Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1604: Chapter 1572: The Netherworld Pool Wants to Run Away

Unbeknownst to anyone, more than a hundred years have passed.

On this day, accompanied by a soft hum and a sharp whistle, the Taiqing Flying Sword shone brightly, its overall aura enhancing slightly, becoming even sharper.

The eleventh Sun Rules Restriction, completed.

”It’s roughly one Sun Rules Restriction every thousand years.”

Jiang Ding gently caressed his Life Flying Sword, silently estimating, ”The limit of a Dao Merging Treasure is thirty-six layers of rule restrictions. I might need about twenty-four thousand years to refine the Taiqing Flying Sword to its limit.”

”If I could break through the Heavenly Sword Swordsmanship, the process would be halved.”

”If my Sword Soul could break through from its juvenile stage to its youth stage, the process would be shortened by another third.”

”The former isn’t too difficult, at most five thousand years for the Heavenly Sword Swordsmanship, I must break through. With research, the time might even shorten... but the Sword Soul is another story.”

”The Sword Soul is the core will and belief of a Sword Cultivator.”

”I need to find a suitable adversary, preferably of the same rank... such an opponent only exists in the Upper Realm.”

Jiang Ding silently sighed.

The Upper Realm, truly a good place.

The only pity is that the forces there are not very particular, frequently suppressing with transcendent opponents. He dares not go, fearing that he might die as soon as he arrives.

Jiang Ding put down the Taiqing Flying Sword, checked the progress of various research projects of the Xianmen Sect, and found a problem with the Harmonization Technique, a small trouble with a Divine Soul construct.

He calculated the core critical points and then continued to leave it to the Xianmen Science Institute and university research institutes in various domains to further explore.

It’s usually like this.

Jiang Ding and Yuan Deng are only responsible for core matters, while other Xianmen teams solve peripheral and intermediate issues.

After finishing these tasks, Jiang Ding looked toward the foot of Youming Peak.

The timing was just right, not a second off.

A young girl in a Moon-White Fairy Skirt walked up, with a longsword at her waist, her expression cool.

She walked slowly towards him, and the Netherworld Pool was very excited, didn’t know where it came from, spinning around her like a licking dog, chattering incessantly about something.

Jiang Ding waited quietly.

Moments later, the girl reached the mountain top, stretched out her small white hand, revealing a storage bag.

From this storage bag, Xuanwu Divine Metal, Heavenly Void Myriad Concealment Profound Gold, Five Elements Void Copper, and other Inheritance Divine Golds from the Eight Great Immortal Sects emitted a heavy aura. All were seventh-rank Harmonization Level Inheritance Divine Golds, and there were five of each.

”Heavens!”

”You’re much stronger than Taiyou!”

Without any sense of the atmosphere, the Netherworld Pool circled the girl, excitedly asking, ”Compared to him, how do you fare?”

”Can you kill him in a Holy Sword Fight?”

”No need to worry about Taiyin and Taiyang at all!”

”I don’t mind at all if you walk the Pure Yin Sword Dao...”

She was extremely thrilled.

Yu Qianzi’s small face turned black.

However, something tender in her heart was quietly touched.

For the first time, someone completely regarded her as their own, immediately giving her the Harmonization Technique, even trying to offer her the Heavenly Human Realm technique, but it was unsuccessful due to lacking the Great Sun Heavenly Pond permission.

Never questioning her origin or background, immediately trusting her completely.

This kind of feeling was very rare in the Green Wood Immortal Sect, where many recognized her value, but such innate trust was nonexistent.

”Ah?”

”You haven’t refined a Taiyin Flying Sword with Taiqing Divine Iron?”

The Netherworld Pool suddenly discovered something and exclaimed in shock.

Yu Qianzi felt a pang of sorrow, somewhat disappointed.

She felt uneasy, thinking that something might be lost again.

In the past, Yue had said she did not have a Great Sun Flying Sword or a Taiyin Flying Sword, so she was neither a Dari Swordsman nor a Taiyin Swordsman, not a true Moon Vein Inheritor.

”I’ll give you!”

”Look, here’s a seventh-rank Taiqing Divine Iron, and this is a sixth-rank Taiqing Divine Iron. Which can you refine?”

After recovering from her shock, the Netherworld Pool thought of something.

Her small hand rummaged around, somehow producing two pieces of Taiqing Divine Iron, waving them before the girl.

Yu Qianzi was dumbfounded.

Yue said that without a Taiyin Flying Sword, she was not...

Shua!

Jiang Ding’s gaze instantly descended, focusing on the Netherworld Pool.

After becoming the master of Netherworld Sword Cave Heaven, he had fully inherited everything. Countless Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasures, and Cultivation Method inheritances aside, he had collected eight pieces of seventh-rank Taiqing Divine Iron.

Yet, the Netherworld Pool still had more?!!

”Explain yourself.”

Jiang Ding stared at the Netherworld Pool, speaking in a disgruntled tone.

”What’s there to explain?”

”This is Yin Yang Sword Law.”

The Netherworld Pool wasn’t afraid of Jiang Ding, snorting, ”The sect’s precious inheritances are born for the inheritance of the sect, independent of the Sword Master. If the Sword Master is unreliable, the sect’s treasures will find ways to preserve the inheritance.”

”Hasn’t the Great Sun Heavenly Pond done anything like this?”

”She also possesses an independent Taiqing Divine Iron!”

Thinking this, Jiang Ding recalled numerous Great Sun Flying Swords he had hidden in the Nine Spirits Realm before his promotion to Refining Nothingness.

”Yue?”

Jiang Ding called softly.

”Nothing.”

”Swordsman, there’s absolutely no such thing.”

Yue righteously stated, ”This Moon Vein weakling is nothing but a liar, not a word she says can be trusted!”

”Heh.”

Jiang Ding smirked.

While they were talking, the Netherworld Pool, after repeated comparisons, decided not to choose either and stuffed both pieces of Taiqing Divine Iron into Yu Qianzi’s arms, instructing her on how to refine and nurture her Life Flying Sword, and providing detailed secret techniques.

In stark contrast to Yue’s disregard for Yu Qianzi.

Yu Qianzi was in a daze, confounded.

”Youming...”

It took Yu Qianzi a long time to return to her senses.

She embraced the chattering Netherworld Pool tightly, the upheaval in her heart like an overturning heavens, unable to calm down.

However, this warmth was soon interrupted.

”Youming.”

”You’re not allowed to go with her!”

Jiang Ding warned, ”Taiyou Swordsman is still here, and her stance is doubtful. She is a disciple of the Green Wood Immortal Sect; you know the Green Wood Immortal Sect, right? It’s the inheritance of Green Emperor Yun Conghai, not our path.”

”Hmph!”

”Of course, I know.”

The Netherworld Pool rolled its eyes.

”Little Yue,”

She gazed at Yu Qianzi, earnestly advising, ”Let’s lie low first, and when we grow stronger in the future and repay the Green Wood Immortal Sect’s kindness, we will separate, and if anyone tries to stop us, we’ll resist them.”

Yu Qianzi did not speak, shook her head, then nodded.

”Speak up,”

”What do you want?”

”Give me the Life Treasure of the Heavenly God Taoist.”

”Supreme Elder and the others have agreed to your terms.”

Yu Qianzi replied, ”The disciples from the Horned Ming Realm, Nine Spirits Realm, and other domains can leave freely, but there’s an additional condition.”