Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

The Spider Heart Demon screamed its venomous and resentful shriek, trembling unceasingly. It frantically searched within Jiang Ding’s Sea of Consciousness, hoping to find anything it could use, even if only slightly, that would unsettle his Dao Heart.

However, it found nothing at all.

From Tushan Immortal City and the Northern Plains to the Domain Battlefield, every incident he had encountered, every person he met—Han Lin, the four seasonal maids, Blood Cloud, Immortal Burning Bone, Divine Crow Immortal—were all matters of clear conscience, even deeply satisfying.

Each memory of their deaths brought him joy, not a trace of guilt or regret.

His Sword Heart was clear and flawless, untainted by the dust of the world.

At the very end, the Spider Heart Demon summoned all its strength and conjured the scene from Rong City Public Cemetery—Grand Sun Immortal in his twilight years, on the brink of death by old age.

”Yes, this is the place.”

”It seems great minds think alike. The Xuanwu elder I deeply respect thought so, and you do too.”

Jiang Ding said approvingly.

He carefully sensed his own fear, unease, despair, and resentment during his elder years—emotions that were genuine and profound, leaving him deeply sighing.

These were indeed the things he feared most, hidden deep within his heart.

”In life, who doesn’t have some regrets?”

Jiang Ding sighed.

”No!”

”Don’t!”

The Spider Heart Demon trembled, sensing something imminent, and screeched in panic.

Clang!

A ray of Sword-light, bright and snow-white, came flying through the clouds directly into the eyes of the Spider Heart Demon. It pinned the demon within the dark, starry expanse of the universe.

”You didn’t manage it after all.”

”To find the flaw in my Internal Demon—to grievously wound me.”

Jiang Ding spoke indifferently, ”So, die. Remember, I am someone who takes promises seriously. Your death is precisely because of that.”

A strand of Great Sun Swordsmanship’s true fire appeared within the eighteen pairs of eyes of the Spider Heart Demon, swiftly spreading throughout its body, and as it wailed miserably, burned it to ashes, leaving nothing behind.

All the illusions thus vanished into nonexistence.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

In the sky, there were nine thousand kilometers of dark clouds, within his body the Nascent Soul and Taiqing Flying Sword circulated, Nascent Soul Stage mana and Divine Soul energy filled his entire body, propelling his power to leap towards the Nascent Soul Realm.

A terrifying force was born within his Elixir Field and throughout his meridians, possessing the dreadful ability to destroy a planet’s ecology.

Nascent Soul Stage,

Achieved!

In an instant, Jiang Ding felt that many things had changed.

His Domain unfolded naturally, showing at least tenfold enhancement. It carried a sense of reality without the need for deliberate control.

Under the influence of the Taiqing Flying Sword, his Divine Soul broke through one barrier after another, reaching a strength sixfold of those at the same level, a full tier above his peers.

Now, with the Divine Sense expanded, its range reached one thousand two hundred kilometers!

This was even larger than the scope of Divine Sense Scanning of early-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators. Nascent Soul Monks who had a tenth of his ability were considered exceptional, among the top existences in their rank, like the Inheritance Disciples of Immortal Sects.

Such intensity of Divine Soul and scope and accuracy of Divine Sense immediately triggered many chain reactions.

Many previously contemplated and unsolved tough questions suddenly became clear, many magic spells under research were swiftly renewed, and many Swordsmanships under study instantly gave birth to fresh inspiration.

But most important, the Fourth Realm of Sword Dao, the Immortal Realm, was finally broken through!

The Sword Domains around Jiang Ding unfurled thread by thread, each strand of Sword Qi seeming distinct; they were not monotonously mass-produced. They developed their own spirit and soul, could autonomously absorb the surrounding Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi to maintain their existence, and even... transcend.

An undying, immortal Sword Dao will descended upon the world!

”Huh?”

”It seems I can also exhibit a certain degree of immortality...”

Jiang Ding murmured to himself.

