Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1368: Chapter 1336: The Great Sun Celestial Lord Entry in Baidu Encyclopedia

Rongcheng City, Fulin Community.

The portal formed by the Six Paths Order slowly opened, and several people emerged, two young women and a teenager.

After being apart for five thousand years, they once again appeared here together.

Just like many years ago, the technician surnamed Lin from the Rongcheng Steel Plant and her two children came out for a walk along the river after dinner.

At this moment, five thousand years later, it is very coincidentally also evening.

On the streets, by the river, many people are walking with their families after dinner, just like several thousand years ago.

“This place is still Rong City…”

Lin Wanqiu’s eyes were unfocused, gazing at everything around with a sense of dreaminess.

Jiang Yuan was equally stunned.

Even so, they did not seem at all out of place here; people around only took casual glances without paying special attention.

Because these people exuded a ‘local’ vibe from head to toe, that invisible comfort and relaxation that were no different from many neighbors, it was all too common.

After a long time, Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan came to their senses, and the three walked slowly along the river, chatting, just like many years ago.

Jiang Ding felt extremely relaxed.

Similarly, after being away for thousands of years, he carefully looked at his hometown once again and found that there hadn’t been too much change.

“Dingding, are you sure this is five thousand years later?”

Lin Wanqiu couldn’t help but say, “The surroundings are almost the same as our time, just with a few more roads, clearer river water, and many strange plants I haven’t seen before… It’s simply identical to the past.”

“Yes, indeed!”

Jiang Yuan echoed.

“Yes,”

“Externally, it does indeed seem to have changed little…”

Jiang Ding thought for a moment and quickly realized the reason: “Because these city layouts and overall planning were done by Divine Machine True Venerable and those older seniors.”

“You know, when people get older, they become nostalgic, wanting to preserve the original scenery. It doesn’t violate any laws, isn’t corruption or embezzlement, so it’s continued this way.”

“But there have been many internal changes.”

“Like this Rongshui River,”

Jiang Ding pointed to the crystal-clear, exceptionally bright and clear little river where koi swam: “This is drawn from the Third-level Spirit Spring Eye, which naturally emits spiritual energy rich in many health-preserving substances. Mortals can absorb it to prolong life, extending the average lifespan of the Immortal Sect by more than ten years.”

“If this excess spiritual energy is not absorbed by mortals, it doesn’t dissipate into the air, but is recovered through the ‘Air Spirit Qi Recovery System’ and collected back to the Spirit Spring Eye, minimizing loss and achieving a comprehensive spiritual energy utilization rate of 92.7%. The project completion time was…”

“Let me think,”

Jiang Ding recalled: “This project was completed in 13754, and the ‘Air Spirit Qi Recovery System’ also won the second prize for scientific progress that year, awarding three Divinity Transformation Battle Merits because although it’s just a Fourth Order spiritual energy system, it greatly extended the average lifespan of the Immortal Sect, having significant social impact.”

“Third-level Spirit Spring Eye!”

Lin Wanqiu performed Divine Sense Scanning and found it indeed to be at the Golden Pill level, leaving her dumbfounded.

“Mortal citizens can experience this?!”

“It’s not that extravagant!”

“Mortals cannot actively absorb spiritual energy, they just get a touch of it, the loss is extremely minimal, and coupled with the spirit energy recovery system, the costs are not as terrible as imagined.”

“Mom, can you guess who developed this ‘Air Spirit Qi Recovery System’?”

Jiang Ding’s tail was almost lifting as he asked expectantly.

“…Was it you?”

Lin Wanqiu hesitantly asked.

“Of course!”

“Mom, look at this,”

Jiang Ding reached into a spatial fold, rummaged through it, and then took out a stack of magazines. After flipping through them, he selected one that already looked extremely old, the Journal of Cultivators, known as the Immortal Sect’s first publication.

“Right here,”

Jiang Ding spread out the 13245 edition of the Journal of Cultivators before Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan, opening to the middle.

“‘Air Spirit Energy Recovery System’ Great Sun Celestial Lord, Wanji True Venerable, Qingyuan True Monarch…”

Jiang Yuan looked over and read word by word: “Ah, brother, you’re not in it?”

The two looked over in confusion.

“Great Sun Celestial Lord is me!”

“Me, the one standing before you!”

Jiang Ding raised his head proudly.

“Great Sun Celestial Lord?”

“Heavenly Monarch!”

Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan were completely stunned.

Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch!

The term held special meaning among the Immortal Sect Citizens five thousand years ago.

At that time, the strongest of the Immortal Sect were the Nascent Soul Cultivators; the term carried connotations of ‘greatness,’ ‘ancient,’ ‘sage,’ ‘supreme power,’ ‘wisdom as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea,’ ‘unyielding will,’ among other impressions in the Immortal Sect culture.

It could be said that the Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarchs were almost equated with the great figures recorded in history for that generation of Immortal Sect Citizens.

Yet, putting the title of Heavenly Monarch on the green-clothed youth, their son, brother, in front of them, seemed very unreal.

Because they were too familiar with each other, it was impossible to associate words like ‘greatness,’ ‘ancient,’ ‘sage,’ with him.

“Wait a minute,”

“I’ll search the internet.”

Lin Wanqiu decisively said.

Evidently, no matter how Jiang Ding emphasized or boasted, she was not easily convinced.

Because this child was born by her, naturally viewed from a superior perspective, she felt he was still just a little child.

What skills he has, she would know, wouldn’t she?

“Great, Sun, Celestial, Lord…”

Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan leaned against each other, summoned the Central Array Spirit Computer, opened the Rongshu Net search page, and soon, a Baidu Encyclopedia entry at the top appeared. They clicked in.

Instantly, their eyes widened.

‘Great Sun Celestial Lord (December 24, 11111—), born Jiang Ding, from Rong City, Qian Province, an outstanding Immortal Cultivator of the Immortal Sect immortal path, a cornerstone of the remembered great enterprise in Immortal Sect history.’

‘In 11127, Great Sun Celestial Lord entered Qingfeng University Cultivation Department…’

‘In 11327, Great Sun Celestial Lord graduated with a Ph.D. from Qingfeng University Cultivation Department and became the director of the Adult Sword Dao Department, where sword cultivation first appeared in the Immortal Sect…’

‘From 15000 to present, Great Sun Celestial Lord has served as Immortal Gate Deputy Governor, succeeding Canghai True Venerable, and guards the Mother Star.’

“Oh my god…”

Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan, after reading Baidu Encyclopedia, were completely dumbfounded.

They couldn’t help but look at the complacent green-clothed youth in front of them again.

“It’s unlike, really unlike…”

“Really,”

Lin Wanqiu couldn’t help but step forward to the green-clothed youth, touched his cheek, and couldn’t help but say: “Dingding, you don’t seem like a five-thousand-year-old monster, a senior, a giant of the Immortal Path who has lived countless years.”

“Still just a little kid, not even taller than me.”

“It’s only been a moment…”