A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1358 Arrived at the Upper Realm of the Fallen Immortal Realm
After Han Lin, more cultivators spoke up one after another.

"Please tell the Lord to clean up the area for you."

The Great Lord of Love bowed and saluted.

"Please give me your instructions, Lord!"

Many powerful older generation gods of transformation have expressed their opinions one after another, showing no signs of disloyalty.

This made many newly promoted Heavenly Kings feel uneasy.

Tushan Tianjun seemed to have enough affection and mutual trust with his old friends, and did not completely suppress or intimidate them with force, so that even if his real body was not there, they were willing to uphold the Tushan Law.

"No need."

Jiang Ding said with relief.

"I am deeply moved by your words. It turns out that Tushan Zhongting also has its own vitality. It is not like what the main body thought, that it relies entirely on personal force to maintain itself."

His Tushan Code began to gain genuine recognition and support from some monks, and took deep roots in this world.

Even if Tushan Atrium collapses in the future, there will definitely be countless monks trying to rebuild it, because this order can enable more monks to burst out with more productivity and benefit everyone.

"Lieyang, it's nothing serious, it's still the same as always."

"The branches have been growing for thousands of years, so they always need to be pruned, otherwise they will grow crooked."

Jiang Ding threw a jade slip to Lieyang Tianjun: "Deal with the people above in a fair and open manner, do not kill the wrong people, and do not affect the normal cultivation life of other cultivators."

"Yes, Jianzi!"

Lord Lieyang took the jade slip, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and revealed a look of disappointment.

There is not a single cultivator who has reached the state of Divine Transformation.

"Take a look at this, too."

Jiang Ding handed out another jade slip and made it public to all the Divine Transformation cultivators.

The information contained therein is known to everyone.

In an instant, the faces of the three newly promoted gods turned pale, especially Xue Yuan, whose body was shaky.

"Blue Butterfly Heavenly Monarch, corruption, abuse of power for personal gain, punishment... imprisonment for a thousand years."

"Clay Man Heavenly Monarch, stealing ore... imprisonment for three hundred years, and three times the fine for illegal gains..."

"Xue Yuan Tianjun, used water spiritual root cultivators to refine ice crystal pills to improve his cultivation. He killed a total of 130,000 water spiritual root cultivators and 27 sky water spiritual root cultivators. The evidence is as follows..."

"……death penalty!"

Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword slowly and looked at the Blue Butterfly Lord and the Clay Man Lord: "What do you two say?"

"This subordinate pleads guilty!"

"I plead guilty and am willing to accept the punishment!"

Lord Blue Butterfly and Lord Clay Man knelt on the ground and accepted their punishment, without any intention of making excuses.

Jiang Ding looked to the other side again.

"cowardly!"

"He's just a clone!"

Snow Kite Celestial Monarch showed a ferocious look and roared, "How can we, the gods, stay under others for long? Today is the best time. In the future, this world will belong to us..."

"kill!"

She knew she could not escape, so she burned her blood, spirit and soul, merged them into a crystal clear flying sword, and tore through space to kill the young man in green.

The cold sword intent was overwhelming. He had already entered the realm of refining the sword into silk. After a long period of practice, his talent in swordsmanship was extremely outstanding.

At this moment, Qingyun Tianjun Han Lin, Caiyu Tianjun, Yeyue Tianjun and others were on high alert, ready to rescue at any time. The affection of the past five thousand years was not empty talk, but something real.

Keng!
There was a sound of sword sound.

Jiang Ding sheathed his sword and turned to leave.

Behind him, Xue Yuan Tianjun's body was stiff, and his ice crystal flying sword was stiff, breaking away from the state of unity between man and sword. There was a tiny sword mark between his eyebrows, and his eyes were dead silent, without a trace of life.

boom!
The cold corpse fell to the ground, breaking the branches and splashing up a cloud of dust.

She is dead.

"This sword..."

The pupils of Lord Da Ai, Lord Bing Xue, Lord Lou Xi and others shrank.

Then, they bowed deeply again to the departing figure, even though he was just a clone.

……

The process of ascension seems to be very long.

Crossing an extremely long distance, even for Jiang Ding, it was a distance that made people despair. He was afraid that he would not be able to cross this distance even if he spent his entire life traveling. Not to mention the various strange and dangerous places he encountered along the way, the terrifying giants like stars, and the unknown and strange things that wandered in the endless starry sky and never stopped.

There is also an endless river of blood running through the starry sky. Countless ghosts and monsters are born from the blood river. Just one look at it will make your body and soul go blank and tremble...

