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Chapter 1600: The Glorious Path of Immortal Gate

On this day, in the bright light, runes of rules gathered inside the Taiqing Flying Sword. The runes accumulated one after another for who knows how many years until the last rune fell.

Countless rule runes formed a rule star containing deep pressure. It was truly born and fell into the orbit of the rule runes.

The regular rune forbidden tracks are like nebulae, shining brightly and rotating endlessly around a certain center.

Until today, the eighteenth solar orbit rule rune forbidden star was born and integrated into the orbit.

hum!
In an instant, the entire solar rule restricted nebula shone brightly, countless runes and rules of heaven and earth emerged, stirring up huge waves and strange visions in the starry sky. After a long time, it slowly stopped and returned to normal.

At this time, the solar rule restricted nebula had undergone many changes. The nebula orbit became tighter and more three-dimensional, and the efficiency of invisibly pulling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the rules of the Tao was greatly improved.

The changes in the solar rule-restricted nebula even affected the entire sword body on which it depended for survival, making the sword body much stronger.

"It's done."

"With the eighteen solar rules restrictions, the Taiqing Flying Sword was promoted to a top-grade magical weapon of the Hedao level. It took less than ten thousand years to refine it to this level."

“It’s very easy, there’s no difficulty.”

Jiang Ding gently stroked the Taiqing Flying Sword, whose light was gradually fading, and muttered to himself.

The treasure of Hedao has a total of thirty-six rules and restrictions, and the Taiqing Flying Sword is still eighteen rules and restrictions away from becoming the pinnacle magic weapon of Hedao.

At present, it only takes nine thousand years.

This is not a long period of time for the Hedao magic weapon and the Hedao monks.

"I should be able to defeat the eight great immortal sects head-on now, right?"

Jiang Ding thought lightly.

The problem now is that the Demon God Sect's world group is more than 10,000 years away from the Immortal Gate. In addition, if the eight powerful people are determined to escape and never make contact, it may take tens of thousands of years to hunt them down, which is really a headache.

After all, they also have quasi-celestial-level combat power, and it would be really difficult to catch them if they try to escape.

Of course, if you really want to hunt it down, you can still catch it even if it takes tens of thousands of years, but it will waste a very long time and the cost-effectiveness is a bit low.

If it was an ambush and assassination, the eight powerful men would be in their lair and formation, so escape would not be a problem, but it would still not be possible.

The eight immortal sects of the Jiuling Realm have been fighting with the Lord of the Great Sun Sword for hundreds of thousands of years and are very aware of his strength. There is no possibility of misjudgment on either side.

It is impossible for him to be like the others, fighting fiercely with the Great Sun Sword Master for a long time, and then starting to flee in despair. Everything will be over then.

The eight powerful ones will run away at the beginning.

All these thoughts gradually disappeared.

Jiang Ding looked into the distance at the ancient Shinto black mist star sea where he had been in charge for more than five thousand years.

Compared with five thousand years ago, there have been extremely obvious changes here. The black fog star sea is no longer as calm as water, but has begun to show some rolling ripples. The black fog rolls from time to time, as if a deep-sea ghost beast is lurking, making people's hair stand on end and feel fear involuntarily.

But when we really explored into the black fog and cleared it away, we found nothing.

Everything seems like an illusion.

This illusion sometimes even appears in the mind of the contemporary Great Sun Sword Master who has grown into the master of a realm and whose power far exceeds that of previous generations.

"What a mysterious immortal technique... What could it be?"

"Senior Ancient God."

Jiang Ding looked at the rolling black mist sea of ​​stars and whispered, "In fact, it is not difficult to guess that you are of humble origin, much humbler than me.

The only thing they rely on is the human race's inheritance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which is more inclined towards the kind of reincarnation that leads to eternal life, rather than the classic immortal magic structure of the Six Paths of Reincarnation that I just use as a highly efficient swordplay technique like I do."

"In what form will your six realms of reincarnation manifest?"

"What form..."

Jiang Ding fell into deep thought.

More than 5,000 years ago, he had already discovered some subtle changes in the realm, and now, 5,000 years later, this change may have grown to a shocking level. It is even a kind of undercurrent that is enough to subvert the ruling hegemony of the immortal gate realm!
This was a resurrection trick performed by a terrifying being at the peak of the celestial realm. Even though it had been weakened over time, it was still deadly to the current immortal sects.

What’s even more terrifying is that Jiang Ding clearly knew that this undercurrent was brewing, but he was unable to find it!
A terrible enemy is growing and reviving, but you don’t even know where it is. This feeling is really frustrating.

"What could it be..."

Jiang Ding practiced, refined the sword, and researched. He fell into deep thought and was unaware of the passing of time.

Before we knew it, hundreds of years had passed.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha……"

On this day, Jiang Ding was awakened from his thoughts and enlightenment by the high-spirited Shenji Zhenzun.

The excitement and joy on the elder's face could not be concealed at all, and like a chrysanthemum, the trace of defense that had been hidden deeply for thousands of years no longer existed at this moment, making people feel a sense of warmth involuntarily.

"Is there a big happy event? Senior Shen Ji."

Jiang Ding smiled.

"Hahaha!"

"Of course, two of them!"

Shen Ji Zhen Zun danced with joy and laughed loudly: "Little friend Jiang Ding, the first experimental star-class battleship of the Xianmen has been born!"

"If you have time, send a clone out to take a look and inspect it to see if there are any mistakes or anything that can be modified."

"Pay attention, it's a clone."

"The main body is not allowed to go!"

Shen Ji Zhen Zun laughed and scolded: "If your real body arrived at the Lianyun Airport Shipyard on the mother planet of Xianmen now, no one would be able to sleep. Even the central formation spirit computer would have to activate all the defense and attack formations. At the critical moment, it might even self-destruct to increase the power of the formation."

"If that's the case, it'll be very confusing."

He now said these words openly, no longer pretending that everything was normal like he had done in the past thousands of years. With a smile on his face, he felt a little nervous and defensive in his heart.

"Ah, Senior is really direct in his words."

"As for it?"

Jiang Ding smiled bitterly.

"Yes,"

"That's certainly the case."

Shen Ji Zhen Zun sighed: "I have no power in my hands, and I rely entirely on the morality of others. If it were you, you would be numb too."

"But now it's much better. The star-class battleships have been born, and soon after that, the Hedao-class skills have also been born. Now the strength of the fleet of the Xianmen Central Army Group will surge again, which can be regarded as barely maintaining the strategic balance. Otherwise, the Xianmen would not dare to expand outward, and all its strength would have to be used to maintain the internal political situation."

“If we wait eight or nine thousand years and Yuan is promoted to the Hedao stage, the strategic balance will be more stable and foolproof.”

"By the way, Jiang Ding, I also want to thank you for everything you have done for the overall interests of Xianmen."

The Divine Machine Master bowed solemnly.

During this period, in just over a thousand years but less than two thousand years, the Xianmen's star-class warships and Hedao-level skills have made breakthroughs one after another, far exceeding the plan, and the results are even better than expected.

The only variable in all this is naturally the support of the Great Sun Sword Master.

Not only did he become stronger, but with the breakthrough in the seventh level of swordsmanship, the Heavenly Sword Sword, his ability in the research and development of the Immortal Way also advanced by leaps and bounds.

It is precisely because of the support of the Great Sun Sword Master that the technological level of the Immortal Sect has improved so rapidly.

(End of this chapter)