Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1353: Chapter 1321: Sun Extinguisher Heavenly Monarch: Whoever brings chaos to the Xianmen Sect shall face the Great Sun.

This Red River Rabbit Town in the Magic Vine Minor Realm is not a primitive tribe, but rather a part of civilization, a segment of modern civilization, the endpoint of the vast Immortal Tao Industry within the Domain.

Jiang Ding’s gaze gradually took in the entirety of Red River Rabbit Town.

There were the poorest Rabbit Demons, who had to subsist by eating large amounts of wild grass and earn a little bit of low-grade Spirit Grass by working for other rabbits.

There was a reason for this.

He was quite dull, unable to master the cultivation skills for First-order Frost Spirit Grass.

Moreover, there were other rabbits equally impoverished, perhaps due to illness, family sickness, failed breakthroughs in cultivation, gambling addictions, or inappropriate conduct, or from the loss of Spirit Grass to natural disasters or misfortunes.

Lust was not related to brothels, which were banned by the Xianmen Sect.

This was because he was enslaved by his physical desires, spending too many resources on courtship, leading to abject poverty.

These impoverished members of the Demon Race constituted about twenty percent of Red River Rabbit Town, with the rest mostly living normally with slow cultivations.

That’s just life, plain and simple.

The Enforcement office in Red River Town had nine members. The highest in cultivation and rank was Hu Dali from the Tiger Clan, who was at Qi Practicing Level 8. Unfortunately, his moral character scored a mere ninety-six points.

However, this was still a passing grade.

This was a basic requirement.

Demon Cultivators with failing moral grades could not, regardless of their talent or exceptional aptitude, hold any public office in the Immortal Sect Small Thousand World.

Even in military service, they could not serve as officers.

Various private companies also treated Cultivators from All Races with poor moral scores very cautiously and would not entrust them with any management positions unless absolutely necessary.

This was a typical small town within an Immortal Sect Small Thousand World.

Unlike the Horned Demon Imperial Clan and Immortal Sects, where governance was lax, the Xianmen Sect’s influence reached into every corner with meticulous precision, even in the lowest layers like a small town.

This method of management also brought substantial profits to the Xianmen Sect.

Compared to a thousand years ago, the annual output of the Magic Vine Minor Realm had increased by five hundred and twenty-seven percent, continuously supplying resources to the Mother Star and the frontlines, laying a solid material foundation for victory in the millennia-long war.

“This is the Righteous Dao.”

“It holds great benefits for all races’ human and demon cultivators in the Minor Thousand Worlds.”

Jiang Ding murmured.

With societal stability, though the work was strenuous, with twelve-hour days and a one-day weekend, holidays allowed rest, hard-working families had a yearly surplus for cultivation and self-improvement. Those with excellent aptitude could potentially advance to higher realms.

Moreover, avenues for advancement were provided.

Those with excellent moral character and aptitude could become management personnel at various levels in the Immortal Sect Small Thousand World, with opportunities to ascend to Foundation Establishment, Golden Pill, Nascent Soul, and even a slight chance to become royalty.

Isn’t this better than the Horned Demon Imperial Clan era’s frequent blood sacrifices, exterminations, and soul extraction?

If left to their own devices, wouldn’t the Rabbit Tribe, Tiger Clan, and Bull Clan also resort to rampant slaughter, enslaving their kin, with esteemed breeds wantonly exploiting their own kind?

The term ‘same tribe’ does not inherently imply love, care, or assistance.

This is an undeniable truth.

The Xianmen Sect brought peace and happiness to Cultivators from All Races, shining as the humane light within the Domain.

Naturally, there were also Cultivators from All Races who did not recognize this.

Intelligent beings are ambitious by nature; some beings in the Minor Thousand Worlds saw the huge disparity between citizens and beings from All Races, bearing resentment. Or, those with poor morals but excellent aptitude harbored thoughts of overthrowing the Xianmen Sect’s order and acted upon these ideas.

For such individuals, only destruction and death awaited as their end.

The Domain’s Overlord forces do not only possess benevolence and tolerance but also hold the wrath of thunder.

Jiang Ding’s gaze drifted away from Red River Rabbit Town, looking towards broader skies and beings across lands, one modern cultivation city after another.

His eyes settled on a city with bone-white hues.

Black Soil Bone City.

This was a modern city with skyscrapers; Bull Demons, Tiger Demons, and Skeleton Blood Vine Monsters in suits and ties entered and exited various office buildings, discussing business matters over the phone.

Various factories were scattered around the city.

Factory processing spiritual plants, ores, talismans, Spirit Beast flesh… and so forth. The Xianmen Sect had entirely decentralized lower and middle-tier Immortal Tao Industry to the Minor Thousand World.

Placing these factories, devoid of technical content, in the Minor Thousand World was even cheaper than using automated Array Spirit production lines on the Mother Star, and far less expensive.

Immortal Tao Factory workers and management had high standards.

This was exactly why the Xianmen Sect opened vocational technical universities in various Minor Thousand Worlds, decentralizing many technical heritages to unleash higher productivity from the Minor Thousand World Cultivators.

Of course, everything had its limits.

It was confined to low to mid-end industries.

No high-end industry was allowed to flow out, nor was any form of self-upgrade allowed. Technological blockades existed everywhere outside the Mother Star and the Nine Spirit Realm at all times.

If any citizen or Minor Thousand World Cultivator violated the prohibition, the Central Array Spirit Computer would sound an alarm, and a fearsome, Heaven-punishing destructive strike would instantly arrive.

Even citizens might face death under such charges!

One industrial city like Black Soil Bone City after another was spread throughout the Magic Vine Minor Realm, annually contributing copious wealth to the Xianmen Sect, benefiting everyone from mortals to Refining Void True Venerable, benefiting each citizen.

“The Sun Extinguisher Heavenly Monarch said,”

“This posed considerable latent risks, tremendous risks, with significant opposition. I was scorned for focusing solely on immediate gains, short-sighted, acting myopic.”

Jiang Ding recalled some unpleasant disputes, sighing inwardly.

“This is fact.”

“A vast number of Cultivators from All Races, with a trillion in population, have now mastered low and mid-end Immortal Tao Industrial technology and industrial organization, forming a ‘Ten Thousand Clans Immortal Tao Worker Group.’”

“If the Xianmen Sect experienced a severe decline in power, this would become a destructive force.”

“At that time, no Cultivator from All Races would remember the Xianmen Sect rescuing them from the bloody terror of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan, the rampant slaughter, and soul extraction of Hell. No Cultivator from All Races would remember that without the Xianmen Sect, they would fall into internal terror of racial vendettas and ruthless intra-racial exploitation.”

“No one would remember the past.”

“They would only remember the Xianmen Sect’s faults; this is the nature of intelligent beings.”

“Yet, is this a reason to give up?”

Jiang Ding somberly thought to himself, “Fivefold, nearly sixfold gains from the Minor Thousand World, equivalent to the Xianmen Sect’s one hundred and eighty-plus Minor Thousand World quantities instantaneously increasing fivefold!”

“All citizens’ wealth has quintupled! Skyrocketing fivefold!”

“Who can give this up?”

“No one can!”

“A vast vested interest group has already formed within the Xianmen Sect, benefiting everyone. The Sun Extinguisher Heavenly Monarch cannot convince anyone to abandon this national policy.”