Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 1892: Chapter 1860: Two Old Friends Visit

Domain of Colorful Divine Light.

The Dari Swordsman stepped out of the teleportation Formation, returning once more to his palace.

Chief Maiden Gong Caiyu, along with Yang Ji and many other Harmonization Stage maidens, wore Longswords at their waists, silently standing on either side, following the Monarch’s steps, guarding him without making any sound that might disturb his thoughts.

As of today, the Tu Shan Maiden Corps has three hundred seventy-nine Harmonization Stage maidens.

Each maiden is an Elite born from the numerous World Community over tens of thousands of years, having undergone countless bloody battles, politically loyal and reliable.

Unknowingly, as time passed, Harmonization God Monarchs have become abundant in the Tushan Central Court.

Since the Dari Swordsman began reorganizing the Tu Shan Maiden Corps in the Upper Realm, it has been fifty to sixty thousand years, spanning the lifetimes of two generations of Refining Nothingness Cultivators.

In such time, on such an excellent soil of the Upper Realm, on the foundation of countless Human Race living across numerous World Community, coupled with the exceptional maiden heritage of Tushan Central Court, the inevitable birth of numerous Harmonization God Monarchs no longer requires waiting for opportunity and luck.

Numerous maidens are dispersed all around, responsible for assisting in governing the twelve territories of the Dari Swordsman’s World Community.

Currently, in the Domain of Colorful Divine Light, there are merely thirty-seven of the strongest Harmonization Stage maidens and their Taoist Soldier Army guarding the closed Dari Swordsman.

“Am I… my true self?”

Jiang Ding’s heart gave rise to a strange thought.

He felt he was.

Yet, this strange thought emerged abruptly.

The thought flashed and quickly disappeared into the constantly rolling Sea of Consciousness, completely vanishing.

“Where are Mingguang Zi and the others?”

Jiang Ding asked softly.

“Still hunting the Seven Kills Immortal Palace cultivators.”

“Currently, seventeen Harmonization Stage Dari Sword Cultivators have died, two hundred twenty-six Refining Void Stage Dari Sword Cultivators have fallen, and the number of Refining Nothingness and below Cultivators still varies.”

Gong Caiyu bowed slightly.

This is the fate of the Dari Sword Cultivators.

When a Dari Sword Cultivator chooses to embark on this path, it becomes a path strewn with bloodshed and dangers, with countless corpses littering the ground.

These corpses belong to both enemies and themselves.

From cultivating Qi, this is the destiny.

There is no oppression, no strict military law, everything is their own choice.

From Qi Practitioner to Dari Sword Master, everyone’s fate is this cold and cruel, no one can be exempted, it’s an inevitable path.

“Are there any violators of Tushan Law?”

Jiang Ding stated calmly.

The so-called violations of Tushan Law involve massacres in cities, slaughters in sects, assaults on ruling bodies of Tushan Central Court, and many other actions not in line with the moral aesthetics of the Dari Swordsman.

The Dari Sword Cultivators are always between life and death, always in madness, often hard to control themselves.

Can this be forgiven and understood?

No.

“Yes.”

“Two Harmonization Dari Sword Cultivators slaughtered a city, and nine Refining Dari Sword Cultivators…”

Gong Caiyu reported one by one, then said: “The Tu Shan Maiden Corps is already gathering towards these Dari Sword Cultivators, expected to execute them within thirty years, or drive them into the Seven Kills Immortal Palace and similar Immortal Sect territories.”

Gong Caiyu was trembling and scared while dealing with these matters.

The Dari Sword Cultivators, such swords are too sharp, too terrifying!

This sharpness is not only towards enemies but also towards themselves!

They often backfire on themselves, cutting their hands, but if not for the current Dari Sword Master suppressing them, they would be a chaotic group causing unimaginable upheaval.

In the future, if lacking a strong ruler, the Dari Sword Cultivators should be neutered, their sharpness dulled to facilitate control.

“Very soon.”

“Those who flee into other Immortal Sect territories can be ignored temporarily.”

