A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The sun shines brightly in the endless brilliance.

The Sun God Tree grows in the brilliance, the ten thousand meter tall tree reaches the sky, the shade of the tree stretches for more than ten kilometers, and there is no shadow.

A young man in green sits cross-legged under the Sun Abyss’s God Tree.

He wakes up from a round of cultivation and opens his eyes clearly distinguished by black and white.

“There are still ten years to break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul… one year ahead of schedule.”

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

The cultivation environment of the Sun Lake is too favorable. While ensuring that the foundation remains unchanged, the cultivation speed has become a little faster.

The speed of progress in sword intent is… fast.

Jiang Ding originally had a minor success in sword intent, and he had not seen any signs of a breakthrough for a long time. This distance was very far, but now, the situation has changed a lot.

“In at most fifty years, my sword intent will be a major success.”

“By then, not only will I crush the Taoist disciples of the Immortal Sect in terms of the quantity of the soul, but also in terms of quality.”

Jiang Ding silently estimated.

"An Tuzi and the others had better become stronger, otherwise, I will be very disappointed when the relationship between the Immortal Sect and the Eight Immortal Sects breaks down."

"Weak Daozi means nothing to me."

Sword Intention is the advantage of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

The Eight Immortal Sects also have their own advantages.

That is, in the refining space, Qingmu, the Five Elements, Lingbao, Shadow Demon, and so on can all be placed in real creatures. Compared with the illusion of sword intention, it is easier to build your own refining space and let the refining space circulate.

Putting aside cultivation for the time being, Jiang Ding looked at the starry sky of the realm in the distance.

Under the light of the lunar star, the dark realm void passed by, and from time to time encountered meteorites, the netherworld strong wind, and the Great Sun Tianchi were ignored, and they crashed directly without losing any speed.

The sparks from the meteorite explosion splashed a burst of spiritual light outside the Tianchi, which was very beautiful.

Now, three years have passed since Jiang Ding took back the Great Sun Tianchi.

In the past three years, he has been traveling through the starry sky of the boundary domain without the help of the teleportation array. He controlled the Great Sun Lake to cross the starry sky and enjoy the various beautiful scenery in the starry sky of the boundary domain.

It was really suffocating.

After practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, he has been trapped on the mother planet. He finally had the opportunity to indulge himself. For a moment, he was a little reluctant to go back and chose the slowest way to travel.

During this period, everything was normal.

The network in the territory of the Immortal Gate is unobstructed. With the help of the network, Jiang Ding's consciousness can easily control each clone, and divide a large number of consciousness threads to participate in the research of the Kendo Hall, the scientific research projects of various predecessors, and provide Kendo support. Everything is no different from being in the Immortal Gate.

"However, this is actually risky."

Jiang Ding reflected in his heart: "This time, the eight refining masters are in the lunar exploration laboratory, so it's okay. If it was in the past, the risk would be very high. Someone deliberately hid and sneaked into the territory of the Immortal Gate, and the Immortal Gate Refining Array might not be able to detect it."

"In the future, if you are not sure of escaping from the hands of the refining master, it is best not to go out alone."

Jiang Ding stood up.

His figure floated upwards, and soon, he came to a space core. With a stroke of his finger, three dark gold flames were revealed, emitting an immortal aura.

His eyes showed a look of reminiscence.

Great Sun Soul Flame.

This is one of the treasures in the Great Sun Lake, which can make the soul of the cultivator immortal for a period of time, and three strands are naturally born every thousand years.

In the past, the disciples of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion who made great contributions and were recognized by the Great Sun Sword would be given this item, which can greatly enhance the potential of the cultivator and increase the possibility of spiritualization in the future.

Originally, there was only one Great Sun Soul Flame in it.

Jiang Ding used his authority in the Great Sun Lake to tilt a part of the power here, thus condensing three.

This also had some impact on the Great Sun Lake, which would take decades to recover.

"One for each of An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng, to enhance their potential for transformation into spirits."

"The remaining one..."

Jiang Ding hesitated, but finally said: "Leave it. This is the agreement between me and Xianmen. We will each take half of the things produced in the Great Sun Lake, and I will pay for the extra."

If nothing unexpected happens, this Great Sun Soul Flame should be exchanged by Master Gu Lin. Her military exploits are second only to Jiang Ding among Jindan cultivators.

The increase in the power of this Xianmen Taoist is very helpful to Jiang Ding.

"That's it."

Jiang Ding placed the three jade boxes in the void and ordered: "Yue, send these three things to the Xianmen floating island post office in the nearest small world, and write An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, and the Xianmen treasury as the recipients."

"Use my space seal, otherwise it will trigger the alarm of the Xianmen formation."

On the Xianmen network, I have already told An Siyan and the others to prevent them from forming infants in advance.

"Yes."

Yue Ling agreed with great interest and sent the three things away.

Her duties also included handling chores for Da Ri Jian Zi, which she was used to. The only thing that was a little new was that one day she could openly contact the postal agency of Dongji Demon Sect, which made her very curious.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ding nodded.

While he was practicing, he separated his consciousness and fell into the sky. He used the No. 4 synthetic Gengjin and a large number of fifth-level natural materials and treasures as ink to engrave the Tiangang restriction on the sun transformed by Taiqing Flying Sword.

The twentieth Da Ri Tiangang restriction has now appeared as a phantom, and it is constantly strengthening.

Time passed,

and unknowingly another five years have passed.

Da Ri Tianchi is still shuttling in the starry sky of the boundary, gathering the light of heaven and earth, and flowing endlessly, but it is closer to the mother star of the immortal sect, and the number of warships, aerospace motherships, and starry sky fortresses coming and going is gradually increasing.

Clang!

At this time, a clear and ethereal sword sound rang in my ears.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding woke up from his practice and opened his eyes.

Clang!

Ding Dong, Ding Dong...

The sound of the sword was very pleasant, and it seemed that the aggression was not very obvious.

Unlike the direct destruction of the magnificent sun.

This sound is more about moistening things silently. Often the enemy's head has fallen to the ground, but the enemy himself is completely unaware, and he is still peaceful until death.

The sound of the sword became clearer and more pleasant.

In the end, a bright moon rose in the sky, running parallel with the sun, and then quickly disappeared, not accepted by the sun and rejected by the sun.

The moonlight and the strange phenomenon disappeared.

In the sky, a girl in a moon-white fairy dress showed her figure, and the charcoal on her face, scalp, and limbs kept falling off, revealing her snow-white skin and emitting light.

And, the breath of immortality.

Not just half a step of immortality, but the real fourth realm of swordsmanship, immortality, and having the fighting power of a Taoist again, Jiang Ding can pay attention to it.

Yu Qianzi.

She is not dead.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

Buzz!

The Sun Lake hummed and operated, and the space array pattern emerged, transferring the Taiyin Sword Child Yu Qianzi, who was looking happy and about to say something, to the outside of the crystal wall.

The Lake moved away and gradually turned into a small dot, without stopping or intersecting.

The joy on Yu Qianzi's face was restrained.

She watched the Lake go away, stood there for a long time, and sighed softly.

After all, they are on different paths.

They are destined to fight each other to death in the future, stepping on each other's bones and blood to take a step forward, it is really not appropriate to have any emotions.

In comparison, I am a little weak.