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Chapter 1054: Broken Sword Tip, from Wang

An invisible wave of spiritual consciousness unknowingly fell into the soul of Zhenren Jianshi and quickly disappeared.

"Blood River Heritage..."

Jiang Ding knew a lot of things in an instant.

For unknown reasons, the Blood River King spread a large amount of inheritance to several nearby worlds, which can be practiced by both humans and demons. It has many advantages such as fast practice speed, low consumption, low qualification requirements, and low entry threshold. Many demon cultivators practice it in secret, even though the Demon Rock Clan strictly prohibits it.

Because the living environment of these demon monks is extremely harsh.

Even if the Demon Rock people didn't kill them, if they were weak, they would be killed by various dangers in life and would not be able to care about things that were too far away.

"Blood monk, a synonym for cockroach."

"The Blood River King may not be dead."

Jiang Ding's heart moved.

If they are at the same level and there is no overwhelming strength, the Blood Dao monks have always been known for their tenacious vitality. Unless they provoke the emperor, it will be difficult for them to die.

As for the emperor taking action?

Generally not. The emperor has his own things to do and it is impossible for him to take care of the affairs below every day. He is too lazy to care.

Just like Jiang Ding in Beiyuan, he usually doesn't care about the matters of the Nascent Soul stage. He leaves them to Dayi Changjiandu and Tushan Zhongting to handle. He is usually too lazy to take care of things.

Unless something is particularly big and affects the tax base, he is unlikely to move.

You know, Jiang Ding is already extremely diligent.

If it were other Heavenly Kings, they would not show up for hundreds or thousands of years and would disappear completely. This is very normal.

The path for the Void Refining cultivators is even further away.

"Blood River King, this person may be useful."

Jiang Ding recorded this information.

Then, he ignored it and continued to lurk until he received new information from behind. He would not take further action. Apart from that, he would not do anything unnecessary because the more he did, the more mistakes he would make.

"Second test."

Jiang Ding started the work that had been planned long ago, and his spiritual sense touched the tip of the dagger.

The next moment, he disappeared from the pillar's soul.

……

Six Paths Sect.

Tushan Courtyard.

This is the center of the world, a holy place in the hearts of hundreds of millions of cultivators. Countless powerful people were born here and are famous throughout the world.

The present era belongs to Tushan’s era.

This era has just begun and will last for thousands or tens of thousands of years. If the next generation of the God of Transformation is successfully born, the Tushan era can even continue for tens of thousands of years.

Many monks, from birth to death, are shrouded in the glory of Tushan.

Black Demon Palace.

A young man in green clothes opened his eyes.

"Sky,"

"It's so fucking blue, and so fucking beautiful!"

Jiang Ding sighed.

Then his eyes flashed with ferocity.

"That dried up piece of meat!"

"You are just a Void Refiner, how dare you scare me! How dare you scare me!"

"I thought you were so strong."

Jiang Ding said coldly: "You'd better not mess with me again, otherwise if you are killed by Dayi Tianchi, I will have one less enemy and one less sharpening stone for the future."

The Sun Lake has recovered its power to the Void Refining Stage.

Although the Great Sun Tianchi will not participate in any Nascent Soul Stage and God Transformation Stage power and will sit idly by and watch the Great Sun Sword Master being beaten to death, this does not diminish its power.

Being in Beiyuan, Jiang Ding felt a lot more relaxed.

God have pity on him. The pressure in the Jiaoming Realm is just too great. Once exposed, there is a high possibility that he will be beaten up by the emperors of the Jiaomo Emperor clan. The Dayun Tianchi is simply not a good defense. If he is delayed even a little, it will be broken.

It’s about time that the Great Sun Sword Master comes.

"The Great Sun Sword Master is still growing and cannot come..."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath and stared at the broken sword tip that had been in his soul for who knows how long.

"This thing is my chance, it's very important... It doesn't matter if you cross domains or not, you can still travel through it, there's no impact..."

Suddenly, Jiang Ding's body shook.

