Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Heavenly Dao’s colorful aura hangs like a canopy, subduing the firmament!

In history, the Qilin Ancient Emperor and Ji Yan Ancient Emperor were once remembered by the Heavenly Dao, and traces remain in it to this day. When they fully revive, an illusory Emperor Crown appears above them, this is the Endless Starry Sky’s affection and reminiscence for familiar beings.

However, when the Supreme Great Sun Ancient Emperor appears, the illusory Emperor Crowns of these two dim instantaneously, becoming shaky, even faintly cracking.

The emperors of the past wanting to vie for power with the emperors of the present is almost a delusion!

Cosmic Starry Sky, silent for a moment.

Under this sky, the three emperors stand together, the most dazzling Immortal Dao civilizations of three epochs shine bright.

”Greetings, Taoist Friend Qilin, greetings Senior Ji Yan.”

Jiang Ding gazed at the two ancient emperors for a long time, slowly greeting.

”Greetings, Supreme Great Sun fellow cultivator.”

The Qilin Ancient Emperor and Ji Yan Ancient Emperor calmly cupped their hands.

The initial conversation among the three emperors begins on a quite harmonious and friendly note.

”The two of you, as guests from afar, why not come inside for a detailed chat?”

”The current Endless Starry Sky has changed quite a bit compared to your times, looking back, there must be some sighs and nostalgia.”

Jiang Ding was very courteous, waving his hand, a field and a grass hut appeared between heaven and earth, beside the hut, steam rose from three cups of clear tea.

Around them, white clouds spread, blocking the bloody battlefield, and space and destiny’s cause and effect transformed accordingly. In an instant, it seemed they reached the transcendent Nine Heavens, all screams and roars gradually weakened, finally disappearing, leaving only the sound of the wind across the field, with a faint refreshing scent of grass and wood at the tip of the nose, making one feel a sense of ease and joy.

”Oh?”

The Qilin Ancient Emperor slightly narrowed his eyes, his vertical pupils gazing at this suddenly changing world.

Between motion and stillness, the space has shifted unknowingly far away, at least ten thousand light-years from the battlefield, everything without a trace.

”Human Race Six Dao Reincarnation?”

The Qilin Ancient Emperor said lightly.

”Fellow Daoist’s eyes are sharp.”

Jiang Ding smiled and nodded.

”Haha!”

”What kind of tea is this?”

Ji Yan Ancient Emperor didn’t see himself as an outsider, seating himself boldly beside the grass hut, picking up a tea cup and drinking it down in gulps, smacking his lips, and commented: ”It’s rather good tea, containing immortal material, you seem like a rough warrior, a Sword Madman who draws a sword to cut, and yet you have this skill?”

He was somewhat shocked.

Successfully cultivating Immortal Tea within just several million years, this is something only a Life Dao Ancient Emperor can achieve, right?

A Sword Cultivator being so meticulous, so adept at managing family affairs, truly surprising.

”But it doesn’t taste good, is there wine?”

Ji Yan Ancient Emperor put down the tea cup and asked.

The Qilin Ancient Emperor remained indifferent, not touching the tea cup, nor responding to Supreme Great Sun Ancient Emperor’s thoughts, calculating this world.

”There is.”

”But not any Immortal Tier wine, I don’t like alcohol, it interferes with thinking.”

Jiang Ding pondered, then retrieved Ninth Tier top-grade wine from the Immortal Dynasty warehouse, offering it up. The varieties were highly diverse, numbering in the thousands, each with its unique flavor.

This illustrates the brewing Immortal Tao Industry power of the Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dynasty, reflected in alchemy, artifact refining, agriculture, planting, and any other aspect, far beyond just a stretch of continuous factories and mines.

”You kid!”

”So righteous!”

Ji Yan Ancient Emperor was overjoyed, hugging these bottles of fine wine like treasures, sipping each cup slowly, with a flushed face, eyes slightly dazed, full of enjoyment.

”I’m glad you like them, Senior. I’ll open the Taoist Court’s wine storage for you, and you can take whichever you prefer. I’m paying.”

Jiang Ding, hearing the praise, was also very pleased and generously said.

”Hahaha!”

”Supreme Great Sun is a good brother!”

Ji Yan Ancient Emperor laughed heartily.

He was not shy, immediately opening the Taoist Court trading warehouse, wandering happily inside the flourishing Taoist Court brewing industry with Emperor-level Divine Sense, tasting everything from ordinary wine, First-tier Spirit Wine, liquid metal wine, moonlight wine, and more, sometimes his eyes brightened, sometimes his eyebrows furrowed, muttering something about flavors being too strong, weak, or too spicy.

Jiang Ding was not knowledgeable in this regard, merely following the Senior’s gaze, introducing the productivity, research teams, and profits of those brewing factories.

The two casually chatted, speaking of Immortal Dao matters, life ideals, discussing some unique customs of their respective eras, treating the Qilin Ancient Emperor as air.

The latter didn’t mind, sitting quietly.

”Senior, how long until the Golden Era arrives?”

Jiang Ding raised a question.

This was a question he asked the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor years ago, now encountering two fellow Daoists again, he likewise asked, much like a traveler braving storms asking for directions upon seeing strangers.

On this Immortal Road, the beings that can be called travelers are the emperors.

”How long until the Golden Era?”

The Qilin Ancient Emperor’s gaze turned this way, his vertical pupils reflecting complexity.

”There are still thirty-seven eras until the Golden Era.”

”Now it remains quite distant.”

Ji Yan Ancient Emperor was not a petty emperor, contemplating for a moment and then answering.

This is not a simple answer, he even provided his deduction process, which to Jiang Ding appeared as a great cosmic model of destiny and cause and effect, yielding an answer after incredibly complex calculations, predicting that after thirty-seven eras, a special cycle would appear in the Endless Starry Sky, that is the Golden Era.

All deduction and calculation processes were based on the Flame Dao, appearing reasonable and correct.

”Thirty-seven eras later?”

”Senior, my answer is twenty-nine eras later.”

Jiang Ding lightly nodded, flicking a finger to send an answer, including the process of Elimination Method Dao calculating the cosmic cycle, each calculation step equally reasonable and correct, with no logical errors.

”Twenty-nine eras later...”

Ji Yan Ancient Emperor perked up his spirit, the Immortal Soul captured this answer, immediately immersed in deduction.

Jiang Ding looked at the Qilin Ancient Emperor.

”Nineteen eras later.”

The Qilin Ancient Emperor gave an answer, also backed by the powerful Great Dao’s future prediction.

”I see.”

Jiang Ding nodded.

Afterwards, the three emperors fell into silence, their thoughts unknown, seemingly deducing the future, their own Great Dao, the Golden Era’s unique cosmic cycle.

For the two ancient emperors, another matter held importance.

That was deducing the present era’s Immortal Dao Universe Constant, adapting to the changes the Heavenly Dao underwent over time, originally meant to be completed in mortal combat, yet now due to the generosity of the present emperor, it could be calculated here leisurely, fully integrating into the current world.

Jiang Ding spent some time deducing the ancient emperors’ Golden Era answers, then having nothing else to do, quietly awaited.