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Chapter 1476: Fellow Daoists from the Nine Spirits Realm, I miss you so much

Among the millions of corpses, the nine great Daoists were fighting and risking their lives. They were blood-thirsty, and the smelly corpses and blood fell to the ground around them. It was like hell on earth.

In the center of the Jiudadao where people were sweating profusely, a young man in blue was walking as if he was on a spring outing.

He looked left and right, stopping from time to time to take out tools to collect specimens of corpses on the battlefield, or new materials such as special mineral materials, in order to enrich the database of the Xianmen Library and lay the foundation for future scientific research on materials in the ancient divine realm.

There was something jarring about this scene.

Everyone around him was fighting bloody battles, but he was the only one wandering around like nothing had happened. If you didn't know him, you would think he was a kid who had sneaked out to play. He didn't have the seriousness that a battlefield should have.

Moreover, after Jiuda Daozi started to push back, he frowned.

"too fast."

"Don't show too much strength, otherwise those nine people won't come over."

Jiang Ding said dissatisfiedly.

He was not interested in the Nine Daoists of the Ancient God Realm. However, the existence of these cultivators could promote the growth of Daoist Tianji and others. Perhaps they would be of some use in the future and could arouse some interest in Taiqing Flying Sword.

At this moment, Jiang Ding really felt the same way as Xi Yuan.

This realm is too barren and the opponents are too weak, which is really painful.

I can't go back to the upper realm. The Leiyang Tianjian Realm is too vindictive, and the Xianqi Sect is not a good thing either. The whole world is full of bad people who have no martial ethics.

He was just a Divine Transformation cultivator, but they dared to use two Hedao Divine Lords to surround and kill him.

I can’t imagine what would happen to a Void Refining cultivator?
This really frightened the young monk.

Young, he is indeed young.

For a cultivator with 100% potential to achieve the Dao, thousands of years is no different from a three or four-year-old mortal baby; he is still a child.

At least for a being above the Dao, this age is indeed that of a child.

"you!"

Ji Liuyue was in the middle of a bloody battle and immediately glared at him.

While I was fighting in the blood, there were people strolling around on a spring outing. Not only was they completely under their protection and didn't step out at all, but they were also making sarcastic remarks. It was really unbearable.

"Ok?"

Jiang Ding was not ashamed at all and immediately glared back at her.

"...You are right."

"Respected Great Sun Sword Master."

Ji Liuyue immediately became timid and said obediently: "Let's slow down now, Xuanwu, do you want to be seriously injured and vomit blood? I promise to heal you."

"bring it on."

"Vomiting blood, breaking hands, these are all possible."

Xuanwu Daozi sighed softly.

The broken hands and feet of a high-level cultivator are indeed serious injuries, but the premise is that they are invaded by alien forces and their vitality is destroyed. If they are separated on their own initiative, then there is no problem at all, it just looks scary.

From the outside, it seemed that Jiudadao had reached a limit, and the ensuing battle became much more brutal.

Gradually, Xuanwu Daozi's giant sky shield could no longer defend completely. Cracks appeared, and then it shattered, revealing the giant shield body made of Xuanwu divine gold. It began to resist with the strength of the material, and many bloody, deep-to-bone injuries began to appear on Xuanwu Daozi's body.

Ji Liuyue sent down rays of Taiyi Qingmu light to treat him, but he was soon seriously injured again.

Wanshou Daozi and Yu Qianzi also started to suffer injuries, so An Tuzi had to take the lead. Although he was not a physical cultivator, his defense was very strong, so he had to go up at this time.

The battle began to stalemate, and there was a danger of survival.

Jiang Ding was collecting specimens normally, and he would calm down from time to time, using the power of the six orders of the sun as a fulcrum to comprehend the differences between the rules of the ancient gods' domain and the rules of the Tianyuan domain.

This subtle difference will affect the combat effectiveness of the Lianxu monks and the Hedao monks.

In other words, the Immortal Sect’s central army group has not yet recovered its peak combat effectiveness and needs at least hundreds of years of adaptation. The same is true for the eight great immortal sects.

At the same time, Jiang Ding devoted some of his energy to comprehending the power bestowed upon him by the Nine Great Daoist Array.

Ji Liuyue's vine armor brings defense and healing, An Tuzi brings the power increase of the five elements spells, and the recovery speed of mana and soul is accelerated, Tianji Daozi brings the ability to anticipate the enemy and the reaction speed of spiritual consciousness is faster, Yu Qianzi brings stronger offensive ability and the mana becomes much sharper, Yingmo Daozi brings concealment...

With the blessing of various abilities and states, even the most ordinary Jindan cultivator can possess the power of the quasi-Natural Refinement Stage.

If this kind of blessing falls on a cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm, this cultivator can fight against a cultivator in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm without being defeated in a short period of time.

Even though it's so scary!
It is the crystallization of the wisdom of countless immortal cultivators in the Nine Spirit Realm over hundreds of thousands of years, including the deduction, practice and improvement by generations of great masters and Taoist disciples. This formation has a complete follow-up even when it reaches the Hedao stage. It is one of the highest immortal achievements in the Nine Spirit Realm over hundreds of thousands of years.

