaven and earth.

This kind of sensitivity often only appears in extremely talented people.

In a daze, Jiang Ding saw that time was changing, everything was rotating, the surrounding mountains and trees disappeared, and even the blue sky disappeared, leaving only a gray chaos, extremely dim, and space and time no longer rotated and flowed.

I can only wander randomly in the chaos, not knowing the time.

Suddenly, an orange-red light appeared. Jiang Ding looked closely and saw an orange-red light spot, flickering around like him.

He developed an instinctive dislike for this little thing and stayed away from it.

As time passed, he saw other light spots one by one, including green, yellow, and blue. Among them, he felt some affinity with the blue light spot and stayed around it for a while.

But not long after, he left again, instinct telling him what he was looking for.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, a golden-white light appeared in front of my eyes, and the feeling of being far closer than other particles came to my heart.

Without any further hesitation, Jiang directed towards it and flew towards it, becoming one with it. He stayed with it for a long time and was unwilling to leave. In the end, even the flashing frequency was the same, making it almost impossible to tell which one was which.

Jiang Ding's eyes flashed, and he woke up from his meditation. A strong sense of fatigue surged into his heart, as if he had stayed up for seven days and seven nights in a row, feeling extremely depressed.

"It worked. The effect of the soul is too strong."

Jiang Ding recalled his previous realization. The frequency of his breathing and soul changed little by little. After ten minutes, it became the same frequency as the flashing platinum particles.

Suddenly, there were huge changes.

He could clearly feel that there were many aura particles in the air, in five colors: gold, green, yellow, blue, and red. The green, yellow, blue, and red particles ignored him, and only some golden-white particles sent bursts of intimacy and flew towards him on their own. Dancing and flowing around him.

Very few, only one percent of the gold particles in the surrounding environment are attracted.

"cut!"

With a thought in Jiang Ding's mind, a sword energy emerged from his index finger and shot towards the ground, revealing a bottomless pit.

"It's indeed enhanced."

After closing his eyes and feeling for a moment, Jiang Ding judged: "Only one percent looks like it. Maybe my imitation is too poor, and only one percent of the golden particles are triggered?"

"But it can still be improved."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and fell into a state of cultivation.

For seven days in a row, after attending class and practicing, Jiang Ding was immersed in this interesting imitation, adjusting the frequency of his soul little by little, moving closer to the direction of getting closer to more golden particles.

"It's 10 percent. It's stuck in a bottleneck. I don't know why."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, ended the imitation game, and said with a slight regret.

He guessed that it might be due to lack of spiritual consciousness. No matter how much a person imitates a bird, even his temperament is exactly the same, but he looks different. If it doesn't work, it just won't work.

call out!

Jiang Ding stretched out his hand and made a move. It was more than 1.3 meters tall. The small blue and gold tree in the shade shrank like a big sun hanging there, and turned into a flying sword about the size of a foot, which fell into his hand and disappeared.

In the distance, the autonomous cruise reconnaissance drone returned, passing him the surveillance video from the day before at a distance of dozens of kilometers.

"Well, in more than a month, order has been restored in many cities in Yue."

"There are people working on land reclamation, disaster relief, wild beast eradication, and even river water control. The land and water management project in the early years of the dynasty is about to begin."

"Tang Wang has the appearance of a wise king. He should be given the whole body."

Jiang Ding kept mumbling to himself, and was about to leave to end today's practice when he was suddenly startled.

In the direction of Beijing where the focus was on monitoring, a bolt of thunder came from nowhere and struck a hole several feet in size in the golden roof of the palace. Through the edge of the vaporized glazed tiles, a body wearing a dragon robe could be vaguely seen. Half a cooked head remains.

It was Tang Wang.

Emperor Taizu of the Tang Kingdom, who started from a corner of Dongling, swept the world and swallowed up the whole country, was the first wise king of the Tang Kingdom.

Beside his headless body, a dozen people could be vaguely seen, all wearing purple robes, as well as a general in golden armor. Their bodies were charred black and had been carbonized.

The entire palace was in chaos, and many guards and maidens fled in fear under the power of God.

In the sky, thunder fell slowly, turning the palace maids and guards with strange smells in the crowd into carbon corpses, while normal people were unharmed, no matter what their identities were.

A man in black appeared out of nowhere and flew in the sky in panic. At least he was in the late stage of Qi training. He fell under a thunder, no different from a mortal.

In a few breaths, the thunder washed through the palace and disappeared.

What is suspicious is that the death of this kind of emperor and a large number of important officials should have triggered chaos that swept the city, and then plunged the entire world into chaos again, and there would be another battle between the heroes.

The fact is that the chaos was quickly calmed down, and even the capital was not in chaos.

"Foundation-building means!"

Jiang Ding said solemnly: "It is similar to that kind-faced old man's spell. Could it be that the Seven Feather Sect has won the war and is re-cleaning its ruling area?"

"Or is it a trap? The death of the man in black robe with an extraordinary identity led me to fall into a trap."

"Not too possible."

Jiang Ding himself shook his head again: "According to common sense, the person who can kill the man in black robe in a short time is probably a foundation builder. I am just a small warrior with perfect inner energy. How could I be lured by a foundation builder?" Throw yourself into a trap."

"So, the Seven Feather Sect's Immortal Ascension Conference is about to begin."

"Do you want to participate?"

Jiang Ding looked hesitant and couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

He put away the nearby hidden magic circle flag, flashed his figure, and rushed towards the nearest Chizhong Mansion.

…

A few hours later,

Jiang Ding came to Chizhong Mansion again. The blood stains on the city wall were not yet dry, and there were much fewer people than before. Most of them were people who had migrated from various places after Tang Wang issued an edict.

The city is quite depressed, but the order is still good. Most of the people coming and going are in a hurry, and there are many businesses waiting to be prospered.

In just one day, no news has been received here about the great changes in the capital, and everything remains the same.

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry and just found a corner to leave. It was not until the seventh day that the changes caused by Yue Jing spread here that he walked in one direction.