A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Are we getting further apart?"

Jiang Ding was startled.

"Yes."

"When I was building the foundation, I didn't feel that there were some changes in the Golden Core stage, but when I reached the Nascent Soul stage, this feeling became more and more obvious."

An Siyan recalled.

"This feeling is not good."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Ding tried to recall the past, carefully comparing each incident with the time when he was building the foundation and practicing Qi.

In the end, it was found that this was indeed the case.

"It's because we don't get along too much."

Jiang Ding spread his hands and said helplessly: "Nascent Soul Lord, after all, is a creature with a lifespan of 1,200 years. He can easily practice for a few years. It is impossible to get along with him as often as he can build the foundation and practice Qi."

"The lack of getting along creates a sense of distance."

"I think this is the inevitable fate of high-level monks. The more advanced the practice, the more so. The laws of nature are irreversible."

"That should be it."

Jin Lingfeng sighed.

These are inevitable things for high-level monks. They have just entered the Nascent Soul stage and are not used to it yet.

After a while, you might get used to it.

A few people quickly passed by and started talking about recent events.

"Master Gu Lin, Teacher Ouyang Hui, and Teacher Liu have all given birth to babies. It went very well. They are all at least top-grade Nascent Souls."

An Siyan said: "Among them, Master Gu Lin got his wish and successfully condensed the Taoist Nascent Soul, and also condensed a virtual shadow of the world in the sea of ​​consciousness, just like the Taiyin Sword."

"Teacher Gu Lin is indeed strong."

Jiang Ding admired him.

Master Gu Lin is now more than 600 years old and close to 700 years old. He has taken many life-extending pills and delayed it for so long. His foundation is so deep that it is unimaginable. He has just achieved the Taoist Nascent Soul without any inheritance. virtual space.

Of course, this is also related to the efforts of the Immortal Sect. As early as five or six years ago, the paper on Refining the Void Space Golden Pill was published. This is the foundation.

Otherwise, no matter how talented a golden elixir cultivator is, he will not be able to do it because it involves the path of virtual refining.

The prototype of the Emperor's Armament of the Horned Demon Clan's Emperor's Son is also an important factor. The blood-deficient Tianming Gold contained in the prototype of the Emperor's Armament has a strong affinity for space and qi and blood, and is very suitable for the cultivation of the Void Refining Space. It must be strong The magic-breaking immortal gold that has passed through the Immortal Gate.

It is said that the Eight Immortal Sects are also very interested in this inherited divine gold.

They believe that Xuexu Tianmingjin can be used to cultivate their own Taoist disciples, making their path smoother, and they have made some progress so far.

Obviously, although the Eight Great Immortal Sects have always been slow, they have always been extremely keen on things related to refining the void, and they have done everything they can. They are not the usual lazy and inefficient style.

After chatting for several days, Jiang Ding said goodbye and left.

As his cultivation deepened, the time spent together between friends became less and less, and the sense of distance gradually increased. This was a normal phenomenon. He was confident that he would gradually adapt to each other with them in the following years, and the friendship would not change.

Jiang flew upwards, broke through the atmosphere, passed through the layers of Tiangang and Earthly Evil orbits, and returned to the Great Sun Tianchi again.

As soon as his consciousness swept away, the real masters and real people of the Battleship Design Institute and the Academy of Agricultural Sciences were busy and practicing, everything was going on in an orderly manner, and nothing changed.

The work of these real kings and real people will last for ten years, and only after ten years will a higher-level scientific research team enter the scene.

Foundation-building monks rotate every three years. Their lifespan is too short to continue such a project, and they must be repaired.

But it’s not a big problem. What the foundation-building monks do are very replaceable things. They can be used casually and won’t affect anything.

"Chirp!"

When Jiang Ding arrived, a kingfisher the size of a fist was lying down outside the Sun Lake. When he saw him coming, he said hello.

"Why don't you go in and sit down? There's someone waiting inside."

Jiang Ding asked with a smile.