Jiang Ding smiled.

The Dari Sword Cultivators, hated by gods and ghosts alike.

This is not an exaggerated statement but a factual description.

Any force receiving Dari Sword Cultivators will regret their decision.

Be aware, even under the Dari Sword Master, they remain stubborn, let alone under other forces; they are practically ticking time bombs.

Loyalty, allegiance, principles, legal lineage, and interest consideration… none of these matter to the Dari Sword Cultivators.

If one day a Dari Sword Cultivator thinks he has the hope to kill the Dari Sword Master, he would do it without hesitation, not delaying even for half a second.

They are like rebellious Sword Cultivators!

Very few forces can tolerate them.

Of course, in the Dari Swordsman’s realm, this is considered admirable virtue, excellent quality, worthy of encouragement and promotion, staying with these rebellious spirits makes the Sword Heart peaceful, beautiful, comfortable.

Jiang Ding returned to the palace center, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in cultivation.

Since he arrived at the Domain of Colorful Divine Light, the Dari Sword Cultivators have commenced fierce reforms, innovating the “Great Sun Sword Sutra,” establishing the Great Sun Sword Dao Research Institute, encouraging innovation, sharing Sword Dao knowledge, sword fight experiences, and strictly prohibiting internal Life and Death Sword Fights.

Furthermore, concrete organizations have been established everywhere, based on original family and sect roots, to promote fundamental education and talent selection, among other initiatives.

Daily, every place shrouded in numerous Great Sun brilliance is becoming increasingly powerful.

“Now,”

“the fish have been disturbed, waiting for them to regain calm…”

Jiang Ding whispered to himself.

This process, roughly takes between ten thousand to twenty thousand years, after which the Great Thousand World situation will completely return to peace, various Immortal Sects will lower their combat readiness.

At that moment, it’s time to act.

How to act?

It’s very simple, find an Immortal Sect disciple to kill, no need for ambush, just storm into his Upper Domain lair and finish him off there to shake the world.

Then find the thickest, most sturdy boundary wall where Supreme breaks through Domain requires immense sacrifice, waiting for many Taoist disciples and Supremes to come knocking.

If they do not come?

Then in front of them, break through the seventh Harmonization Nirvana!

It’s that straightforward and brutal, no need for clever strategies.

Here, the critical aspect is how to convince various Immortal Sects, the quasi-immortal clan, that the Dari Swordsman truly has the ability to break through the seventh Harmonization Nirvana and how to escape into the most solid boundary wall of the Central Domain, which is key to succeeding.

This requires the passage of time, reducing the Immortal Sect’s vigilance.

“This Monarch,”

“is already impatient…”

Jiang Ding’s blood boiled, he could already smell the scent of his death, it would surely be extraordinarily beautiful.

The years slowly passed.

Jiang Ding meditated on the Cultivation Method daily, cultivated, refined flying swords, meditated on Swordsmanship, occasionally discussed with Taiyin and Taiyang Sword Child, consulted the Sun Sword Master, leading a very fulfilling life.

Dark currents surged between Domains, based on Yin Yang Sword Realm intelligence, new and old Immortal Sects seemed to show signs of coalition.

The unification war of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan progressed smoothly, Sky Blood Dragon Court and Hundred-headed Black Prison Dogs retreated on the battlefield step by step, envoys from the Heavenly Blood Venerable and Black Prison Venerable reached the Human Race territory, beginning to persuade various Immortal Sects to unite and extinguish the ambitions of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan.

Various situations tangled in a messy heap, terrifying danger lurked beneath them.

Jiang Ding disregarded all this, simply closing his doors for cultivation, accumulating background, not interfering with surrounding Cause and Effect.

On this day, he finally completed his preparation for the fifth Harmonization Nirvana, naturally and seamlessly breaking through the fifth Harmonization Nirvana, enhancing his strength once again.

This was expected, without any surprise.

Jiang Ding was about to continue secluded cultivation when he suddenly looked outside the palace.

“Young Master,”

“your two old friends have come to visit.”

Gong Caiyu reported softly.