Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 1840: Chapter 1808: The Dark, Backward Dregs of Human Dao Gather Together

“Another generation of inevitably tragic Human King has appeared…”

Jiang Ding murmured.

Within these hundreds of years, the Human Dao Fortune was stirred, causing one miracle and coincidence after another to appear among the human race, and seeds of Human King like Tu Sanyi emerged one by one.

They will rise, fight, or perhaps just gain a chance only to be struck dead by Elder Nong’s hoe.

All kinds of possibilities exist.

No one is indispensable, no one is irreplaceable in death.

The human race is a cruel and indifferent species, unlike those quasi-immortal clans, where the death of one Saint Heir with noble blood might instantly cause a terrifying generational gap in the species’ inheritance.

Even now if Tu Sanyi dies, it won’t change anything; the destined trend will still occur.

Where in the world of humans are there no heroes?

In Jiang Ding’s cause and effect calculation, this will be a generation of Human King.

But this does not entirely represent destiny; if interference factors outside his inference appear, such as a Supreme intervening, disturbing the cause and effect, then if Tu Sanyi dies, it’s just a death, but it will serve as a warning to him.

No matter what heartlessness.

Dari Swordsmen himself licks blood off the blade’s edge, with the slightest mistake revealing him to a Supreme, he would be instantly killed – where is there any perfection in protecting others?

Jiang Ding has seen too much of this world’s cause and effect; he has grown weary of it.

From then on, he chooses to remain dormant in the depths of his Divine Soul, always maintaining the highest state of concealment, not participating in any exchange of spiritual energy in the world, not touching any rules, not being contaminated by any cause and effect of the world.

Just quietly observing.

Then eventually, even the observation ceased.

Within his Divine Soul, Jiang Ding deduces the Sword of Cause and Effect, deduces the structure of Six Dao Reincarnation suitable for himself, and based on the inference of the already broken annihilation membrane technology, supported by Rain Summoning Immortal Technique, once again deduces the Strong Interaction Water Drop Sword Technique.

This style of swordsmanship has immense potential and promises a bright future.

He also performs various experiments planned by Xianmen Sect, measuring the rules of the Divine Buddha Great Thousand World, constants of Divine Soul, and other Immortal Path World principles that are significantly beneficial to the breakthroughs in Xianmen Sect’s scientific technology.

Time passed slowly in this manner.

Though Dari Swordsman wasn’t cultivating, his days were busy and fulfilled.

Unconsciously, three hundred years have passed.

Three hundred years are very brief, a mere flicker, for someone in the sequence of the Human Race Immortal Dao Reserve Monarch, with a life expectancy limit of five hundred thousand years.

Three hundred years for the human world, have already seen vast changes, with human society replacing ten generations.

For the Qi Fortune Dynasty’s Earth Immortal Dao, it’s even more so.

Three hundred years are enough to cause an upheaval in a Qi Fortune Dynasty, either it has already perished or has unquestionably flourished, a fast-track path.

This day, the external changes finally somewhat alerted Dari Swordsman, causing him to once again cast a glance toward the outside world.

…

Above the Fa Lian Realm, named the Heavenly Lotus World Cluster.

It is one of the many world clusters in the Divine Buddha Great Thousand World, with countless living beings, originally places of many divine sanctities, Immortal Holy Land.

Now, however, it has become a Demon Cave.

In the center of the world cluster, rises a palace vast like the world built upon Human Dao Fortune, yet also resembles a Demon Cave, where countless bones and blood heap into continents, each moment rich and flavorful slaves are delivered from various worlds, slaughtered, baked in the palace, to provide for the new dynasty’s many noble lords and ministers.

Endless resentment, evil qi, and heavy, bloody Human Dao Fortune gather here, congregated within the palace city of the Yu King dynasty.

This black and red Human Dao Fortune contains endless blood and hatred, as if tangible, forming Dragon Qi, prohibiting all laws.

Even if Refining Nothingness Cultivators come here, they are immediately sealed in Divine Soul and Mana, easily written off as food, the divine Hairy Spirits too, life and death in a king’s moment.

