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Chapter 1565: The enemies of my childhood are no longer worth mentioning

"The secret technique to seal the aura of the catastrophe is a top secret."

"The complete inheritance of Youming Sword Cave Heaven should include..."

Jiang Ding thought silently.

This is his small world of enlightenment. If he is not forced to do so, he will not give up saving the lives here.

If all goes well, everything here will work out.

"Give me your flying sword."

Jiang Ding said softly.

"Yes."

Gong Caiyu took out her Taoist flying sword without any hesitation, and a snow-white flying sword of the peak level of the Incarnation God fell into Jiang Ding's hands. This flying sword had been refined for nearly ten thousand years for a Incarnation God Lord.

Jiang Ding gently stroked the flying sword.

This is a flying sword forged by the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's Taoist sword-refining method. It contains the will of the Great Sun Sword Master of the past, which has added a lot of sharpness to these flying swords out of thin air. This is one of the reasons why this flying sword keeps advancing.

If the Great Sun Sword Master is willing to invest more of his immortal will, the flying sword will become even stronger.

Keng!
Jiang Ding waved his hand, drawing in a stream of sword energy from outside the world and integrating it into the snow-white flying sword.

This is the sword energy of the Great Sun Sword Master at the Refining Void Stage, who has the combat power of the Hedao Level!
This existence, which is like a divine object for the Jindan cultivators, immediately produced an immediate effect on the snow-white flying sword. The flying sword hummed, and the sharpness of the sword increased several times. The sword body twisted and almost broke, unable to withstand the power of this sword energy.

You have to know that this is because the sword energy itself has sealed most of its power, giving up its combat power and transforming it into the function of nourishing the flying sword.

As the flying sword twisted, Gong Caiyu also showed a look of pain and frowned, but she did not show any sign of weakness and tried her best to fight against it.

"The Tushan Maids practice the Great Sun Dao Soldiers' techniques."

"This means that the Tushan Maids are following my path. As long as I devote more attention to the seeds of will, the Tushan Maids will become stronger. They will be influenced by sword spirits and swordsmanship that far surpass their own and will never be able to surpass me. This is the price of being a Taoist soldier. They are born with limitations and can only achieve rapid success."

Jiang Ding ignored Gong Caiyu's pain and said calmly.

"The Tushan Maids need to grow in strength. I will release thirty-six Sun Will Seed Swords in the future. Maids who can withstand the Sun Will Seed Swords and draw the corresponding Dao Soldier Flying Swords will receive more inheritance."

"This kind of Sun Will Seed has extremely high requirements for the maid's talent, resilience, and loyalty, especially the last one."

"If you can bear the seed of the sun's will, you will be baptized by good fortune, and you will never be able to surpass me for the rest of your life."

"If you can't, then just exclude the seed of will."

"It depends on your luck, Caiyu. It's not easy to achieve the Refining Void Stage, even if you have Refining Void Pills..."

Jiang Ding murmured to himself.

His figure gradually disappeared, and his will left this clone.

The clone's emotions affected him for a while, but ultimately it could not obscure the Great Sun Sword Master's soul, and in the end it consumed everything, revealing the final outcome.

The weak should choose mediocrity or survive from death.

This is the cruel natural law between realms. Even the Great Sun Sword Master cannot change it. He can only watch everything and constantly sharpen his heart of Tao.

If the maid cannot absorb the seed of the sun's will, then let a new maid come.

Between the realms, cultivators continue to grow, and someone will always appear.

"Sir,"

"I will definitely succeed!"

Gong Caiyu looked at the receding figure with a determined look.

She knew that if she could not advance to the realm of refining emptiness, this would be the last time she would see him. That cold and ruthless existence would not stop for anyone.

……

The somewhat complicated thoughts gradually calmed down as the Great Sun Sword Master withdrew his will from his clone, and no longer affected anything.

Over the past ten thousand years, I have experienced too many separations!

To this day, he still feels sentimental and sad, but it no longer affects his spiritual devotion.

"The impermanence of life and death..."

Jiang Ding sighed. He looked up at the web of laws of the heavenly way in the starry sky. In this web of laws of the heavenly way, two lives wrapped in countless rules were reviving.

These two lives should have been revived in the safe place of resurrection that they had set, but unfortunately they completely broke the boundary of a small world during the battle, destroyed all life on it, triggered the malice of the world, and were trapped here by various coincidences, unable to escape.

Today, due to a series of coincidences, a terrifying existence was attracted.

"Two mid-stage Hedao cultivators, who were cursed by the world and unable to fully recover, are now in a weak Hedao state..."

"The world is malicious, it's terrible."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

Both Xi Yuan's clone back then and him now had reasons to kill these two He Dao monks, and when they appeared here, the two He Dao monks had just revived.

Is this a coincidence?
All these things are frightening.

You know, there are too many variables in the universe. When will he come, why will he take action when he comes, and why will he have enough strength? All of this is uncertain.

And world consciousness just happens to drive all of this to happen.

If you think about it deeply, it is really shocking and gives rise to all kinds of heavy pressure.

"No,"

"Probably not. Don't scare yourself."

Jiang Ding thought about it carefully and ruled out some possibilities: "I come from a soulless universe, and I can be said to be a person from outside the universe who is not affected by cause and effect. How can the world consciousness calculate it?"

"World consciousness should only promote many possibilities and change them in a way that is beneficial to the development of the world. The success rate is uncertain. It just happened to succeed this time."

"World consciousness should not be able to be omniscient and omnipotent."

While he was thinking, the lives in the two laws of the Heavenly Dao gradually revived from the rules, absorbing countless spiritual energies from the heaven and earth and the starlight from the universe. Finally, they gave birth to two powerful Hedao monks.

One is an ancient and vicissitudes of life butterfly.

One of them was a white-haired old man, with an aura similar to that of the Immortal Weapon Sect.

"Magic!"

"Fragments of Immortal Art..."

The two men gradually became conscious, and then they looked at each other with murderous eyes, and then at the young man in blue in the distance. Their murderous intent was so cold that it froze the entire starry sky.

Fragments of magic!

They gave up everything for this thing, fought until the small world was broken and the civilization of the previous era of the Beiyuan small world was destroyed. In the end, they died together and exploded to death.

However, the magic was eventually taken over by a few youngsters, and even the fragments of the magic were snatched away.

How can this not make people go crazy with hatred?
"You two are from the Immortal Weapon Sect and the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan."

"Yes, you all happen to be my enemies. In this world, fate is everywhere. The only pity is that you are all seriously injured and in an incomplete state of recovery. You are worthless..."

Not far away, the young man in blue muttered to himself.

In an instant, Butterfly and the white-haired old man's hair stood on end, and they felt an extreme sense of terror, which was far greater than the feeling they had last time facing the Sun Swordsman. The cold breath of death completely descended here.

You must know that this is their second resurrection after death!

The life span is less than ten thousand years!
If he dies again this time, it will be complete death.

"Little friend!"

"No, fellow Daoist, I have the supreme secret of the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan..."

"Fellow Daoist, I have here the most precious treasure of the Immortal Artifact Sect, as well as the secret of the great changes that took place in the Immortal Artifact Sect hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the secret of a treasure of the Immortal level. As long as you..."

The two Hedao monks' faces changed drastically, they were extremely frightened and kept making promises.

Keng!
All these things did not change anything.

A golden sword light descended from the sky and passed over the heads of the two Hedao monks, cutting through all resistance and destroying all their life.

The soul is destroyed.

This is complete death, there is no possibility of resurrection, and the Hedao soul has reached the limit of its lifespan.

(End of this chapter)