Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 1937: Chapter 1905: Great Sun Old Friends

The Heavenly Tribulation thundered down.

The creature within the thunder faced it head-on, vomiting blood from time to time. Its body was shattered and then healed, with much of its flesh and blood charred to ash and scattered.

Facing such dangers and walking the line between life and death, there was no room for ease.

This caused many Xianmen Sect experts to change their expressions, including Divine Monarch Wan Ji, God Machine God Monarch, Bone Forest Divine Monarch, as well as Sun Extinguisher God Monarch and Canghai Divine Monarch who had awakened from their slumber, and Divine Monarch Si Yan, Ling Feng Lord, among others.

If even the far-reaching Heavenly Tribulation is like this, do they have a chance?

“Everyone, there’s no need to worry too much.”

“A legitimate Heavenly Tribulation isn’t like this.”

Jiang Ding chuckled and explained, “If you just want to become a Celestial Being, you can do it with ease without harming a single hair, that is within reach.”

“However, he has greater ambitions.”

“Thus, he must face such dangers.”

“This is a great blessing.”

“In the Endless Starry Sky, how many talents and opportunities are remarkable Heavenly Pride? In the Great Thousand World Clusters spanning tens of millions of years, an unparalleled elite emerges. In their youth, they stumble along a path full of thorns and fog, without such a clear direction for Feather Transformation.”

“Being born in the Xianmen Sect is a fortune shared by us all.”

“Blessing?”

Sun Extinguisher God Monarch, Canghai Divine Monarch, Divine Monarch Si Yan, Ling Feng Lord, and others looked at the green-clothed youth in front of them in confusion, noticing many differences.

Ancient.

Profound.

This sixteen-year-old green-clothed youth had an aura of time that was terrifying, as if—no, it was actually a being who had lived for countless years.

Compared to such an ancient entity, these Harmonization God Monarchs, who often entered slumber to slow the passage of time, were mere children, innocent and ignorant.

This feeling really made people a bit uneasy.

“Hey, Jiang Ding,”

“You seem a bit old?”

An Siyan said somewhat uncertainly.

In the past, despite having experienced many years, this guy overflowed with a lively, youthful aura, often mistaken for a high school student if you weren’t careful.

But now, even a mortal wouldn’t mistake him.

The aura formed by the passage of time was too evident.

“Oh?”

“Nonsense!”

“Talking nonsense!”

“Utter gibberish!”

Jiang Ding maintained a calm expression, but the next second, his facade shattered and he exclaimed angrily, “An Siyan! I’m only sixteen now, do you want to be hit?”

How many years,

how many years have passed!

No one has dared to say such a thing; if outside the Xianmen Sect, someone would surely get a beating.

“Really.”

“I’m serious, it seems a bit different.”

An Siyan said weakly.

“Really?”

“That makes no sense!”

Jiang Ding was dubious: “I’ve only lived a fifth of my life, not even twenty… that’s not much different from sixteen, right?”

“…”

Sun Extinguisher God Monarch, Bone Forest Divine Monarch, and others were speechless.

This blatant flaunt truly made one want to beat him up.

Noticing the silence of those around him, Jiang Ding seemed to realize something, looked inwardly, continuously scanning his Divine Soul and Daoist Body, finally discovering some clues, and cursed silently, ‘I do seem a bit weathered… damn it, it’s certainly because I haven’t reached the Eighth Step of Harmonious Nirvana.’

‘If I become a True Immortal, even living over a million years wouldn’t leave such a weathered aura.’

“Ahem!”

“Ahem!”

Jiang Ding coughed, spoke calmly, “What were we talking about just now? Right, far away in the Transcendence Nirvana, you can also try to understand the Transcendence Scripture. Even if you achieve one or two transformations, it’s still good.”

He had already planned for this Transcendence Scripture during its design, making it useful for the many Xianmen Sect experts.

“How many have comprehended the ‘Nine Transformations of Primordial Magnet Nirvana Transcendence Chapter,’ even a little?”

Jiang Ding asked.

“I.”

Sun Extinguisher God Monarch raised his hand.

“I can also understand a little…”

Bone Forest Divine Monarch, Canghai Divine Monarch, Divine Monarch Wan Ji, God Machine God Monarch all raised their hands.

Then, no more.

These were the countable few, extremely few indeed.

“And you?”

Jiang Ding looked at An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng.

In this circle, they were all old friends of the Dari Swordsman, with deep feelings. Other cultivators in the Xianmen Sect might have stronger talent and intelligence, but of course, they wouldn’t have the personal camaraderie with Dari Swordsman; everything was according to the sect’s rules, everyone got what they were supposed to.

“Jiang Ding, I don’t understand at all!”

“Not even a little bit, not even a little…”

Jin Lingfeng cried miserably, grabbing the sleeve of the green-clothed youth, feigning tears: “And Jiang Ding, I barely have a chance to ascend as a Celestial Being, two or three percent at most, even with elixirs and treasures, the chance wouldn’t exceed ten percent.”

“I’m too mediocre!”

“I’m a waste! Boo hoo hoo… Boo hoo hoo…”

“This guy!”

The people around were dumbfounded, too embarrassed to look.

However, what Jin Lingfeng said might be an unfortunate truth.

In that era, Ling Feng Lord, part of the top group of elite in Xianmen Sect, was indeed too mediocre among the talents and elites accumulated over tens of thousands of years in the sect.

Such beings rely on sheer luck to ascend as Celestial Beings, even with various opportunities.

But still, his luck wasn’t bad.

No!

It’s our luck that’s good.

Sun Extinguisher God Monarch thought secretly.

“So, what now?”

Jiang Ding rolled his eyes.

“What do you say?”

Jin Lingfeng said confidently, without a hint of embarrassment.

“Alright, I get it.”

“Don’t panic.”

Jiang Ding pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and said, “I’m strong, if I ascend to Supreme… of course, if I don’t get beaten to death, I should ascend to Supreme.”

“By then, I’ll be very strong, able to drag you all to ascend as Celestials, it’s not a problem. However, you’d better not slack off, as there’s a basic requirement.”

“Even as Seven Tribulations or Eight Tribulations Supreme, you can’t elevate a mortal to Celestial.”

Jiang Ding advised and warned.

In the past, when Lei Yang’s Ancestor Master from Thunder Sun Heavenly Sword Realm ascended as Celestial, he brought some of his old friends along. If I ascend to Supreme in the future, I can do the same.

Provided I don’t get beaten to death.

That risk is not small.

The Great Sun Swordsmanship is too restless and likes to approach places with Taoist disciples.

By then, naturally, they would perish together with these ‘Great Sun Old Friends,’ it’s not a big deal.

“I naturally know.”

“Dari Swordsman, you are so young, I see you’re only fifteen, others are completely speaking nonsense!”

Jin Lingfeng immediately said seriously.

“You flatter me, you flatter me…”

Jiang Ding showed a reserved smile.

“Hahaha…”

“Shameless dog!”

Everyone roared with laughter.

Amid everyone’s voices, Far’s body under the Heavenly Tribulation gradually broke apart, aged, withered, and slowly lost vitality, lost breath.

Life gradually drifted away from this old man.