Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 2002: Chapter 1971: Cultivators Outside the Xianmen Sect Need Not Abide by Labor Laws

The Great Dream Sword Realm extends across the endless starry sky!

The Fusang Saintess saw this magnificent scene, and her heart couldn’t help but tremble.

As the Sect Saintess from a sect that once produced an Empress, she had great vision. In this magnificent scene, she truly saw the hope of a True Immortal.

This Swordsman…

In the future, he might have a sliver of qualification to be an opponent of the Emperor!

In that instant, numerous data from the “Seven Emotions and Six Desires Destruction Method Feathering Great Sun Sword Soul Embryo” gathered around her, with each requiring action. Some needed testing of a path inadvertently taken by a Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivator with a Poisonous Sword, some required calculation of a Cultivation Method structure, and others needed testing of a Sword Soul structure…

Various issues, diverse and complex to the utmost.

These issues were not merely about Divine Soul computational power; reaching that ability is enough, but it required sufficient creativity and analogy-making ability.

This is why the Dari Swordsman was recently on the verge of madness.

At this moment, a torrent of experimental data surged toward the Fusang Saintess, and she instinctively took charge, classifying and organizing this experimental data like she was cultivating in the Fusang Holy Land, finding each Taoist disciple almost by instinct and assigning them tasks.

The Huang Huo Sword Son received a type of task.

The Heavenly Calculation Daoist and others received a type of task.

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden received a type of task.

Each Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivator got a type of task…

Such efficiency, reaching the extreme.

She seemed to innately know who was suitable for what task, naturally possessing the ability to recognize and employ talent better with the same people and organizational structures.

Just like—a natural Sovereign!

At that moment, all Taoist disciples and Swordsmen couldn’t help but have the illusion that what they were doing was becoming easier.

Things that originally took ten days to complete could now be done in three, and in doing these tasks, some even found joy because these directions happened to be ones they liked and were beneficial to their own Great Dao.

“Huh?”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden was somewhat uncertain and suspicious.

Originally, she didn’t want to accept orders from this woman, but it seemed that what she was being asked to do now benefited her Joyous Union Dao.

This gave her pause.

“You,”

“If born in the mortal world, even as a woman, you would surely be a founder of a country…”

Jiang Ding, as the true Sovereign of the Dream Realm Laboratory, was the first to be aware of what was happening and couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

This innate acuity was rare indeed!

A person endowed with this ability, even without any extraordinary powers, could still carve out a place, achieve great deeds, and would not be ordinary.

“Tushan, you are too kind. This is nothing.”

The Fusang Saintess was a bit embarrassed.

In her view, this was merely a simple organization, far from the efforts of the green-clothed youth before her who was tackling challenge after challenge.

Upon taking over here, she only then realized that the other party was akin to a humanoid puppet enlightened in the Dao.

Whether speaking, walking, or sword refining, he was dealing with the problems arising from the “Seven Emotions and Six Desires Destruction Method Feathering Great Sun Sword Soul Embryo,” regardless of whether the issues were in Cultivation Method structure, Sword Soul, cause and effect, space, or rules. He could swiftly solve them, and his prowess in this area surpassed that of all Taoist disciples combined.

“Don’t be modest.”

“You are indeed very powerful.”

Jiang Ding swung his large hand: “Now that our efficiency has increased more than threefold, to allow everyone to further enlighten the Dao and advance their Dao path, we’ll also triple the workload.”

“Remember, life’s adversities are boundless, and hard work is the boat in the sea of learning. Do not waste precious time.”

“Triple…”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden shuddered.

The numerous sword cultivators rushing to the front lines also trembled.

Everyone looked at the Dari Swordsman, mouths opening and closing, as if wanting to speak thousands of words, but upon seeing his gentle smile, they subconsciously swallowed their words.

Many pleading glances were directed at a woman.

“Tushan,”

“Don’t do this, haste makes waste.”

The Fusang Saintess lightly shook her head: “Enlightening the Dao requires a balance between work and rest; appropriate rest can make enlightenment more efficient, and this is the correct path of cultivation.”

“Everyone’s efficiency is already very high.”

“Balance between work and rest?”

“I know that!”

“But I have already given them a rest, a full three seconds seventy-three.”

Jiang Ding furrowed his brow.

Numerous facts proved that working twenty-four hours is more efficient than eight hours, and it’s easier to overtake others unexpectedly. No high-sounding reason can overturn this.

And the cultivators outside the Xianmen Sect do not need to adhere to the Xianmen labor law.

Given that, why not use it?

“Approximately twenty thousand years ago,”

“you gave us a rest for three seconds seventy-three, using thirty percent Divine Soul computational power to rest a bit…”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden spoke quietly, trying to awaken this person’s conscience.

“Oh?”

“Fellow Daoist Hehuan, your rest is already like mine, no, even more by three seconds seventy-three.”

Jiang Ding stared at her: “Do you mean to say you want to rest further, having a rest time many times, hundreds of times, thousands of times more than mine, treating me so harshly, so unfairly?”

“Am I so deserving of your humiliation?”

He spoke unkindly.

“No…”

“Swordsman, you misunderstood.”

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden replied weakly.

“Haha!”

“I knew it, Fellow Daoist Hehuan wouldn’t humiliate me like that, it’s all a misunderstanding.”

Jiang Ding said amiably: “Well then, let’s increase the workload to triple of what it was; adversity is wealth, and I dare guarantee that as long as this project succeeds, everyone’s hopes of becoming Eighth Step Taoist disciples will become greater, acquiring a huge opportunity.”

“Remember, this is a True Immortal level research project!”

“If others want to join in, to obtain such a great opportunity, they must pay a huge price, while you received it just like that.

“You must not take it for granted…”

Jiang Ding earnestly advised.

“Yes,”

“Swordsman…”

The surrounding Taoist disciples, along with many in the Great Dream Sword Realm, responded sparsely, their eyes looking as if their souls had been drawn away.

In an instant, an infinite darkness shrouded the earth, and no hope could be seen.

“You must cherish—”

Jiang Ding was speaking when a golden leaf, seemingly from nowhere, landed on his face.

“Everyone, ignore him.”

“He’s just joking.”

The Fusang Saintess, not bothering with the rambling Dari Swordsman, instructed: “From now on, you only need to increase efficiency by fifty percent, the rest of the time can be self-managed.”

“That’s it.”

“No way!”

“Absolutely not allowed!”

“That would be too wasteful…”

Jiang Ding was extremely dissatisfied.

The Fusang Saintess cast a warning glance.

This additional fifty percent efficiency is brought by me; are you sure you want to continue arguing?

Are you sure?

Jiang Ding immediately fell silent.

Without any opposition, this decision was swiftly passed, communicated through the governance center of the Great Dream Sword Realm.

“Long live!”

“Hahaha… Your Highness the Saintess, long live!”

Countless Taoist disciples and cultivators cheered joyfully, the atmosphere boiling over.