A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

After Wanji Tianjun left, Jiang Ding took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his mana and consciousness.

In the Nine Immortal Sects, at this time, you have to burn incense and bathe, worship the ancestors, and sit in meditation for several months to start refining treasures, elixirs, etc., and do it solemnly.

In fact, it is a process of psychological adjustment and hypnosis.

A few days later, when I opened my eyes, my eyes were as bright as stars.

Jiang Ding breathed out pill fire and began to burn the Lieyang Spiritual Iron.

There were no surprises, almost no effect, it was just a make-up.

"This elixir fire,"

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Jiang Ding was a little dissatisfied: "I remember the Riyan River in the Great Sun Tianchi. There was a powerful sword fire in the Sun Abyss. Burning gold and melting iron was just a matter of course. The Sun Abyss and the Riyan River were actually the great suns of past dynasties. None of them have this weakness when it comes to the sword master’s elixir fire manifestation.”

"Even the Great Sun Dharma Sect has good elixir fire!"

"It's the lack of inheritance again... Forget it, this thing can still be used, don't worry about it for now, wait until you reach the Nascent Soul level, it's not worth the distraction now."

After the death of the Great Sun Sword Masters in the past, they often choose to sit in the Great Sun Tianchi to train the next generation of Great Sun Sword Masters.

Jiang Ding took out ten Sun Flame Crystals and ignited them with magic power, forming a raging sword fire.

In an instant, a red dot appeared on the Fierce Sun Spiritual Iron and quickly spread to the entire Spiritual Iron. The temperature rose rapidly. The chaotic and mixed ten thousand sword wills inside turned into a fine black smoke and dispersed under the high temperature, penetrating the space. Make tiny holes.

This is the external will accumulated during the refining process of the Lieyang Spiritual Iron, and it is also the source of danger. A trace of it is enough to make the Golden Pill cultivator go crazy and become possessed.

And it cannot be removed by external force, nor can it be done by asking higher-level monks, because there are some kendo will components that are needed to refine the flying sword, and they vary from person to person, and everyone is different.

Under the flames formed by the ten Sun Flame Crystals, the properties of the Fierce Yang Spirit Iron changed little by little.

"It will take about three years and seven months..."

Jiang Ding made a slight calculation and looked like he had a headache.

The sacrifice of a baby is such a hassle, and it often lasts for several years, making it seem like time is worthless.

"Yunri."

Jiang Ding ordered.

"Okay, Commander."

The soft voice of the warship Ling Yunri came from the super battleship Dainri located in the shade of the Sun God Tree: "The Dyson sunglass drone system is being turned on for you..."

Under the sun, the deck of the giant steel ship slowly opened, revealing rows of neatly arranged sword-shaped mirror drones.

The flickering fluctuations in space appeared countless times in an instant, and the ship spirit made of Tao Shu stones processed millions of formation operation programs at the same time.

In the blink of an eye,

A radius of nearly 100 kilometers is covered with 1,024 sword-shaped mirror drones, arranged neatly and evenly spaced.

Drone·Dyson Sun Sword Domain!

"It's a pity that Lord Burning Bones and the others are too weak, and they still can't put them into actual combat."

Jiang Ding felt a little regretful.

"The Taoist disciple of Xuanwu Tiangong seems to be called Chong Yuanzi?"

"I hope he won't disappoint me and come back disappointed. That wouldn't be beautiful."

Billions of hot golden formation patterns emerged between the sword-shaped mirror drones. Chaos energy filled the air. One formation pattern emerged, and then converted into dozens of formations. It was in the process of constant change and transformation. It was mysterious and unpredictable. One of the top achievements of wisdom on the path of Xianmen Formation.

The skylight suddenly dimmed.

It's not the darkness of the night, but there is no light or brightness in the entire world, falling into pure darkness.

The light from the sun was completely blocked and absorbed, and there was no more light within a hundred kilometers.

Within this range, any light spells, lighting of any candles, lights driven by electricity, etc., have no results and cannot change the nature of extreme darkness here.

These lights are not dispersed or forbidden, they still exist, they are just taken away by force.

After taking it away, it was stored in the ultimate darkness!

A bright sun in the darkness!

Its light is so bright that it cannot be seen by the naked eye. The light has lost its function of transmitting information. Only the divine consciousness can feel the terrifying and destructive power. The True Monarch Nascent Soul is also horrified here and flees madly.

"Dyson's Sun..."

Jiang Ding quietly admired the sun of destruction in the darkness.

He did not care about its power that could easily destroy the lives of many Nascent Soul Lords, and had absolute confidence in its control.

Jiang Ding waved his hand and gently sent the Fierce Yang Spirit Iron into the Destroying Sun.

Sizzling...

In an instant, the Fierce Yang Spirit Iron, which was motionless under the burning of Dan Fire but only turned red under the burning of Sun Flame Crystal Fire, boiled. Metal bubbles appeared on the surface of the metal, quickly dissolving, and rapidly transformed from solid to liquid.

During this process, wisps of green smoke are visible to the naked eye.

If you look closely, you can tell in the blue smoke that there are ice-attributed kendo will, poisonous kendo-will, wood-attributed kendo will... and so on, all mixed together.

but,

Only there is no fire-attributed kendo will, and there is no yang-attributed kendo will.

This is the process of sword refining in which the essence is eliminated and the essence cannot be promoted by external forces. It can only be eliminated bit by bit by oneself, sharpening and smelting with one's own sword intention.

This is part of the sword practice, and those who skip it lose an opportunity for growth.

In just a few days, the Fierce Yang Spirit Iron turned into a ball of scalding liquid the size of a fist. The Yang and Fire Kendo Will inside it had been refined many times and became extremely dazzling.

"This is the core reason why the Fierce Yang Spiritual Iron can greatly increase the speed of sacrifice. It uses the sword intention to extract the Yang attribute sword intention, and then uses the sword intention to destroy it and devour it."

"There are considerable dangers among them. Among the Yuanying True Lords of the Great Sun Sword Sect, there are often monks who are seriously injured while refining flying swords, and some of them die..."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

"But, this is someone else, and there is no danger to me."

"Because I'm strong."

"The strong man has a smooth journey, never a bumpy one."

Keng!

Without any delay, the Taiqing Flying Sword, which contained more than 70% of the monk's soul and mana, was unsheathed and plunged straight into the Fiery Sun Spiritual Iron Liquid. A layer of deep golden scalding liquid covered the entire sword body, leaving no trace behind. Any blind spots.

In an instant,

The terrible stinging pain came from all directions, like ants gnawing in the flesh, like pieces of red-hot iron imprinting on the skin, sizzling, oil stars rising, and the smell of meat overflowing.

"hiss……"

"A little pain……"

Jiang Ding's body trembled, his face turned pale, and his brows knitted into a knot.

"It's a bit unbearable..."

"Damn! Who created this sword-refining method? Are you a human? Don't let me find you."

"The Great Sun Sword Pavilion is really a bunch of inhumane guys. I suddenly feel that the Sun Moon Sword Pavilion is on the right path. Yu Qianzi, I need you..."

"Well, just a little bit."

The painful expression on Jiang Ding's face suddenly disappeared and he regained his composure.

This is to suppress the inner lake with the sword of destruction, making no waves.

Although it still hurts, I have been able to control the messy thoughts in my heart.