At this moment, the tip of the broken sword flickered slightly. "... King..."

"...Be careful...time..."

She had this subtle thought, and then, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she fell silent again.

Jiang Ding was stunned.

Keng!
The Taiqing flying sword suddenly came out of its sheath!

Keng!
Keng! Keng!
A frenzy of emotion emanated from her, and she ran around in the Black Demon Palace like a madman. The enormous destructive pressure spread between heaven and earth, countless spaces were shattered, and countless chaotic black holes emerged. The entire Black Demon Palace was creaking, as if it would explode at any time.

The many Nascent Soul Tushan maids on duty looked in this direction with fear and trepidation, almost suffocating.

"that,"

"Um, you, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ding suddenly felt a little guilty.

Keng!
The Taiqing Flying Sword stopped all its frantic slashing movements and flew back into the scabbard in an instant.

She didn't respond and fell silent again.

Jiang Ding was puzzled.

After thinking for a long time and confirming that there was no problem with the Taiqing Flying Sword, Jiang Ding once again focused his attention on the broken tip of the sword.

At this moment, there was nothing special about her. She was like a piece of rusty iron, quietly staying in the sea of ​​consciousness. Her ability to travel through space was still retained and there was no impact.

"king?"

"What king? The king of the Horned Demon Emperor?"

Jiang Ding thought carefully: "Who is she talking to? To me? To some unknown existence?"

"Be careful with the time?"

"Is time dangerous?"

"What dangerous enemies exist in time?"

"What kind of king is this..."

Many questions arose in Jiang Ding's mind, however, none of them could be answered, just like the broken sword tip, which suddenly appeared in his life and was sensed and dug out by him.

Everything was so abrupt.

Jiang Ding spent several years thinking about this matter, but to no avail.

He had mastered nothing, and his guesses were completely groundless. It was impossible for him to get anything useful. In the end, his Tao heart was in turmoil and no longer stable.

"Put it on hold for now."

Jiang Ding used his heart sword to kill all his doubts, sealing them deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, and no longer worrying about them.

He continued to practice on the Yin-Yang Yuanci Jueling Mountain, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the Yuanci light. He felt comfortable and at ease, without any fear.

This is his world, his empire, the place shrouded in the glory of his order.

Practice in your spare time.

Jiang Ding spent some time paying attention to the government affairs of Tushan Courtyard.

More than a hundred years have passed, and the world has changed a lot.

Up to now, more than two hundred years have passed since the unification of the Small Thousand Worlds. Many things in the past, such as the Beiyuan Family, the Ximo Demon Dynasty, the East China Sea Divine Court, and so on, have almost completely disappeared and only exist in ancient history and the memories of a few people.

The new generation of monks have grown up accustomed to being born under the glory of Tushan Law and are accustomed to abiding by the law. Compared with the previous generation of monks, their moral quality and cultivation are much better.

At present, the number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Tushan Courtyard has grown to more than 400 people, of which 217 are sword cultivators from the Dayi Changjian City. This accounts for a very high proportion, even terrifying, exceeding 50%.

The Great Sun Sword Cultivator is reviving in this world.

However, the subsequent increase in the number of sword cultivators should slow down sharply.

Because there is no war.

Without war, there would be no sword cultivators. Some public security cases alone would not be enough. Without the nourishment of blood and the withering of life, sword cultivators would not be able to grow.

It is expected that the number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire world should increase to about 600, and then stop.

This is related to the carrying capacity limit of the world's immortal ecosystem, and also to the regulation of Tushan Courtyard. Through regulation in many aspects such as economy, inheritance, elixir, magic weapon, etc., the uncontrolled growth of cultivators is restricted to avoid destroying the immortal ecosystem and then destroying themselves.

Naturally, many Jindan Yuanying cultivators will be unwilling to accept this process.

No problem, just suppress it.

No organizational entity can satisfy everyone, it is enough to unite the majority of people.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and began to practice.

　Continue in the evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)