Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1582: Chapter 1550: The First Political Work Department Handmaiden

Jiang Ding’s sermon lasted for more than ten years, and then it ended.

During these more than ten years, he offered solutions to the four Nascent Soul Cultivators based on their individual circumstances. All were methods feasible under the current conditions, potentially increasing their likelihood to ascend to Refining Nothingness by one or two percent if their talent and effort were sufficient.

Of course, that’s under the cultivation environment of the Upper Realm.

In this Beiyuan Small Realm, it’s absolutely impossible, and the chances are very slim in the Medium Thousand World as well.

However, in the Upper Realm, where the Heaven and Earth Rules and Dao presence are more complete, such opportunities increase significantly, showing the importance of external conditions for cultivators.

“…Condense the inner world, birth the rules, and Refining Nothingness begins.”

“The type of rules you condense is related to the path you’ve taken and the Cultivation Method you’ve practiced. If it’s a Refine the Void Stage Cultivation Method, it will connect in this area.”

“That’s all, nothing more.”

Jiang Ding looked at the four and said earnestly, “Refining Nothingness doesn’t have many mysteries. Don’t listen to some wild cultivators claiming ‘mysterious beyond words, unspeakable.’ Refining Nothingness is just this; if you achieve it, you ascend to Refining Nothingness. If not, it’s a matter of destiny.”

“For us cultivators, moving forward tirelessly, as long as one is true to oneself, there will be no regrets.”

“Thank you for your guidance, Master!”

Hei Louxi and the other Nascent Soul Cultivators bowed respectfully, admiringly from their hearts.

The so-called Refining Nothingness having no mysteries, only the presence before them can proclaim it; not only does he understand it himself, but he can also explain it so others can understand, and that’s the frightening part.

As one of the strongest in the Beiyuan Small Realm, they often teach disciples and maidens, naturally knowing how challenging achieving this level is.

It could be said that this person standing there, over thousands of years, could easily establish a strong Refining Void Sect with orderly succession, passing down legacies for countless generations.

“No need for so much formality.”

Jiang Ding nodded slightly, “Since you understand now, go back, arrange your responsibilities, succeed the cultivators, and choose a suitable time to ascend to the Upper Realm.”

“There is where the path to enlightenment lies.”

“Chun San Wa,”

Jiang Ding looked at the only Mid Stage Nascent Soul Cultivator, “Since you are the Nine Elements Spiritual Ginseng, your lifespan surpasses that of Human Race Nascent Souls by much. There is still a considerable distance to the Late Truth-Transforming Stage. After Gong Caiyu ascends, you’ll succeed as the Governance Sect Master.”

“Yes, Heavenly Monarch.”

Chun San Wa bowed respectfully.

“After you, there’s no need to report the succession of Governance Sect Master to me anymore.”

“Follow the established succession rules in the law to elect the new Governance Sect Master. If there’s no destruction catastrophe, my embodiment won’t interfere with matters of the Tushan Central Court.”

Jiang Ding said lightly.

The Governance Sect Master, implicitly the foremost of the nine sects, governs over the four corners.

Over time, Jiang Ding gradually lost interest in the affairs of a Minor Thousand World, leaving it to run on its fixed trajectory. Amidst the endless repetition in sunlight through the years, he found it too dull, enough to extinguish any curiosity of long-lived beings.

“Yes.”

Chun San Wa bowed once more.

“Destiny…”

Hei Louxi and the other Nascent Soul Cultivators sighed in their hearts. They indeed lived in a good era; if born a generation later, no matter how much more talented they were, they wouldn’t have caught the eye of this presence.

To ancient ones of years past, gradually viewing everyone equally, all beings are as straw dogs, no difference whatsoever.

“The tax law should also be revised.”

“The seventy percent tax that belongs to me personally in the Tushan Law will be reduced to ten percent, specific to the Beiyuan Small Realm of enlightenment, and won’t expand to other worlds, as gratitude to the billions of beings within this realm who witnessed my growth.”

“I hope all beings in this realm enjoy happiness, health, and smooth cultivation.”

Jiang Ding added a law.

This pertained solely to his personal interests, willingly relinquished, and still aligned with the principles of Tushan Law.

In essence, it doesn’t quite adhere to the principle of equivalent exchange.

As the Master of Tushan, Jiang Ding provided the strongest military appliance for suppressing, the breakthrough motivation in production technology, and seventy percent was indeed a market economic activity fitting equivalent exchange.

However, treating it like an old acquaintance, he harbored emotions for the Minor Thousand World where he grew from high school, thus making many concessions.

Not entirely relinquishing it was due to safeguarding the enlightenment Small Realm.

Power and duty complement each other.

If he abandoned even the last ten percent of tax, in his heart, he would have no obligation to protect the Beiyuan Small Realm of enlightenment. As time passed, emotions faded, and perhaps this world would be thoroughly forgotten, leading to great losses for the billions of beings in the enlightenment world in the long term.

“…Yes, Heavenly Monarch.”

Chun San Wa turned into a mere voice responder, not seeing the illustrious fame of Chuntian Heavenly Monarch. No matter what the presence said, he immediately noted it for execution.

‘Specific to the enlightenment Small Realm?’

Hei Louxi and the other Nascent Soul Cultivators were daydreaming.

In such a presence, the dominion would be immensely vast. Uncertain if after ascending to the Upper Realm, they old-timers could progress further?

“That’s all.”

“Go back.”

Jiang Ding waved lightly, his voice gentle, “I hope all my old friends achieve the Refining Void Dao and do not fail the lifelong pursuit of cultivation. When the flowers bloom next year, we shall meet again.”

“Thank you, Heavenly Monarch.”

“When the flowers bloom next year, I will definitely visit the Heavenly Monarch again, to discuss Tao…”

Hei Louxi and the other Nascent Soul Cultivators deeply bowed.

They took one last look at the green-clothed youth on the throne, imprinted his image in memory, then bade farewell without disturbing the presence’s tranquil cultivation.

In the end, only a snow-white palace dress girl of one and a half meters remained, whose large eyes blinked brightly.

Although she was also an old acquaintance, she was different.

Colorful Jade Heavenly Monarch and the Great Sun Sword Master came from the same humble origin, so their feelings were naturally not the same as others, thus the support they received differed as well.

The Great Sun Sword Master never saw himself as a sage, selflessly treating everyone.

“This is for you.”

Jiang Ding took out a jade green box and handed it to Gong Caiyu: “A supreme Refining Void Pill, containing Rule Power, can help Nascent Soul Cultivators condense a rule world more easily, adding twenty-five percent to the possibility of Refining Void.”

“I wish you a long life.”

Jiang Ding refined a large batch of such elixirs through Xianmen Sect, distributing them to Zhang Junsheng, Dinghai Heavenly Monarch, Slaughter Spirit Heavenly Monarch, An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, and others. These Xianmen friends also received more unique heart demon elixirs and tribulation treasures exclusively from Xianmen, basically fully equipped.

Having slain several Harmonization God Monarchs, his wealth was beyond imagination for a Refining Void Cultivator.

“Thank you, Young Master.”

Gong Caiyu accepted it and thanked him earnestly.

“Mm.”

Jiang Ding nodded slightly, looking at the girl before him.

In fact, among many Nascent Soul Cultivators, she was the one he needed most, his first political work system maiden, a maiden whose loyalty was always maxed out.

One day, if it were necessary to rule a larger domain, just sending her out would fully embody his will, establishing the central institutions he needed, crafting the world order he required, and forming a new Tushan Maiden Corps, handling everything effortlessly without personal involvement.