Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1664: Chapter 1632: Near Immortal Youngling’s Complete Form

Fallen Immortal Realm·Golden Sea Domain.

On this day, in a small pond unnoticed by all Divine Senses and gazes, a green-clothed youth appeared silently and then disappeared quietly, leaving no trace of his presence, not even in Cause and Effect.

He remained still, deep within the Six Paths Reincarnation Space, without moving a fraction.

Considering his countless years of past experiences, he judged that appearing in an unfamiliar area usually meant absolute safety. However, if he moved, he might inadvertently trigger some Cause and Effect traps, thus falling into trouble.

”The Upper Realm is truly beautiful...”

Jiang Ding gently sensed the perfectly complete Ten Thousand Dao Rules, far surpassing those of any Medium Thousand World, and withdrew his senses instantly, feeling a sincere joy.

He positioned himself beyond all rules, to avoid the Heavenly Man Cultivators tracing the net of laws to detect the specific life aura, like a spider hunting along its webline.

The Heavenly Man, though still immensely powerful and representing death and danger to him now, were no longer mysterious, vague, and unknown.

”I will bring glory to this beautiful world.”

”I will rescue all the beings plunged into darkness in this world, bringing happiness to the spirits of All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.”

”I shall ascend to the supreme, the world belongs to me...”

Jiang Ding couldn’t help but say somewhat loudly.

Arriving in this entirely new world, he seemed to instantly break free from the shackles of time, feeling all ancient vicissitudes, with curiosity towards everything, and filled with excited longing for the future. It was as if during the year of his high school exams, everything was unknown, the future was infinite, and his potential soared tenfold or dozens of times.

At this moment, within a truly vast and boundless world, under an environment truly suitable for his growth, the young Near Immortal level being finally regained his complete form.

One could say that he could now declare himself a three-year-old baby with no issue.

Because, in the Upper Realm, as long as he didn’t die, he would inevitably become a Near Immortal level powerhouse. Even in death, it would be the death of a Near Immortal level youngling, definitely not of old age on a sickbed.

He was just now stepping into the smallest fraction of his life cycle, his life had just begun.

The destiny of living beings is closely tied with oneself, even more so with the surrounding environment.

”Nearly twenty thousand years, I wonder if those old acquaintances have passed away.”

”Have those old things died? Your good fortune has arrived...”

Jiang Ding mused to himself, his gaze tinged with some scarlet.

He would never forget those who once bullied him during his weaker days, no matter how much time had passed.

Even if those old things had died, their descendants would have to pay if they did anything against the laws of the Xianmen Sect, be it through execution or imprisonment.

He had even decided on the prison, first sealing them in Six Dao, then casually throwing them into the depths of Nine Nether for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

After numerous emotional tides, calm resumed, like an ancient well, unmoved.

Jiang Ding surveyed his surroundings.

This was a pond a few acres in size, a gentle breeze stirred the water, wafting slight Spiritual Energy, indicating this was a First-order upper-grade Spirit Pond.

Such Spirit Ponds were common in the Upper Realm, the origin places of endless Immortal Dao Civilizations; at their center, Spiritual Veins were at least First-order, rarely lower, and finding a naturally occurring area below First-order was extremely difficult, often signifying the unusual, inevitably involving danger or fortune.

This pond bore marks of artificial creation.

His gaze fell upon some broken Breeding Arrays at the pond’s bottom, noticing there were Spiritual Fish, unlike natural fish fry. These Spiritual Fish were exceptionally beneficial due to their flesh ratio, scales, flesh, and bones, naturally suited for crafting Talismans, Magic Tools, Alchemy, etc.—they were certainly a specially bred variety.

Jiang Ding remained outside of space and rules, hiding within the layers of Six Paths Reincarnation, using only vision to observe, resulting in very low efficiency.

However, he did not mind.

For a Domain Ruler level powerhouse, time wasn’t something to be overly concerned with, his thoughts might span the lifetime of many mortals and mid-to-low-ranking Cultivators.

”The Breeding Arrays here were broken by an external force, likely by a First-order spell, the Water Jet Technique.”

”Oh, there was a battle here, about thirty-seven years ago. Many mortal and Qi Practitioner corpses from this Foundation Building Clan were scattered about, gnawed by beasts...”

Jiang Ding murmured to himself.

Even without Divine Sense Scanning, just with vision, he gleaned a wealth of information.

”This war was about plundering and conflict, not a natural disaster. Therefore, the victor will surely come to claim their spoils. No one will forget valuable land, someone will eventually show up here.”

Jiang Ding slightly closed his eyes, contemplating the structure of Six Paths Reincarnation and Swordsmanship, letting time pass.

Time flowed, birds flew overhead, occasionally fierce beasts appeared, fought, and ten years later, a black tiger at the Early Stage of Foundation Building became the lord here, residing on a mountain ridge over ten kilometers away.

Jiang Ding still paid no heed.

Through the legacy from Xianmen Sect and Heavenly Mechanism Immortal Palace, he glimpsed twenty-seven years into the future. In twenty-seven years, a female cultivator being pursued will appear here, chased by a Demon Cultivator wielding the Hundred Soul Banner. Through these two individuals, he would gain a preliminary understanding of the surrounding Cultivation regions.

This was not a result of the Tianji Magic Skill deduction, as he dared not attempt such a thing yet.

It was merely observation, like water flowing downhill, sunlight shining on the ground, stones falling from the sky. Events in this world follow a similar course; when you stand high enough and live long enough, many things are as simple as water flowing downhill.

Jiang Ding continued contemplating and deducing his Swordsmanship.

Earlier, when he enrolled at Qingfeng University, within the True Immortal Sword Map deduced by the Central Array Spirit Computer, there were nine chaotic black holes behind the True God. Among those, five black holes were realized, namely the Destroying Swords of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, and the formed Heaven and Earth Six Paths Reincarnation Destruction Five Elements Sword.

Now, Jiang Ding had started comprehending the sixth and seventh swords, namely the Destroying Space Sword and Time Destruction Sword.

The Destroying Space Sword had already yielded some insights, birthing a Swordsmanship prototype. The Destruction of Five Elements Sword provided a solid foundation for the emergence of the Destroying Space Sword; everything progressed step by step.

However, the Swordsmanship prototype was still just that, not yet perfect.

Perhaps, it required the blood of a formidable enemy to further perfect this Swordsmanship.

Amidst numerous thoughts and deductions, twenty-seven years swiftly passed.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and gazed into the distance.

There, with not even a second’s error, a water-color Escape Light fled frantically, shadows of Devil Light leisurely pursuing, intermittently letting out eerie laughter, calling forth hundreds of fierce ghosts from the Hundred Soul Banner to spray black air, hindering the water-color Escape Light’s escape.