There was no way. Without this formation, they would have been destroyed by the Great Sun Sword Pavilion long ago.

"Unfortunately... too weak."

Jiang Ding sighed in his heart. This kind of blessing was completely useless to him.

Unless all nine of them have the strength of a disciple-level descendant of the Upper Realm Immortal Sect, then they can have a huge impact on Jiang Ding and have an impact on the battlefield of the Upper Realm Immortal Sect's Daozi level.

boom!
An unknown amount of time had passed, but with the joint attack of the nine great Daoists, the body of the strongest Sky Weaving Spider was shattered into countless pieces. Only hundreds of thousands of corpses were left around, and the tide of corpses instantly collapsed and fled in all directions.

The smelly corpses of the surrounding animals fell like rain and landed around Tianji Daozi and others.

They are now in an extremely miserable state, with broken limbs and faces extremely pale. Their magic power has been reduced to the lowest level and they are extremely weak.

Well, including the young man in blue in the center.

His face was pale, his body was shaking, and his eyes were lifeless. It seemed that he had spent too much energy on presiding over the formation and was on the verge of exhaustion.

"Let's go take a look at that ruined palace."

"There seems to be some gains in it, about the cultivation of ancient Shinto war beast soldiers."

Jiang Ding walked towards a ruined dark palace in the distance. The Taoists with broken hands and feet around him hurriedly picked up their broken arms and followed him quickly.

"Wait for me, slow down..."

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Ji Liuyue was very busy healing the wounds of the Taoists around her and reconnecting broken arms, but the young man in blue ignored her.

A few people walked into the ruined palace and found that many of the original buildings and sealing magic weapons were broken, leaving only a dark stone pillar in the center that was flashing a faint light.

"It must be a treasure."

"Fellow Daoist Xuanwu, please go first."

Jiang Ding ignored the miserable injuries on Xuanwu Daozi's body and spoke humbly.

"Hold on."

"Come here."

Xuanwu Daozi nodded calmly.

He connected the broken arm, then placed his hand on the black stone pillar, input his magic power and spiritual consciousness, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them.

"This place is called the Beast God Temple. It was the place where the direct disciples of the Ancient God Dao trained their own beast warriors."

"After passing the test, the direct disciples of the Ancient God Way can choose a group of war beast embryos here to be their personal Taoist soldiers to be trained and grow with them... Theoretically, only the direct disciples of the Ancient God Way have this qualification, but now it seems that many changes have taken place outside, the formation has been destroyed, and the inheritance has been leaked. Now we can also claim it."

There was a slight flash of light in Xuanwu Daozi's hand, and then more than a thousand spider eggs appeared. One of the spider eggs was particularly large, and it should be a creature like the mother spider.

The people around cast curious glances at him.

This kind of egg seems to be the larval form of the Weaving Sky Spider clan, one of the seven ruling races of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance. After hatching, it can become a Taoist soldier.

"There are only spider eggs, no related inheritance."

It’s a pity for Xuanwu Daozi.

Of course, it's just one point. In reality, it's impossible for him to take these Taoist soldiers as the foundation of his own Taoism, even if the entire inheritance is complete.

"It seems that the tireless exploration of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance and the Demon God Sect over the past hundreds of thousands of years has yielded many results."

Jiang Ding praised.

After confirming it was safe, he also stretched out his hand and placed it on the dark stone pillar, inputting a wisp of spiritual consciousness and magic power.

This wisp of consciousness seemed to have entered a dark and lightless world, in which there were many war beasts, Taoist soldier eggs, fire foxes, patrolling eagles, black-horned ants, weaving sky spiders, Netherworld Black Sky Cranes and other races. Some were wrapped in fetal membranes, some were in eggshell shape, and some were in the form of young animals.

With Jiang Ding's current contribution to the ancient gods, he can choose the seven highest war beast races as his own Taoist soldiers.

Of course, due to the lack of ancient Taoist inheritance, he cannot hatch these Taoist soldiers, nor can he subsequently train them, so their value is not high. It is a heaven-defying opportunity for the Demon God Sect and the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

“Good specimen material.”

Jiang Ding collected more than a thousand Netherworld Black Sky Crane eggs.

Ji Liuyue and others around also lined up to receive these novel items. These things might be of some value and could potentially enhance the combat effectiveness of the sect's Taoist soldiers. In addition, they might be able to research some methods against the Ten Thousand Races Alliance and the Demon God Sect.

After everything was done, Jiang Ding looked into the distance.

The people around him followed his gaze and looked into the distance with the same anticipation.

Many terrifying escaping lights and aura of oppression gradually emerged.

"Fellow Taoists,"

"Really? It's been a long time since we last met. I missed you so much..."

Tianshen Daozi was the first to appear on the horizon and spoke in a cold voice.

Behind him, the disciples of the eight major immortal sects in the Ancient Divine Realm had defeated the siege of many zombies first, and came here with a clear goal. They did not hide their violent pressure at all, and faintly formed a circle to prevent them from escaping and eliminate all possibilities.

(End of this chapter)