This is the Nascent Soul-level Kingfisher, which is also responsible for Xianmen's banyan tree express business. It is the first choice express company for Xianmen's official agencies. They are responsible for the express delivery of various confidential documents and public-related documents.

"Chirp! (Couriers can't enter other people's homes.)"

The kingfisher's pointed beak dug into the chest pocket and searched for a moment, then took out a courier carton as tall as a person and handed it to Jiang Ding, and took out a courier receipt for him to sign.

"Express delivery from Xianmen Academy of Sciences..."

Jiang Ding's consciousness swept away, revealing a look of surprise.

He signed his name on the express delivery note and waved goodbye to the True King Kingfisher.

Jiang Ding carried the courier box that was as tall as a person, returned to the Sun Abyss, and opened it.

The thing inside is very simple, just five horns, as black as ink, with mysterious runes flashing from time to time on the horns, making the nearby space hazy.

This is the single horn of the five horned demon clan emperors, and it is also their storage magic weapon.

This contains the unique space restriction of the Horned Demon Tribe. Even though Jiang Ding's restriction level is not weak and his strength is far stronger than any of the emperor's sons, he still dare not move. He is afraid that the horned devil will explode if he is not careful, so he will They were handed over to the Xianmen Academy of Sciences and the Lunar Expedition Laboratory as part of the research materials.

Today, it was sent back.

"The ban is lifted."

"This means that the Immortal Sect and the Eight Immortal Sects have a preliminary understanding of the space technology of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan and no longer know anything about it... It has only been more than ten years. This efficiency is good."

Jiang Ding praised.

The research materials include not only the unicorn and the corpse of the emperor's son, but also several living emperor's sons. If their soul restrictions can be broken, more information can be obtained.

The immortal gate and the eight great powers have been working day and night for these years, mobilizing the power of a large number of gods, Yuanying Zhenjun, and the central array spirit computer, all of which are focused on these aspects.

Now that the restrictions on the storage magic weapon have been lifted, the soul restrictions of the emperor's son will not be too far away.

If the soul restrictions of the emperor's son are lifted, then the star field coordinates where the Horned Demon Emperor Clan is located may be successfully deduced.

At that time, perhaps an unimaginably cruel war between the realms and races will come.

At that time, blood will rain down, and Yuanying cultivators and gods will die in large numbers.

The scene of hundreds of billions of people in the small world being exterminated in a short period of time...

These terrible things that challenge the bottom line of mankind may happen frequently and are not uncommon.

Any genius or hero would be vulnerable to such a genocidal war. A huge wave would crush them to dust in an instant.

"Don't think too much. This is not what I should consider now."

Jiang Ding shook his head and shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind. His consciousness flowed into the five horns.

This is his spoils of war, and it has been distributed to Gu Lin Zhenren and others, the commission of the immortal gate, etc. according to the merits of the war. The rest is all his.

"Probably, 1.5 trillion low-grade spirit stones."

Jiang Ding was a little surprised.

He was just at the peak of the Jindan realm. Even if he was the son of the emperor, he couldn't carry so much wealth with him. According to his previous estimate, the wealth of two or three hundred billion low-grade spirit stones would be the most for him.

Now, it has increased fivefold!

He thought about it for a while and understood.

"Specialties, specialties of the realm!"

Jiang Ding took a deep breath: "Some ordinary things in the Jiaoming Realm are extremely precious top-notch treasures in the realm of Xianmen. If someone can communicate between the two realms and exchange what they have, it will be easy to make ten times the profit."

"Of course, the premise is that they are not discovered and killed by those who covet them."

More thoughts emerged in Jiang Ding's mind.

"It seems that the murderous intentions and greed in the hearts of the eight great powers are probably crazy high. Whoever dares to stop them from breaking through the realm and plundering opportunities will die."

"It is even possible that they burn their blood and fight for their lives."

"No one can stop them, Daozi is no exception, and Xianzong Tianjun is no exception."

"Xianmen, not even!"