A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Dainichi Sect."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

Vaguely, the shadows of giant trees in the sky and the blue sun emerged behind them. The aura of breaking magic, destroying magic, and forbidden magic filled the air. The cold murderous intent spread outwards, and the area within a kilometer radius instantly became bone-chilling.

Once a foundation-building monk steps into this range, his soul and mana will immediately freeze and he will lose his perception of time.

The soul of the Peacock Demon King, who was surrounded by layers of seals, trembled and instinctively showed a look of fear.

Sects with Japanese characters are normal.

On the big day, the sun hangs high in the sky. It has many admirers since ancient times and is also the source of inspiration for many powerful creative spells and exercises.

The Rizhao Sect, Tianri Sect, Lieyang Sect and other sects are common and not surprising.

"But why do you want to be called Dainizong?"

Jiang Ding took a deep breath.

This reminded him instantly that Patriarch Qiyu left records for future generations.

Three thousand years ago, two teenagers walked out of the dark hole formed by the Jiutian ruins. One of the teenagers had a mark of the sun between his eyebrows. They instantly captured Qiyu Zhenren, who was still in the Qi training period at the time. They narrowly escaped death and finally escaped successfully with a great chance.

"Once is a coincidence, but twice, the chance of coincidence is very small."

"From a general tactical perspective, it should be treated as a fact that has already happened, even if it turns out to be a false alarm."

Jiang Ding regained his composure, the cold murderous intent around him and the shadow of the giant Sun tree disappeared, and he continued to look down, focusing on the intelligence of the Sun Sect.

"Sister, what are the characteristics of this Great Sun Sect?"

In the memory of the Peacock Demon King, the Baihua Fox King asked again.

"I like to wear white robes. I am good at sun-like spells. I am pure and yang, especially the many spells that restrain the cold, strange and bloody magic. Also, our demon clan is a very troublesome sect, and we are very sharp in fighting at the same level."

The Scarlet Flame Fox King looked solemn: "Both the Six Paths Sect and the Great Sun Sect are both major sects of the human race. We are completely unable to match them. We can only minimize the possibility of them looking at us."

"If there is really nothing we can do, then we can only bring a few relatives from the tribe to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and work as slaves. Maybe we can still survive and continue the bloodline of the tribe."

she sighed.

"It's best not to."

The Peacock Demon King and the Flower Demon King changed their expressions.

Within the demon clan, the racial differences are much more serious than within the human race. When fighting within the human clan, at least they are all from the same race, and at most they kill the top ones.

The remaining common people and middle- and low-level disciples should still use it, even the demon monks, because the middle- and low-level disciples themselves are wealth.

If it becomes a vassal race of the big clan.

Being a slave, a servant, and a concubine is all that matters. The key is that in any battle, one has to charge forward and constantly consume the lives of the demon cultivators in the clan. The realm is not allowed to exceed the demarcated line by an inch, otherwise it will be destroyed by lightning in an instant. There is no hope.

Jiang Ding did not skip the subsequent memories of the Peacock Demon King. He spent more than ten days reading them slowly without missing a single frame.

There is no more information about the Great Sun Sect, just a glimpse of this premise.

"Are you good at sun-type spells?"

"The most famous one is not the sword that gives people the first impression. What the hell is this?"

Jiang Ding frowned, and the determination he had just made was a little loose, and he hesitated: "Even if the name of Da Ri Sword Pavilion is changed, can they still change their swords?"

"This is the foundation of their entire system of cultivating immortals."

"It is estimated that even if the Red Flame Fox King is captured, there will be no more information in her soul. The journey is far away, so we can only hear about it."

Jiang Ding thought.

"It would be great if we could capture a senior member of the Six Paths Sect. They are hostile to the Great Sun Sect and should be able to know the exact information."

"However, this is very dangerous. Whenever a Nascent Soul cultivator appears and I am not next to the teleportation array, I will be in great danger."

"Leave it to...the Immortal Sect to develop it and destroy the remnants of the Great Sun in the shortest possible time?"

An idea emerged in his mind.

At the same time, there is a deep sense of reluctance.

A world of resources.

If it can be used exclusively, it can almost meet the requirements for promotion to the gods, but if it is developed by Xianmen, although it can be effective in the shortest time, most of the benefits will definitely be lost.

So many multi-dimensional infant monks and even god-transforming monks were sent out, risking their lives to fight, and the military expenses involved were a terrifying amount.

