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Chapter 1129: There are no good people among the monks outside the world
During the banquet, almost all the Heavenly Lords and True Lords of the Immortal Sect looked towards the young man in green, not ignoring him in the slightest because of his Nascent Soul stage cultivation.

Big Sun Sword!

The strongest individual combat force of Xianmen at present has a very bright future. When he achieves the state of incarnation and the state of refining emptiness, he will become the pillar force of Xianmen.

Regardless of the theory, in fact, he can influence the opinions of countless citizens of Xianmen and affect the future of Xianmen.

"Senior Canghai, what do you think?"

Jiang Ding asked.

Lord Canghai has always been like Lord Mieri’s younger brother, but it is not necessarily the same. Everyone has his own point of view and his own understanding of how to make the immortal gate more powerful.

This is one of the reasons for many battles in history.

It is not necessarily for personal gain; even if the ultimate goal is the same, the understanding of the process is different.

Lord Canghai fell into deep thought.

"My fellow comrades,"

Jiang Ding raised his glass, which was filled with juice, and said, "I think that absorbing the wisdom of all races and the wisdom of many human races is the way for the immortal sect to become powerful, and it is the only way for us cultivators to become immortals."

“Even if there are some pains along this path, there will be huge gains in the future.”

"I believe that today's changes will turn the Immortal Gate into a true Immortal Gate."

"What is the True Immortal Gate?"

"True Immortals were born, and many cultivators below the True Immortals were born. Among the citizens, there are many Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarchs and Refining Void Divine Monarchs. It is not uncommon to see cultivators at the higher level of the Hedao Realm. There are also cultivators at realms that are currently unimaginable."

"The Immortal Gate stands on the top of the heavens and myriad worlds."

"If that day really comes, why would it be so?"

"It must be because the Immortal Sect has the inheritance of the True Immortals and masters the most advanced Immortal Dao science in the realm. As long as ordinary citizens have wisdom and are willing to work hard, the difficulty of advancing to the Refining Void and He Dao realms is ten thousand or a hundred thousand times lower than that of other creatures..."

"Then why is it so?"

"It is because we are like a sea that embraces all rivers, absorbing heroes from all the heavens and worlds, and gathering the wisdom of countless races."

"This is my idea."

Jiang Ding stood up and bowed slightly.

"Clap clap clap..."

Many Heavenly Lords and True Lords applauded, and the atmosphere was very warm.

The young man in blue did not master any public speaking skills, and his tone was simply straightforward, but the picture he described was so desirable.

“How can the interests of citizens be guaranteed?”

Canghai Tianjun asked again.

It can be seen that his reaction is not as intense as that of Lord Mie Ri. Everything he does is based on the Immortal Gate and his own path. He is willing to try all kinds of new things and carefully evaluate various possibilities.

"The implementation of the Great Sun Transformation Strategy requires all the sleeping True Lords to wake up."

Jiang Ding immediately said, "Outsiders and aliens are bound by the laws of the Immortal Sect. They must have good morals and pass the test of the central spirit computer and make certain contributions before they are allowed to become citizens. If they repeat the mistake, they will be suppressed by thunder and executed."

"Every genius from the human race or other races who joins will definitely bring many new things."

"The knowledge and wealth they bring to the Xianmen are the benefits of the citizens of Xianmen. They fight for Xianmen and participate in the scientific research of Xianmen, which brings benefits to the citizens of Xianmen."

"If there are any violators, I will kill them one by one."

Jiang Ding explained seriously.

With his assurance, many immortal sects’ Heavenly Sovereigns and True Lords had less doubts in their eyes and felt more at ease.

Da Ri Jian Zi's guarantee is so reassuring.

To put it bluntly, those geniuses of the alien race are just big ants compared to Dayi Sword Master. There is no need to worry about their future reversals, because Dayi Sword Master will only be stronger than them in the future.

"Senior Dari, what if a genius from another race appears who is far superior to you?"

A cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stood up and asked in a slightly stiff tone.

"That's a great thing."

