Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1579: Chapter 1547: The Taixu Six Paths of Reincarnation Realm

A star concealed its radiance, quietly traveling through the vast, boundless starry sky.

And with that journey, decades have passed.

No matter how far it travels, the world it sees appears unchanged, with Taiyin and Taiyang revolving year after year, the eternal and unchanging distances of the celestial stars, and the Netherworld Gang Wind that chills to the core perpetually blowing, while occasionally a meteor imbued with a trace of spiritual energy passes by.

It is this simple, this dull, eternally unchanging.

Decades—this measure of time is less than a moment within the vast, boundless cosmic starry sky, barely causing any change.

If a mortal were to come here, surely they would go mad on such a journey.

Hence, the most crucial prerequisite technology for interstellar travel is the breakthrough in hibernation technology; without it, mortals could never venture far from the Mother Star and would perish during the voyage.

“The Mother Star, alongside the great Medium Thousand Worlds, needs a more convenient mode of communication.”

“Otherwise, even if people share the same language and culture, with the same high school graduation, citizens will inevitably diverge over thousands or tens of thousands of years, leading to regional independence and division…”

Jiang Ding was not influenced by mere decades of monotonous travel, and amidst deducing swordsmanship and cultivation methods, a thought emerged in his mind.

In recent decades, as the Xianmen Sect expanded over the vastness of more than twenty domains, a widespread ideology emerged in the realm of humanities and sciences within the sect, resulting in a plethora of papers.

Of course, much like the significant cultivation base gap between practitioners of immortality along the realms of science and humanities, this viewpoint did not cause much of a stir within the Xianmen Sect.

The few who happened to hear it often scoffed, dismissing it.

It’s unavoidable, as the socio-economic status of humanities within the Xianmen Sect has always been low, compounded by the deep infiltration by the Eight Great Immortal Sects throughout history, leaving a poor impression among Immortal Sect citizens, particularly cultivators.

The ideas and so-called trends they propose are generally seen as mere self-amusement within a closed-off circle.

Yet, the upper echelons of the Xianmen Sect cultivators paid close attention to this emerging trend, quietly allotting many Spirit Stones, with a sect-wide discussion looming.

Nascent Soul Cultivators and Refining Nothingness Cultivators, with Divine Soul computation power far surpassing that of ordinary people and vast life experiences, can often easily foresee the simple domain prospects hundreds or even thousands of years ahead.

In fact, some have already realized that as the Xianmen Sect continues to expand, with its territory ever-growing, the lengthy spans of time and space may very well foster the emergence of independent regional citizen forces.

The Domain Essence Super Teleportation Formation indeed exists, but it can perpetually serve only a handful of cultivators for communication and interaction.

The idea that every person, from mortal Qi Practitioners to Refining Nothingness Cultivators, could use a Domain Essence Super Teleportation Formation as easily as visiting one’s neighbor is implausible.

It is highly likely that once a citizen cultivator ventures to study in another domain after various examinations, unless they reach the Divinity Transformation or Refining Nothingness stage, they might very well spend their life in a foreign domain.

Where, then, would they harbor a deeper affection?

This is where the contradiction lies.

If no changes are made, in tens of thousands of years, there’s potential for wars and uprisings among citizens.

“The Tai Xu Fantasy Realm needs to be upgraded.”

“Six Paths of Reincarnation should be used as the core to recreate a Tai Xu Fantasy Realm, wherein citizens’ learning, education, and entertainment should all take place, just as family visits.”

A thought surfaced in Jiang Ding’s mind.

“This way, even with the gap of countless stars, a family of citizens could dine, sleep, study, and work every day as if on the Mother Star, with no difference.”

“Employees of tech companies in the Demon Heaven Realm and on the Mother Star could communicate within the Tai Xu Fantasy Realm, developing new immortal path technologies.”

“A citizen from the Mother Star could marry a citizen from the Weaving Sky Spider Realm, sharing a room in the Tai Xu Fantasy Realm, getting married, engaging in dual cultivation…”

“Their offspring could use postal sperm and eggs, sent to the Mother Star, to be born and grow under artificial embryos. Once the baby gains consciousness, it could grow in a household within the Tai Xu Fantasy Realm till the age of eighteen, then proceed to college…”

“If a Tai Xu Fantasy Realm centered on the Six Paths of Reincarnation could achieve this, the unified national policy of Xianmen Sect wouldn’t change.”

One thought after another emerged in Jiang Ding’s mind.

He pulled out a Jade Slip, titled a summary with “Six Paths of Reincarnation Tai Xu Fantasy Realm Project Outline,” then commenced writing and sketching on it, attempting to establish a brand new Xianmen Tai Xu Fantasy Realm centered on the structure of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, aiming for instant communication over dozens of domains without delay.

Of course, it can’t be accomplished yet.

This is precisely the purpose of outlining such a project.

Centering on Jiang Ding’s thoughts, aspiring for Xianmen’s support, and with countless Heavenly Pride throughout generations investing over thousands to tens of thousands of years constantly researching, the possibility of success might arise.

If successful, during this process, the Xianmen Sect could resolve critically important internal conflicts.

Meanwhile, he would reap massive benefits, and with the immense growth of the Six Paths of Reincarnation structure, his own path would be solidified greatly, heralding a brighter future.

This was the principle taught to him in his youth by the Dinghai Heavenly Monarch: the interests of Xianmen Sect and its citizens are intertwined, where defending Xianmen’s interests coincides with his own benefits.

Jiang Ding had long since become a seasoned veteran in the field of immortal path research, becoming incredibly familiar with leveraging projects to secure ample funding and personnel input from Xianmen Sect, conveniently benefiting himself.

This explained why he didn’t find decades or centuries of travel monotonous.

Each day was filled with activities, deducing cultivation methods, deducing swordsmanship, participating in various immortal path research activities, and sitting in the Great Sun Heavenly Pond to cultivate, refining flying swords, keeping himself tremendously busy, making any notion of monotony difficult.

“Oh, right,”

“There is one more matter; I nearly forgot.”

Jiang Ding, after finishing a section of his proposal, lightly tapped his forehead: “I should visit the Beiyuan World; nearly ten thousand years have passed, and many old acquaintances from the Divinity Transformation Stage are approaching the limits of their lifespan.”

“Before parting, I must at least take a look.”

“If something can be helped smoothly and without much trouble, I should lend a hand.”

Jiang Ding sighed gently.

The passage of time is far too merciless.

Back when he ascended to the Divinity Transformation Stage, he originally thought ten thousand years was extremely remote, an exceedingly long time, something he would never encounter.

Yet now, he is nearing the end of those ten thousand years.

The Nascent Soul Cultivators in Beiyuan will begin another cycle, with the old Nascent Souls passing away and new Nascent Soul Cultivators emerging and growing in the vacant ecological positions.

The new generation of Nascent Soul Cultivators in Beiyuan will no longer know him, will they?

By then, among the countless living beings of the Beiyuan World, will there still be people and things familiar to him?

“Oh, time…”

Jiang Ding sighed softly.

His figure gradually faded away.