Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1735: Chapter 1703: The Era of the Three Pure Ones Has Passed

The Immortal Device Child has died.

In this solemn and reverent place, surrounded by incense smoke, in front of three looming, mysterious humanoid statues, he died just like that, without a shred of resistance.

He had already burned everything in the previous battle and now met his ultimate destiny.

As a Refining Emptiness Peak Cultivator, the Immortal Device Child had no ability to avoid death at the same level.

At the scene, three items fell to the ground.

One was a fist-sized broken furnace, riddled with holes, some burned through by extreme heat.

This should have been the Immortal Device Child’s Life Treasure, a Magic Tool Embryo forged from the most supreme Ninth Rank Inheritance Divine Gold of the Upper Realm, and the foundation for a potential Supreme in the future among the Taoist disciples.

Even though the Immortal Device Child burned everything, there were still many things he couldn’t burn away.

A cube-like object, dull and unlit, possibly a Storage Treasure, but not certain.

Finally, there was a chain of runes, hovering between reality and illusion, shimmering with Spiritual Light, containing within its glow the mysteries of destiny and the puppet computer, a beauty to behold.

This seemed somewhat like the toughest part left behind after a Demon Beast’s death.

Jiang Ding pondered silently, then took his spoils of battle before flying out without a backward glance.

The pitch-black opening was rapidly shrinking, but nothing was of concern; the Material Sun Sword Soul could traverse the vast Cosmic Starry Sky in an instant; a few steps wouldn’t hinder him at all.

The Sword Soul was about to fly out of the pitch-black opening.

At that moment, the pitch-black opening suddenly closed.

Jiang Ding stopped silently, turned around, and slowly looked towards the towering statues behind him with a posture of reverence, bowing slightly.

”Jiang Dingzi,”

”pays respects to the Three Ancestors of the Spirit Treasure Realm!”

With the utmost humility, Jiang Ding said, ”The Three Ancestors of the Spirit Treasure Realm have protected my Human Race throughout countless eons, ensuring our glory does not diminish, and have pioneered many Immortal Dao Technologies, an indelible monument in the history of the Upper Realm’s Immortal Path.”

”It is due to the existence of many great figures like the Three Ancestors of the Spirit Treasure Realm that my Human Race can stand tall in the Endless Starry Sky.”

He appeared extremely admiring and worshipful.

”...”

Beneath the three looming statues, a hunched Taoist was slightly taken aback.

Ah?

Isn’t that unlike you?

Violent and deranged, fearless of death, with one mouthful of insults directed at the Immortal Sect Disciples, wishing to dig out the ancestor and kill them right away, arrogant and unrestrained.

This is truly you, my young friend.

”Senior,”

”if there’s nothing else, I shall take my leave.”

Jiang Ding politely said.

His Divine Sense was furiously scanning the surroundings, seeking a way to break through.

——Outside, there are still two Taoist disciples I haven’t killed.

These two individuals greatly surpass the Immortal Device Child, that waste, and if I can kill them both simultaneously, it would surely shake the limits, or I might die, but that’s inconsequential.

”Why rush, young friend?”

”Come listen to the history of this Sect.”

The hunched elder slowly said, ”Forty-two million nine hundred seventy thousand years ago, this Sect’s Primordial Ancestor Daosheng True God founded the Lingbao Sect, a small Nascent Soul sect.”

”The Primordial Ancestor passed away three hundred years after founding the Sect, leaving the nascent sect struggling to survive in a Minor Thousand World in the Heavenly Craft Star Chain World Cluster.”

”That Minor Thousand World used to be called the Colorful Cloud Realm.”

The elder pointed in a direction.

From there was the rising World Community of the Spirit Treasure Realm, the original location of a grand Immortal Sect.

”The Sect then went through much, facing extinction many times but surviving, possessing destiny.”

”And thus, over ten million years later, the Sect’s Ancestor Zhongxing Tao became a Supreme, transforming the Sect into the Spirit Treasure Realm, entering the Great Thousand World, making it into an Immortal Sect.”

The hunched elder pointed to the second misty statue, reminiscing.

”The third Ancestor...”

”This Ancestor lived over ten million years ago and didn’t wish to leave his name.”

The hunched elder appeared slightly melancholic, ”This Ancestor further advanced the Spirit Treasure Realm, pointing out the path to become immortal, where the Spirit Treasure Realm could forge Immortal Artifacts, thereby elevating the entire Sect with these artifacts to give birth to True Gods of the Sect!”

”This Ancestor, while alive, said this would very likely bring calamity to the Sect.”

”He felt ashamed in front of the Ancestors, not daring to face them.”

”Unexpectedly, a prophecy from this Ancestor’s words became reality millions of years later.”

The hunched elder sighed deeply, silent for a long time.

The little ghost nearby appeared to be listening earnestly.

In reality, the circulation of the Sword Soul was nearly smoking, constructing an exceedingly complex secret realm model within the Sea of Consciousness, persistently completing and deciphering.

”These are the three Ancestors of this Sect.”

”One brought life, one brought prosperity, one brought destruction.”

The hunched elder sighing softly said, ”However, this Sect will not be entirely destroyed; this is not the end. Young friend, do you know one thing? Do you know the source of our Sect’s inheritance?”

”In terms of doctrine, those venerated at the highest position should not be these three Ancestors.”

”As great as they are, they should be relegated to a lower position; even if resurrected, they would agree.”

The hunched elder muttered to himself, indifferent whether others listened or not.

”Countless eons ago,”

”for heritages like our Sect, those venerated should be the Three Pure Ones of the Dao, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Upper Pure Spirit Treasure Venerate, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun, have you heard these names?”

”This is the source of Dao.”

This hunched elder focused much attention on the green-clothed youth, no longer entirely indifferent.

”I have not.”

Jiang Ding lightly shook his head.

In his inheritance, in the history of the Xianmen Sect, the name of the Three Pure Ones never appeared.

”It’s ordinary not to know.”

”Because the era of the Three Pure Ones has been annihilated, the world was recreated, a transcendental existence wiped out the Dao lineage of the Three Pure Ones, eradicating the name from the Endless Starry Sky.”

The hunched elder sighed, ”Only remnants like us can occasionally recall the Ancestors but would soon forget and never let others know.”

”That existence who obliterated the Three Pure Ones is magnanimous, not specifically purging us.”

”It’s just that the Dao of the Ancestors, their names, are no longer permitted in the Endless Starry Sky.”

”Even after countless eons, it remains as such.”

”Thus, our Sect won’t completely vanish.”

The hunched elder mildly said, ”In a distant unknown place, the seed of the Sect will take root and sprout; the heritage will endure numerous trials, change the sect’s name, forget this segment of Upper Realm history, and those who remember this time have all died, yet the inheritance will persist.”

”That’s how it is.”

”I have not seen anyone for many years, troubling the young friend for long, truly I feel uneasy.”

The hunched Taoist waved his hand, opening the pitch-black doorway of this world, handing out an item: ”This is a trifling trinket, left by the Sect’s third Ancestor, who inherited the Dao lineage of the Upper Pure Spirit Treasure Venerate, consider it a token of meeting for the young friend.”

”I hope the young friend looks after this Sect’s children a bit.”