Jiang Ding was silent for a moment, and then said, "This means that the road to the Immortal Gate above the Hedao Realm is about to be opened. Although it is accompanied by huge risks, it has already been opened."

"Compared with the benefits above the Hedao realm, I think the corresponding risks are worth it."

What he meant was that only those who were above the Hedao realm could be called geniuses stronger than him, otherwise, they were nothing more than chickens and pottery dogs.

Looks very arrogant.

However, many of the immortal sects' Heavenly Lords and True Lords did not object.

This is indeed true.

“Senior Daxian, you can consider limiting the number of geniuses from the human race and other races outside the realm according to the strength of the immortal sect. If we are strong, we can be more open. If we are weak or poor, we can temporarily shrink the genius immigration policy and raise the standards…”

Another Yuanying Zhenjun said with great interest.

Young lives are more fond of change, are ambitious and have great ambitions, and are never discouraged by the huge difficulties ahead.

"Yes, that's how it should be!"

Jiang Ding's eyes lit up.

Extraterrestrial prodigies are good things, but we must also avoid indigestion. This policy is a good one.

“Senior Dari, it would be best if we could establish a system of vassal civilizations, races, and sects from the first, second, third, to ninth levels. The things of the Horned Demon Emperor are not necessarily all bad. We can learn from them. I think we can absorb the most outstanding ones as citizens…”

The many Heavenly Sovereigns and True Sovereigns of the immortal sects enthusiastically discussed the relevant policies, one after another, or argued, or refuted, occasionally deviating from the topic to a certain cultivation issue, it was very casual, and there was no seriousness.

This banquet and cultivation discussion sharing session lasted for several years before it slowly came to an end amid everyone's reluctant gazes.

Yuanying Zhenjun and Huashen Tianjun have long lifespans, and their pace of life is so slow.

This was the first time Jiang Ding gave a public speech and expressed his political views.

In the future, there will be more and more such speeches, and they will be directed at mortals from the immortal sects, cultivators who practice Qigong and build the foundation of the alchemy foundation, Nascent Soul cultivators, and God Transformation cultivators, in order to gain more support.

Jiang Ding firmly believed that this was correct and would surely be recognized by many people who aspired to become immortals.

After bidding farewell to Canghai Tianjun and other cultivators of the Xianmen front army stationed in the neutral starry sky, Jiang Ding was teleported to the Xianmen star field through the teleportation array.

The reason why they couldn't reach the Immortal Gate's mother planet in one go was because the Blood River King and the Flower Vine Emperor in the Dayi Tianchi were not qualified to enter the Immortal Gate's mother planet.

The Big Sun Lake blooms in the starry sky, like a crystal ball that never stops spinning, illuminating billions of miles of the dark star field.

In the Sun Abyss, a young man in green opened his eyes and woke up from a cycle of cultivation. He stared at the two people in front of him quietly.

"Greetings to the Emperor's son!"

King Xuehe and Huateng bowed respectfully.

"Two,"

Jiang Ding didn't say anything, and said, "Have I shown you the jade slip? What do you think?"

"Emperor's son, we have already completed our comprehension."

King Xuehe said eagerly: "If I can join the Immortal Sect, it will be the greatest opportunity of my life!"

Equality, equality with the Great Emperor!
You can comprehend any scripture at will, there are no restrictions, everything depends on your ability.

Hua Teng's heart was also burning hot.

As time passed, the blood of the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon clan began to revive in her body. She understood many things and realized that she was in an extremely dangerous situation.

If you can become a citizen of Xianmen, all dangers will no longer exist!
"Very good."

“But this is not an easy thing to do.”

Jiang Ding smiled and said, "I am promoting this matter. It is expected that the outside world prodigies who want to become citizens of Xianmen must have good morals, major achievements, and strong scientific research capabilities."

"The Immortal Gate was built by the sages of all generations at the cost of countless sacrifices. Except for the descendants of the sages of all generations, no one can obtain the status of a citizen out of thin air."

"It would be unfair to violate such a principle."

"We know!"

King Xuehe and Hua Teng were startled.

