A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Clearly understand!"

"I voluntarily take a loan..."

"I have carefully read and carefully understood the above terms..."

Jiang Ding signed one document after another, and from time to time he had to make specific actions and speak specific words in front of the camera. After signing a bunch of high-quality documents, another pile of high-quality documents was sent over.

This situation has been going on for a month.

There are so many documents to sign!

Moreover, his spiritual consciousness can only be used to read documents and cannot answer questions on behalf of the borrower. Time and time again, he becomes numb.

However, every document must be read. This is a vital thing. It is not acceptable to just sign your name casually.

Fortunately, the pile in front of me is the last.

It took several hours for Jiang Ding to sign the last document.

"Okay, that's enough."

Jinliu Tianjun put away the pile of documents and said with satisfaction: "Go back and wait for the notification. It will take many procedures and repeated confirmations from hundreds of departments. It will take at least ten years for the loan to arrive."

"Interest is calculated from the time the loan is received."

"But please note that this is a special loan. Once it reaches your account, it will be allocated to Lianyun Airport Shipbuilding Industry Group for the construction of super carriers. You cannot use it casually."

he warned.

"clear."

"Thank you, Senior Jinliu!"

Jiang Ding took the receipt and walked out of the Xianmen Central Bank in a daze. His pupils were dilated and he walked aimlessly on the street, feeling like he was in a dream.

"It feels weird."

"It's like someone else takes on the mortgage."

Jiang Ding came back to his senses and calculated secretly: "Fifty trillion low-grade spiritual stones, with an interest of 0.1% per year, then I need... 50 billion low-grade spiritual stones every year."

"Oh my God!"

"Kitahara's annual tax is less than one-fifth of the interest!"

Jiang Ding's scalp went numb after thinking about it for a moment.

If a small thousand worlds, with tens of billions of mortals and immortal cultivators, took on such a loan, they would never be able to repay it for eternity and hundreds of millions of reincarnations.

This is still the most favorable interest rate, only 0.1%. No one can say that the interest rate is high.

"Don't panic, don't panic."

"I am very rich. With the income added to the seizure, I now have ten trillion low-grade spiritual stones, which is enough for many years of interest."

Jiang Ding comforted himself: "The momentum of industrial development in Dairi Tianchi is very strong. In a few decades, the annual income of 20 billion low-grade spiritual stones will not be a problem. After the unification of Beiyuan, various industries will be complete, and the annual tax revenue of 10 billion low-grade spiritual stones will be no problem." should have."

"Coupled with the donations from kind-hearted people and the bonuses from my usual part-time job and participating in various projects... I can still earn interest."

"That's just enough interest."

Jiang Ding said a little dejectedly.

Since he began to practice, his money has been growing continuously. This is the first time he has experienced this state of losing money forever.

For a long time in the future, they will have to rely on the tens of trillions of low-grade spiritual stones they have saved. Refining the Taiqing Flying Sword also costs money.

"In two hundred years, there won't be any big problems and we won't go bankrupt."

Jiang Ding did the math and felt more at ease: "During this period, I should pay more attention to the development of the Sun Gold Industry. The only way I can get out of the predicament now is probably here."

"The sword cultivators of the Immortal Sect have also developed, and the demand for kendo-related industries is growing every year. In addition to my needs, the No. 1 Factory of Immortal Sun Yao Gold also has a turnover and profit of more than one billion low-grade spiritual stones every year. Hundreds of millions of low-grade spiritual stones...although it’s not much, it’s a good sign.”

"When the number of Xianmen Sword Cultivators increases and their realm reaches a higher level, the consumption potential will further increase."

After spending a lot of time adjusting himself, Jiang Ding recovered, left the streets of Xiandu, and flew into the sky.

But it was not flying to the home of Dairi Tianchi on the 33rd day, but flying to the dormitory of Jin Lingfeng, An Siyan and others.

After years of preparation, the two women finally reached the limit of the golden elixir, and the Nascent Soul Tribulation was just around the corner.

When Jiang Ding arrived at the place of crossing the tribulation, dark clouds were sweeping across the sky for hundreds of miles. There were thousands of golden elixir monks around to observe the crossing of the tribulation. Other than that, there was no one else.

There is no such thing as the Nascent Soul True Monarch.

An Siyan's parents were just foundation-building monks and passed away many years ago, leaving only memories.

Jin Lingfeng's mother, True Lord Yue Ling, like Lord Dinghai, Lord Zhang Junsheng, Lord Killer of Souls and others, entered the secret realm of slumber to wait for the opportunity to become a god.

The deep sleep of teachers and elders, the death of death.

The scene was relatively deserted.

Jiang Ding stood in the sky, watching a group of Jindan monks watching the ceremony, but did not come forward to disturb them and joined them.

Among the thousands of golden elixir monks, he only knew a dozen of them. He seemed to have met them in the realm war, but they were not very familiar with them. They had no common life memories and only met a few times.

Going up at this time can only be embarrassing and cause unnecessary psychological distress to the Golden elixir monks while they watch the monks survive the tribulation and gain experience.

"Is this... the reason why high-level immortal cultivators are always deserted and lonely..."

Jiang Ding sighed.

In the past, when he was going through tribulations and watching others going through tribulations, the gods-incarnating heavenly kings would just watch from afar, and he would not take it seriously.

Now, I understand what it feels like.

Boom!

A few months later, two calamity clouds thousands of kilometers apart almost simultaneously rained down thunder, and the two women's journey through calamity began.

Jiang Ding felt a little nervous and watched silently.

As time passed, the elixir was broken and transformed into a fetus, the fetus was born, the heart demon tribulation, and the heavenly tribulation came one after another. There were occasional thrills, but in the end, everything calmed down.

The two women survived the fetus tribulation without any danger.

Their qualifications and talents were strong enough. After many battles in the realms, they got a lot of top fetus opportunities. Their foundation was constantly increasing, and there was actually little possibility of problems.

Jiang Ding carefully observed their fetuses and showed satisfaction.

They were undoubtedly top-grade fetuses, and because they had swallowed the Great Sun Soul Flame, the treasure of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, their foundation was further improved, and a phantom-like divine ring appeared around the fetus.

This was not the divine ring of heaven and earth, it was just a little similar and had some functions.

But it was also a great achievement, and there was much more hope for transformation into a god.

After all, the Great Sun Soul Flame is the treasure of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, the master of the realm. It is a rare treasure that can only be condensed every three hundred years in the Great Sun Tianchi. The Great Sun Sword Masters of all generations have used this thing to continuously cultivate their top subordinates, the future God-transforming Heavenly Lords.

The two women came out of retreat and excitedly preached to the Jindan cultivators and shared their experiences.

Jiang Ding also listened carefully. After the two women were done, he showed up to congratulate them and shared his Nascent Soul experience with them.

They chatted for a long time.

"Jiang Ding,"

An Siyan broke away from the joy of being promoted to the Nascent Soul, and suddenly sighed: "I don't know if it's my illusion, I always feel that as your realm improves, it seems to be getting farther and farther away from me."

"I feel the same way."

Jin Lingfeng also said.