A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Are there any Divine Transformation cultivators in the Beiyuan human race?"

"Just let the situation be like this?"

Jiang Ding frowned.

This is uncertain.

In the eyes of many high-level cultivators, mortals can grow a large number of species in a hundred years, and they die.

If the demon race can be dealt with in the future, at most a few hundred years, it will be a prosperous place for the human race.

Even thinking in a dark direction, this may be intentional.

The rebellion in Beiyuan has been one after another, and each cultivator has a deep rebelliousness. They slaughter the nobles of the royal court at any time without a trace of reverence. They do not think that they are inferior to the nobles of the royal court. My life is in my own hands.

These cultivators, and the vast number of mortals influenced by these cultivators, die.

In the eyes of many family cultivators, they should die.

Then, spend hundreds of years to breed another batch of mortals and cultivators, carefully teach them how to respect the nobles of the royal court, screen them layer by layer, and block all pollution from the outside world. In the end, there may be more surprises.

The ancient noble bloodline may be resurrected in this situation and rule everything again.

"Now, the West Desert Ten Thousand Monster Valley occupies most of the northern plains, built into a paradise for the monsters, and raised humans as slaves and food."

Wrote the minutes of the meeting in the courtyard.

"The remaining small half of the grassland is ruled by the Liudao Sect, the Guishan Iron Family, and the Da Ri Sect. These three forces dare not easily step out of the sect formation range, and barely confront each other. The Ten Thousand Monster Valley did not dare to attack for a while, and was shocked by the previous heavy casualties."

"The Tushan Maid Group still adheres to the orders of the master, lurking in the remote cultivation world and the remote mortal kingdom."

"If anyone can't stand the loneliness, immediately cut off all their contacts and dismiss all their positions."

"Until...wait for the master to return."

"The cultivation level has reached a higher level, our master, return!"

The maid in the Nascent Soul stage who was responsible for recording wrote eagerly.

More than seventy years ago, the last time Tushan Zhenjun contacted them, the order he gave them was to "lurk, prevent the lurking of the God Transformation level, and leave life and death to fate. "

This message made all the maids in the courtyard tremble!

A Yuanying peak cultivator, who had been planning for hundreds of years and forbearing for hundreds of years, suddenly violated common sense and decided to provoke opponents of the God Transformation level. What is he doing?

He must be preparing to fight hard and break through the God Transformation!

If successful, the Tushan Maids Group will naturally rise to heaven and become the maids of the God Transformation Heavenly Lord, and their path will be limitless!

After all, that one is famous for being generous, arrogant, and has no relatives, so he will not restrict his subordinates.

What if he fails?

This result is terrifying.

What will be the consequences of angering the legendary God Transformation Heavenly Lord, a figure like a land immortal, and then failing?

I'm afraid everyone will die!

This made all the maids tremble with fear. Without any urging, they fled madly in all directions. Not to mention the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Stage, they ran to the mortal world, the deserted mountains and forests, and ignored everything, just to survive.

In fact, Tushan Zhenjun just told them.

It was up to them to lurk or not.

Just be responsible for your own life.

More than seventy years have passed, and the fear of many maids facing the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord has only eased a little. After careful consideration, many people began to contact the world of immortal cultivation again, especially the cultivators of the Golden Core Stage and below. Their lifespan is limited and they can't continue to endure.

The recent Tushan maid casualties have soared for this reason.

Jiang Ding ignored this.

"My main thing is two things, no, three things."

Jiang Ding's thoughts were very clear: "First, kill Xi Ping'an, second, destroy the Guishan Tie family and the Liudao Sect, and third, bring peace to Beiyuan and kill all the man-eating monsters."

"I don't know where Xi Ping'an is."

"So we should destroy the Liudao Sect first?"

"It's not good to let my Yin-Yang Yuanci Divine Light fall outside."

"However, the premise of all this is to get accurate intelligence, especially the intelligence of the God-Transforming Level characters. Without these, I would rather do nothing."

Intelligence is life for the immortal sect cultivators.

"Is there any kind-hearted person who might tell me the intelligence of the God-Transforming cultivators?"

Jiang Ding said to himself.

The answer soon emerged in his mind.

Jianyang Zhenjun is one of them. Through him, Jiang Ding got the information of Xi Ping'an, the God-Transforming Level strongman of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

By analogy, the Six-Fingered Old Demon, the Six-Fingered Zhenjun, the Six-Fingered Sect's Grand Elder, the Guishan Tie family's Grand Elder, the Tiangui Zhenjun... and the Royal Demon King of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, the Ice Phoenix Demon King.

These three people are the strongest in their respective forces, and have the most chances of coming into contact with the Divine Transformation cultivators.

The most important thing is that they are weak.

They are only in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if they have the life-saving trump card given by the Divine Transformation cultivators, they are not afraid. There will be no accidents, and the soul restriction cannot stop anything.

As for the difficulty and risk?

Jiang Ding does not believe that these people will never leave the mountain gate and stay in the Divine Transformation formation for their whole lives.

The peak Nascent Soul cultivators, the demon kings, are strong in the Nascent Soul stage, but they also have huge disadvantages. It takes a lot of time to cultivate to the peak of the Nascent Soul, and the remaining life span is more than 200 years, and less than 100 years.

If they don't want to die, they will inevitably frequently look for opportunities in various places to prepare for the final struggle. It is impossible to be completely willing to wait for death in the sect formation.

"It may take some time?"

"It doesn't matter,"

"It doesn't matter."

Jiang Ding seemed very relaxed, even somewhat leisurely and elegant: "This Heavenly Lord has a life span of 2,000 years, not counting all the methods of prolonging life. If all the top life-prolonging natural materials and treasures are used, 2,500 years of life can be easily achieved."

"So much life span is used for this."

"Why do you rush to the mountain gate of others with the protection of the great array of transformation?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"This Heavenly Lord can sit and watch two generations of Yuanying Zhenjun from birth to death, and take a mortal's life by the way. What can these three old guys compare their patience with me?"

"The Tushan Maids do not have the information about these three people in the courtyard, and cannot access such information."

"However, the Sun Sect should have it."

Jiang Ding's consciousness spread out, constantly diverging, adjusting, and operating the spells inherited by the Sun Sword Pavilion.

Soon, more than 80,000 Tushan Maids' star points quickly passed through the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the more distant place, dozens of stars began to appear, each of which was a Yuanying Zhenjun, and there were even smaller stars, which were the Jindan cultivators of the Great Sun Sect.

These people were the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Great Sun Sword Sect and the Great Sun Law Sect.

At this moment, there was no need to get closer, as long as they were in the same small world, Jiang Ding could find out the location of all the cultivators who practiced the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's skills!

"Forty-three Yuanying Zhenjun..."

Jiang Ding counted them and was slightly surprised.

The seeds sown by the previous generation of Great Sun Sword Son have grown a lot now, almost accounting for half of all the Yuanying cultivators in Beiyuan.

If there was no Wan Yao Valley and no internal chaos, the Great Sun Sect would be the well-deserved dominant sect in Beiyuan, enough to sweep across the four directions.

Jiang Ding just glanced at it and didn't look at it for long. His eyes quickly fell on the two brightest stars.

Tianyang Zhenjun, Xufang Zhenjun.

These two people are now the strongest in the law and sword veins of the Great Sun Sect respectively.

Boom!

The scorching, destructive, and immortal will, like the shining sun, crossed the endless distance and descended upon their souls at the same time.