These military expenses need to be filled by income from other worlds.

And it can't just be military expenses. Many Jindan, Nascent Soul, and God Transformation monks are also human beings and they also need to practice. They also need to divide the profits in the new world.

No one will make any concessions to this kind of thing that involves their own fundamental path. It has nothing to do with morality, and the reasons are legitimate and reasonable.

Under layer by layer division,

What falls into the hands of a foundation-building monk may still be an extremely huge wealth, enough to cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm and still have a lot of surplus.

However, the opportunity to become a god should have been lost since then.

"But the Nascent Soul has a lifespan of twelve hundred years."

"Three thousand years have passed. If the previous generation of Sun Jianzi had not died, he must have become a god-forming monk, a god-level Sun Jianzi!"

"let me think again……"

Jiang Ding's heart was in confusion, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Mining dormitories.

The big blue-gold tree unfolds, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun within a ten-kilometer radius, shining brightly.

Under the tree, a young man in green clothes was not practicing. He closed his eyes and meditated, carefully observed his own mind, and repeatedly simulated in his soul what might happen in the future.

Seven days later.

"That's all, I was blinded by the spiritual stone."

"Although the benefits of developing it alone are great, the risks are extremely high. The benefits of developing the Immortal Sect are relatively small, but it is also a staggering wealth. It is enough to cultivate to the Nascent Soul and there is still a lot of surplus."

"After Nascent Soul, my ability to protect myself is different."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, his eyes full of determination and no longer hesitating.

"Now there is a question, whether Xianmen has ultra-long-distance cross-border technology. This world has never been mentioned in Xianmen's records, so it must be extremely remote."

"There is also the income that I can divide into, which needs to be determined."

Jiang Ding stood up, connected his soul to the library, and applied to connect to the central array computer through formal channels as a citizen.

"Name: Jiang Ding, gender: male, ID number:... You are using the excuse of a major crisis to connect to the central array computer.

Please note that if nothing happens, you will face six months in detention, with penalties increasing exponentially for repeated violations... Confirm? "

"confirm."

"connection succeeded."

A huge pressure of spiritual consciousness poured from the public area into the private mining area dormitory, and in a flash, it informed the central array spirit computer of the arrival of the will.

"ask."

Jiang Ding said straightforwardly: "Citizens obtain the coordinates of a new world for Xianmen. What is the specific reward?"

This information is also available online, but it is of great importance, and he wants to hear the central array spirit computer's personal answer.

"According to the provisions of the "Alien Development Management Act 11057."

"Citizens obtain the coordinates of a new world for Xianmen that is unknown to the nine Immortal Sect forces, and if the new world is successfully captured by Xianmen, citizens will receive a one-time reward of three billion low-grade spiritual stones. This reward can be given with the highest priority Exchange for rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures below the level of gods at a parity price."

"Thereafter, you will enjoy 5% of the income from developing this world after deducting costs, which is valid for life and can be inherited for three generations."

"In addition, in this world, it enjoys priority business rights, priority development rights, tax rights to ten land ports and one air and sky port, for life and for three generations."

"Using you as a standard and judging by the conventional small world, this income can allow you to practice until the Nascent Soul stage and still have a large amount left."

There is not much difference from what I calculated based on online information.

"Understood."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath and took out a crystal.

This is a plane coordinate calculator that he bought more than ten years ago. He originally planned to leave a breath and send it to the Immortal Sect in case of life and death during the exploration of other worlds.

Fortunately, after he left, he could take care of his mother and sister and make the fairy sect more prosperous.

"I choose to anonymously hand over the coordinates of the new world plane."

"Receiving... The Immortal Sect would like to thank you for your contribution..."

An invisible light shot from the sky, and the crystal disappeared instantly.

"Calculating the coordinates of the plane... Planning a battle plan to capture the new world... Please wait..."

"...wait a moment...wait..."

The response of the central array spirit computer suddenly became sluggish, as if it was caught in some calculation with a terrifying amount of data, and the sound became intermittent.

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry and waited silently.

One month later.

"The plane coordinates are calculated."

The voice of the central array spirit computer came: "This new world is outside the world community where the Immortal Sect is located. It is an unknown world community. The distance is extremely far, far beyond the scope of the space movement ability of the Void Refining Monk."

"Xianmen has not mastered the transmission technology across world communities and cannot develop it."

"This police situation is over."