“Can such a bloody massacre, even eating one’s own kind, also gather Human Dao Fortune?”

Jiang Ding looked everywhere.

“Indeed, it is Human Dao.”

“It was Human Dao at the very beginning, bloody and dark, slavery, human sacrifice, no, even earlier the primitive era’s cannibalism culture…”

“Divine beings discovered these remnants of Human Dao, and are continuously reinforcing them.”

“It has simply gathered every evil of Human Dao, all the backward relations of production and productivity – such a Human Dao has absolutely no future.”

This is the filthiest Human Dao.

Therefore, even though this Qi Fortune Dynasty named Great Yu has occupied the entire world cluster, the gathered Human Dao Fortune merely reaches the Harmonization Stage, a quite weak existence within the Harmonization Stage.

In his rule, numerous divine beings – the Four Household Gods, Mountain Gods, River Gods, River Lords – still exist, despite being defeated or killed by the Yu King in the past, they persist.

Jiang Ding’s gaze casually falls upon a town.

He sees an official of the Great Yu dynasty, resembling a hyena, collecting children from households to supply the dynasty’s upper-level officials for cultivation and enjoyment, numerous citizens weep bitterly, yet dare not resist at all.

He sees many temple priests and divine beings fiercely resisting the tyranny of the Great Yu dynasty, protecting the offspring of civilians.

These divine beings and temple priests, sacrificing themselves, would often be killed and consumed by officials of the Great Yu dynasty, yet they remain fearless, steadfastly fulfilling the duties entrusted by the Emperor, nurturing the living beings of the world, protecting the Emperor’s flock, unafraid of tyranny.

In this dark era,

some decayed divine systems are already being reborn.

The faith of the people becomes more intense, more devout, for in such times only divine beings can provide them hope, grant them new life, the tremendous resentment towards divine exploitation from three hundred years ago has unknowingly vanished, replaced by pure devotion.

These hundreds of years of war have spawned countless precious devout Divine Souls.

Human Dao, therefore gradually plunges into deterioration.

“Tragic cycles like reincarnation…”

Jiang Ding’s gaze hardened like iron, again directing toward the palace of the Great Yu dynasty.

“Hahaha!”

“Delight! Delight!”

“Big brother, big sister-in-law, drink! Let’s drink with abandon!”

In the bone-piled palace of white bone Fortune, numerous monsters laughed heartily, drinking with pleasure.

Years of struggle and slaughter, from bottom slaves to today’s dynasty ministers and generals, how joyful?

All this was brought to them by their big brother, their Yu King.

If it hadn’t been for the Yu King leading them to revolt, they would have long died in that field, where would today’s wealth and future prosperity for generations lie?

All the monsters looked feverishly at the Violent Dragon on the throne.

At this moment, even if they’ll be enemies with all the celestial gods and buddhas, with all cultivators, so what?

As long as they follow their king, their big brother, everything is worth it.

“How dare you!”

“You should address him as Your Majesty!”

A scholar, solemnly reprimanded: “At the advent of a new dynasty, etiquette and laws should be upheld, passed for thousands of generations, or do you not consider that if household slaves rebel, disregard hierarchy, how will our foundation prosper for generations?”

“This…”

A group of lords and ministers hesitated and remained silent.

“Hahaha!”

“Let’s talk about later’s concerns later, today, let’s first drink with abandon!”

The Yu King, Yu Yong laughed heartily.

The thin farmer of the past, now majestic and commanding without anger, treated these old comrades with exceptional tolerance, completely indifferent to their disrespectful offenses.

“Haha!”

“Big brother, I toast to you!”

Numerous lords and ministers rejoiced at this.

The banquet resumed its exuberance.

Amidst this bustling atmosphere of toasting and drinking, fresh human meats were brought up for them to devour by the mouthful.

The originally illusory appearances of monsters and demons gradually became real namesakes, inside and out alike.

Human bodies, slowly transforming into genuine demons.