Influenced by the Immortal Sword Dao Will, he clearly saw his physical body and the rapidly changing Law Body heal swiftly, expelling impurities, regenerating cells, and the recovery efficiency instantly increased by dozens of times.

The occasional injury also recovered in an instant, barely leaving a true wound visible.

Divine Soul, Law Body, Mana, Sword Qi,

They all possess the undying characteristic!

This is the Holy Realm of Sword Dao, the Immortal Realm, which brings full-spectrum strength augmentation to sword cultivators in their dreams.

In this moment, Jiang Ding saw how his Law Body instantly became much more vibrant and full of vitality, far surpassing a regular Immortal of Nascent Soul, which made him realize that his life energy was definitely not limited to just twelve hundred years.

Undying!

Undying!

This is the Holy Realm of Sword Dao!

”I can live... two thousand years!”

”Beyond the limits of all Life Extension Elixirs, two thousand years!”

Jiang Ding laughed wildly, incredibly joyous.

Boom!

Internal Demons of a myriad of ages were but a moment, and at this time, the accumulated force of heavenly punishment within the nine thousand kilometers of the dark clouds had finally reached its peak and thundered down, transforming into a vividly-real thunderous sword, abruptly slashing downwards.

This sword, with every detail crystal clear, even the worn notches on the blade were revealed, from ancient times, it was the weapon of an ancient Sword Dao Genius who crossed tribulations, once shining across the heavens.

Now, the Heavenly Tribulation brought it back to life, striking down.

The audience holding their breath, even many Heavenly Monarchs looked solemn, sensing a profound crisis of life and death, this was not a sword of the Nascent Soul level.

”Weak,”

”So weak!”

Jiang Ding laughed heartily, as the undying Immortal Sword Domain spanning twelve hundred kilometers unfolded, controlling the momentum of the world as if the master of this domain had descended, carrying the world’s momentum to suppress everything below.

The world’s momentum!

This was the world’s momentum that only a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch could control!

Many Heavenly Monarchs shuddered.

The world’s momentum, after they ascended to the Divinity Transformation Stage, took many years of hard work to control, and here before them, a Nascent Soul Monk, who had just ascended, could comprehend the existence of the world’s momentum and naturally wield it.

It was often said how strong Dari Swordsman was, fighting across levels, overcoming the strong with the weak, yet it wasn’t direct.

But now,

How is this overcoming the strong with the weak, it’s clearly using one’s strength to bully the weak!

With the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, bullying the weakness of God Transformation!

”Slash!”

Within the Great Sun Immortal Sword Domain, a beam of bluegold sword-light suddenly rose, like the sunrise at dawn, meeting the thunderous sword from the sky, neither retreating nor evading, directly slashing forward!

Boom!

Within the terrible will of Great Sun Destruction, the lightning abruptly dimmed, losing its brilliance.

Crack!

Almost without resistance, the thunderous sword formed by the Heavenly Tribulation, simulating the form of an ancient Sword Dao Genius’s weapon, broke apart, snapped, with the brightness of lightning scattering like snakes across the starry sky, eventually fading away.

Only the dazzling sword of the Sword Dao, brilliant as the sun, hung high in the sky, casting all its light above and below.

Ruling everything, dominating everything!

Boom!

Nine thousand kilometers of dark clouds churned incessantly, with flashes of lightning and peals of thunder, an aura far more terrifying, several times stronger than the second wave of the Heavenly Tribulation thunder, began to emerge between heaven and earth.

Such formidable aura caused many Heavenly Monarchs to display a look of fear, smelling the intense crisis of life and death, panic emerging.

”What is going on?”

”Weak!”

”The Heavenly Tribulation, too weak, not enough, not nearly enough for my needs!”

Jiang Ding roared in anger, his displeasure clearly overflowing.

”How can such thunder refine Xuanwu Divine Metal and Heavenly Void Myriad Concealment Profound Gold, and allow the evolution of the Super Warship Great Sun?”