"Forget about the latter two. You can't do it right now."

Jiang Ding waved his hand, signaling them not to be so reserved: "Ideology and morality can be acquired through study. I have given you the textbooks. How are you studying?"

"Son of the Emperor, I have completed my comprehension."

King Xuehe was eager to show himself, and he spoke immediately, with considerable confidence.

"Very good."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly, and immediately began to test King Xuehe with some questions from the immortal sect's ideological and moral test papers.

After a while, the test results came out.

It was somewhat unexpected that in various examinations, King Xuehe always scored more than 130 points, which could be said to be a sign of excellent ideology and morality.

"Not bad."

Jiang Ding nodded repeatedly, quite approvingly.

The Blood River King raised his eyebrows, his face showing joy.

"I have a trick,"

Jiang Ding smiled and said, "This is modeled after the Central Array Spirit Computer College Entrance Examination Ideological and Moral Test of Dao Xin. It is a spell that the commander of the Immortal Gate Fleet must learn. It can roughly test the ideological and moral scores of real cultivators. Are you willing to give it a try, Brother Xuehe?"

"It's impossible."

The Blood River King bowed again.

"Ah."

Jiang Ding cast a series of azure spells, which flowed into the soul of the Blood River King, which he had voluntarily released.

After a moment, a gray light appeared.

Jiang Ding stared at the gray light, fell into deep thought, and did not answer anything.

King Xuehe looked up inconspicuously, feeling a little uneasy, with all kinds of messy thoughts emerging one after another.

"Twenty-one."

"Fellow Daoist Xuehe, you scored 21 points out of 150 on the ideological and moral character test."

Jiang Ding sighed and said slowly: "This means that you have resentment and hostility towards the Immortal Sect. Under your respectful appearance, you are hiding the intention of subverting the Immortal Sect, even though you are so weak now, even though I have done you a favor, even though I have given you elixirs, secret techniques, and skills to improve your foundation to prolong your life."

"I don't understand. I treat people with sincerity, why is this happening?"

"Alas, human hearts are so complicated."

His tone was somewhat disappointed.

Although it has long been known that there cannot be any good people in the broad sense among the high-level cultivators outside the world, this result is still disappointing.

"Emperor's son!"

"Please spare my life, my son!"

King Xuehe was no longer calm and composed. A look of fear appeared on his face. He knelt down and kowtowed. His body kept shaking. He had no thought of resisting.

A quasi-emperor!
How could he resist a quasi-emperor?
"stand up."

Jiang Ding waved his hand. Regardless of the Blood River King's mood, he just asked him to stand up and said calmly, "Don't worry about anything. The Immortal Sect never convicts people based on their thoughts. Even if you want to kill me in your heart, it doesn't matter. As long as you don't actually do anything, no one will do anything to you."

"But if you don't change yourself, even if you have made great contributions, the Immortal Sect will not accept you."

"It will take about a thousand years, Brother Xuehe."

"I will give you sufficient instruction and convenience during this period."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "After a thousand years, if you still cannot meet the Taoist requirements of the Immortal Sect, then go back to your hometown."

"I borrowed your body, and the safety of a thousand years, as well as many natural treasures and secret techniques, are my reward to you. We are even, and our fate ends here."

He looked at the Skeleton Blood Vine Monster again and said, "Hua Teng, you have been here for a thousand years too. If you still fail after a thousand years, then go back to your tribe."

"Emperor's son..."

The Blood River King felt even more frightened.

The Magic Stone World, what is that place?
A place where humans are slaves and servants, worse than pigs and dogs, and can die at any time!
Compared to the Demon Stone World, the Human Race's Immortal Sect is simply a paradise. There is no need to worry about safety, no one will harm you, everything is clearly stated, and no one owes anyone anything.

Hua Teng's body trembled.

The Blood River King is the king after all, and she is just a weak vine monster. If she returns to the magic stone world, she will have to live a humble life where she is insecure at every turn, which is even more painful than killing her.

At this moment, the two of them hated their own Dao hearts immensely.

(End of this chapter)