All these things make people shudder. The process of ascension seems to be very short.

In just a moment, Jiang Ding was walking on the infinite stairs, and before his eyes blurred, he had arrived at an unimaginable huge star.

Even the middle thousand worlds are insignificant like dust in front of this star.

Countless rules crisscross between the stars, forming a ring-shaped halo.

Jiang Ding wondered for a moment, was this a star, or the entire starry sky?

"The world..."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath.

He is not completely ignorant of the upper realm.

More than four thousand years ago, one of Xi Yuan's clones killed the two seriously injured human bodies of the Hedao God of the Beiyuan Small Thousand World, and then captured the supreme elder of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong of the upper realm, a refining soul, and forcibly searched his soul, obtained his memories, and gave them to his son Xi Ping'an.

At the same time, Xiyuan made a deal with Jiang Ding.

He used a copy of the upper realm's refining memory as a bargaining chip to wipe out the past grudges between Jiang Ding and Xi Ping'an, and Jiang Ding agreed.

The upper realm is too attractive to Jiang Ding.

The spiritual memory of this great elder of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong contains an introduction to the universe.

The vast world, the cornerstone of the True Immortal Court!
This means that in the endless universe and starry sky, only true immortals can actually control the universe and turn it into one of the supports for their own immortal court.

Apart from the True Immortals, even the forces close to the Immortal level cannot influence the universe as a whole in the slightest.

In this vast universe, there must be a consciousness of the Way of Heaven.

This is a world consciousness formed by countless lives and countless years. It is neither good nor evil. Any force that attempts to interfere with the universe and control all living beings in heaven and earth will surely be destroyed.

Because of this, even the Immortal Sect cannot completely control the universe.

Jiang Ding recalled all the information in his mind.

In the next moment, he was completely immersed in the entire vast star, disappeared, began to be accepted by the universe, and fell to a certain place on the earth.

At the same time, a severe pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and was enough to drive a Divine Transformation cultivator crazy and unconscious came from the body and soul.

"Ascension platform rules, ascension baptism..."

Jiang Ding's eyelids twitched and his body trembled.

The severe pain coming from his soul and body instantly overwhelmed the instincts of flesh and blood, triggering his spirit's self-preservation instinct, causing him to fall into a coma and lose consciousness.

According to the information from Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, the universe is baptizing the ascending monks, blessing them, improving their spiritual and physical qualities, and strengthening their potential, which has various benefits.

This is a trace left over from the immortal court that once ruled this place millions of years ago!
Keng!
The destructive sword intent of the sun hummed softly, forcibly extinguishing the body's unconscious desire for self-protection.

Jiang Ding's body was shaking.

He didn't want to lose consciousness, and at any time, not even his physical instincts could affect him, change him, or force him to do something he didn't want to do.

I do not know how long it has been.

This transformation of body and soul slowly came to an end.

At the same time, a vast land covered with mountains, rivers and lakes came into Jiang Ding's sight, completely taking in his pale face and weak breath.

"...Blood Sea Heaven...The 972nd Great World..."

An intermittent voice tried to appear in Jiang Ding's ears, but it was like a broken gear, incomplete and unable to let people know what it was saying.

At this time, the rules of the ascension platform became slightly disordered.

boom!
The human figures among them were smashed into the ground, breaking through the strata and penetrating hundreds of kilometers into the earth.

"Tough luck!"

“That’s not pretty.”

After a while, Jiang Ding staggered out of the cave, covered in dust and with many scars on his face.

He was already injured after the baptism of ascension, and now he was smashed to the ground, aggravating his injuries again. Now his strength is only one tenth of what it was, and he fell into a state of serious injury.

Out of instinct, Jiang Ding instantly hid his body and flew away from here quickly to avoid being discovered by the strong men from the Fallen Immortal Realm.

"This is not enough."

"It's basically impossible to get rid of it, so just rest and heal."

Deep in the space, Jiang Ding's soul was moving rapidly: "This is the territory of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong, because the Beiyuan Small World is the lower world of the Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong. Whenever there are cultivators ascending, they will ascend here."

"The problem now is that all ascended monks have a kind of 'innate true spirit energy', which comes from the ascension baptism."

"The Jiuxiao Shenlei Zhenzong has a special magic weapon to search for the 'Innate True Spirit Qi'. They can find me no matter where I run to."

"I need to beat them to death."

"And then crush that special magic weapon."

(End of this chapter)