Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1534: Chapter 1502 Jiang

Yu Qianzi was attempting to threaten Jiang Dingzi, wanting him to release the channel to the Ancient Divine Domain.

“Are you going to disregard the friendship with the Nine Spirits Realm…”

Jiang Ding chuckled silently, “Tell me, how many times have Senior Tianji and they betrayed the alliance now?”

“Practically no credibility whatsoever!”

“Falsely claiming the name of the Immortal Sect, despicable to the extreme.”

“Can’t you keep your word like the Xianmen Sect?”

He sighed.

“Do you still have the nerve to say that?”

“Hmph!”

Yu Qianzi showed a disdainful expression, “All this was your deliberate design, using the internal demons and nightmares of seniors from tens of thousands of years to heavily damage them, otherwise, today wouldn’t be like this.”

“Regardless, betraying the alliance is still betraying the alliance.”

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

Yu Qianzi fell silent for a while.

In fact, she wasn’t even a qualified diplomatic envoy, and she didn’t know why the Green Wood Immortal Sect sent her to do this.

“In any case, I’ve conveyed the seniors’ words.”

“Whatever the Eastern Devil School chooses has nothing to do with me, it’s up to you.”

Yu Qianzi thought for a moment, she didn’t bother to convince anyone, grabbed her sword, and left, no longer paying attention to the people here.

She had plenty to do, including meeting with the nine participatory politics of the Eastern Devil School, returning to the Tianyuan Domain, Horned Ming Realm, and the ancestral Nine Spirits Realm to pay respects to the Ancestor Master and handle various Sect affairs.

“Wait,”

Jiang Ding called out to her.

“What else, little friend?”

Yu Qianzi instinctively said.

She was startled for a moment, then smiled, looking slightly downwards at the Nascent Soul junior before her.

“Little friend?”

Jiang Ding’s face turned dark.

“Just a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, hmph!”

Yu Qianzi, full of pride, slightly raised her head, revealing her smooth chin.

“Never mind,”

“This is for you, the champion commemorative gift of the Immortal Dao Alliance’s five-thousand-year celebration, they couldn’t find you, so they asked me to deliver it.”

Jiang Ding waved his hand.

He tossed over a golden sword-shaped trophy, palm-sized, entirely made from No. 21 Synthetic Geng Metal, since that celebration was sponsored by the Sword Dao Hall Group.

“Champion commemorative gift?”

Yu Qianzi was stunned.

She searched her Sea of Consciousness for a long time before recalling that during university, she was the champion of a certain popular Xianmen online game, “Immortal Dao Alliance,” with the game name “FishFishFishFish.”

“Thank you.”

Yu Qianzi put it away, nodded, and turned to leave.

After flying a short distance, she turned back.

“Goodbye,”

“Jiang, little friend.”

Yu Qianzi waved her hand.

“Oh?”

Jiang Ding’s eyes flashed with ferocity.

Whoosh!

But before Jiang Ding could say anything else, the girl in the distant Moon-White Fairy Skirt vanished with a whoosh, far away, never to be seen again.

…

Time passed by slowly.

Jiang Ding’s life was very peaceful and regular, focusing on cultivation, honing mana and Divine Sense, while overseeing the Ancient Divine Domain channel, splitting threads of Divine Sense to develop swordsmanship, Constant Star Level warships, and various Xianmen scientific projects.

War and Immortal Science research were things that Xianmen consistently pursued throughout.

Even amidst the raging domain wars, they still allocated part of their energy to tackle these things, occasionally setting fixed times for long-distance transmission conferences to discuss the progress of Immortal Science over the years, each gaining insights, never stopping.

At the Ancient Divine Domain Boundary Channel, there was no longer any encounter with Harmonization Stage enemies.

In such peaceful life, unknowingly more than two hundred years passed, the Foundation Establishment soldiers of the Ninth Front Army rotated completely, and a whole new batch of completely unfamiliar citizen faces appeared here, fulfilling their military duties.

Generation after generation, relentless and continuous.

On this day, a certain ongoing cultivation that lasted thousands of years slowly came to a halt.

“Finally…”

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, a divine light flashed, a trace of vicissitude appearing in his eyes.

He knew that he had stayed too long at the Divinity Transformation Stage, and the years had left many marks on the Divine Soul, only by advancing once more could these be cleared away to walk purely on the Immortal Path like a newborn Dao Heart.

“Finally, I’ve reached my limit.”

Jiang Ding sighed slightly.

An aura of flawless perfection circulated around him endlessly.

But he knew, this wasn’t the true limit, the true perfection, the Upper Realm Immortal Sect Disciples could do better than him, and the legendary True Immortal’s Child, Pure-blood Dragon and Phoenix, could far outshine him in the God-Transformation Phase.

However, this was his limit.

“Let’s leave it at that.”

“No one can be eternally perfect, leaving no regrets.”

Jiang Ding cut off the regrets in his heart with Sword Heart, “Upper Realm Immortal Sect Disciples, Heavenly Sword Sword Son, Sun Sword Child, and Taiyin Swordman must have had the same dissatisfaction and regrets as me at the Peak of Hua Shen?”

“Failing to forge the foundation of Immortal Level Order, the foundation of becoming an Immortal.”

Just the Nascent Soul Stage.

Being weaker than the Upper Realm Immortal Sect Disciples at this stage doesn’t mean being forever behind them, as long as you reach the limit of your abilities and origins, the future still holds opportunities.

“Crossing the tribulation might take a hundred years and cannot be interrupted.”

“I wonder how the battle scenario of Xianmen is…”

Jiang Ding took out the frontline intelligence.

For him and many Taoist disciples, Void Refining Thunder Tribulations often took just an instant, such a short time was enough, unlike ordinary cultivators who had to be cautious.

So why did almost all Taoist disciples take so long to cross the tribulation?

Because the cosmos is conservative.

Many Taoist disciples advance directly to the early peak, nearly stepping into the mid-tier realm, vastly different from the ordinary cultivators who barely enter the Void Refining Stage, like a chasm.

Where does the Mana differ?

It is derived from the immense amount of Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi and Sun and Moon Essence gathered during tribulation preparation, refined using the Power of Heaven and Earth!

For Taoist disciples, the tribulation is a process of cultivation, a great opportunity.

If a Taoist disciple passes the tribulation in an instant, that’s certainly no problem, but a great opportunity would be missed.

Therefore, if conditions permit, the tribulation of a Taoist disciple often takes a long time, as they try to accumulate as much capital for post-advancement as possible, saving thousands of years of cultivation time, not to mention that their foundation would be more solid, and their Mana and Divine Sense quality much higher.

Before crossing the tribulation, Jiang Ding needed to evaluate the situation faced by the Xianmen, since once the tribulation begins, he would lose the ability to support the frontline battles.

Jiang Ding opened the Xianmen military insider report.

“The whole territory of the Three Domains of the Netherworld Black Sky Crane Clan has been conquered by the Xianmen.”

“The territory of Xianmen has expanded several times over, a significant shortage of personnel at all levels of governance, and therefore the control over various Minor Thousand Worlds is very crude, this situation might take hundreds of years to improve…”

“Divine Machine True Venerable suggests that the population of the Immortal Sect Citizens should increase further, the ten trillion citizens figure is far from enough to suppress multi-domain territories… The Mars Immortal Industrial Zone could potentially be further constructed and upgraded to a Mars Residential Area…”