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Chapter 1726 The Sun Palace has arrived, and she will accompany you to become the Supreme.

"492 Small Realm Armor 25 Formation Node..."

On this day, Da Ri Jian Zi was discussing something with many sword practitioners in the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm through the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword Qi Talismans distributed to various places.

Decades ago, in order to facilitate communication, Jiang Ding built a local area network within the Tiangong Star Chain World Community. The core of the local area network is a sun-class supercomputer, which is his own soul.

Through this world community local area network, everyone from the Hedao God to the Qi-cultivating monks who have just stepped into the immortal path can be observed by him and communicate directly.

Of course, ordinary Jinhua cultivators and those below them cannot actively communicate with him, as the amount of calculations would be too huge.

Because of this move, the efficiency of many sword cultivators in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm increased several times, and it would take about two hundred years to complete the installation of the Yin-Yang Locking Heaven Formation.

"Tianjun,"

The Great God of Love hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stood up from a hundred years of practice and asked softly.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

It's a courtesy.

In fact, most of his computing power is still being used to process the calculations and installation of formations for sword cultivators from all over the place, as well as to comprehend the sword classics assigned to him by the Sun Sword Master. He has now comprehended the second heavenly-level sword technique.

"Tianjun,"

"Can you set up a formation to prevent Qingyun Divine Lord from escaping?"

The Great God of Love said bluntly.

He knew how Lord Qingyun looked in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, he was a despicable, shameless, greedy villain.

We must be on guard against this kind of villain in advance to prevent him from escaping with the treasure.

It’s not that he doesn’t trust the power of Dayi Jianzi.

The main reason is that this opportunity is too important.

In addition, this Qingyun God is indeed a bit strange.

If he is not prepared at all times, even the Great Sun Sword Master might end up capsizing in the ditch and be able to escape.

"You are welcome to do as you please, fellow Taoist."

Jiang Ding laughed dumbly.

He trusts Han Lin more.

Because the two sides have cooperated many times and no accidents have occurred. In addition, he has a certain degree of confidence in his sword intent locking.

However, if the Great Love God was worried, he would naturally not stop it.

"Thank you, Lord Tian."

The Great God of Love bowed and thanked him.

Then, he took out a number of poisonous insects and array plates, and meticulously set up a huge array around the Colorful Cloud World. It was not a killing array or a trapping array, and its main function seemed to be to block instantaneous teleportation of space and instant transfer of souls.

Before we knew it, several decades had passed.

On this day, the thick fog surrounding the Colorful Cloud World gradually dissipated, and the scenes within gradually emerged.

The Milky Way, which was originally dim and turbid and filled with an infinite aura of fierce and poisonous resentment, disappeared. The sky and the earth suddenly became clear, and the sun, moon, and stars were as bright as a clear water.

Under the night sky, among the many formations, a young man with slightly dark skin and ordinary looks slowly stood up.

He held a clay pot in his hand, which seemed to contain the sun, moon, and stars, flickering with faint light and primordial purple air, reflecting a picture of thousands of stars around.

He seemed very tired, yet calm as water. He slowly stood up and walked towards a young man in blue in the distance.

At this moment, this person was filled with some kind of indescribable brilliance, which seemed to be no worse than that of the young man in blue in the distance.

This brilliance was fleeting and seemed to be just an illusion.

Jiang Ding silently looked at this old friend whom he had known since high school.

"Uncle Junior Master,"

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Han Lin came up to the young man in blue, bowed, and handed over the pottery jar in his hand.

"Ah."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly, took the pottery jar, and scanned it with his spiritual sense.

At this moment, he touched a kind of power of creation, which seemed to be able to make up for his foundation and seemed to trigger a breakthrough in his limit, but it was only a slight stimulation, not much.

This made Jiang Ding realize one thing.

This is not the treasure that can allow him to break through the limit three times.

"A ninth-level treasure of near-immortal quality, a treasure that is almost beyond the ninth-level limit, is not good enough..." Jiang Ding sighed inwardly.

Surpassing the limit of Nirvana three times is getting closer to becoming a true fairy. It is also shaping the foundation for becoming a fairy. Even a ninth-rank treasure cannot break through this limit!
This really makes people feel sad, and they can't help but feel depressed. They want to find all the immortal sects and immortal saints and kill them.

Da Ri Jian Zi suddenly revealed an extremely obvious sadness, which was puzzling.

However, this abnormal emotion disappeared in an instant.

Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword.

The sword light slashed towards the pottery jar, cutting it into four pieces, revealing the clear spiritual liquid wrapped in the primordial purple air, allowing these many creatures of creation to float in the air, spinning.

Eyes full of eagerness stared at these things.

"Check to confirm whether the quantity and quality are correct."

Jiang Dingyan's words are concise and concise.

He has always been serious about distributing the spoils, even if it is just a spirit stone.

"Yes!"

The Great God of Love and the other man took a deep breath.

They were not polite and used their spiritual sense to repeatedly scan the spiritual liquids to identify their quality. They were extremely careful and did not want to neglect even the slightest bit.

After a long time.

"Tianjun, it is indeed correct."

"Uncle Junior Master, that's right."

The two said one after another.

"it is good."

"Then take your things."

Jiang Ding nodded.

"Yes!"

Han Lin and the God of Great Love took a step forward, involuntarily revealing a hint of murderous intent towards each other, and then took away each other's 20% of the Heavenly Creation Spiritual Treasure, the Spiritual Spring of Fortune, and finally quickly moved away from each other.

Jiang Ding also collected the last spiritual spring.

Thirty percent of it belongs to him, and the other thirty percent is the assets of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm.

"Little Master, goodbye!"

After getting the treasure, Han Lin and the other man were no longer reluctant to leave. After bowing to each other, they flew in two completely different directions and soon disappeared.

These two were both Hedao Gods who had grown up from the bottom among the casual cultivators. They were experienced and cunning people, and they didn't need anyone to tell them how to protect themselves.

"wish,"

"My two Taoist friends will live forever. We may see each other again someday..."

Jiang Ding watched the two old friends walk away and gave them silent blessings.

Once they leave, there will definitely be many risks and dangers in the future. Maybe the gods will pay attention to them, and there is even a very small probability that the Supreme Being will notice their existence. They may die in a foreign land at any time.

The monk has to face all these by himself, because he is in the same situation and is not so calm.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the formation and the martial arts manuals.

In this way, the years passed.

Before we knew it, several decades had passed.

On this day, the Tiangong Star Chain World Community suddenly shone brightly!

Infinite light!
Infinitely hot!
A terrifying aura burst out. Even though this aura was suppressed below the level of the gods, it still emitted an extremely terrifying pressure, causing the flow of time and matter in the entire world community to stop. Even the sword cultivators who inherited the heritage of the Hedao Divine Lord could not resist it in the slightest.

This terrifying force solidified the world community, and the bright sun light became the only thing in the world community.

In this brilliant world where everything is silent, Jiang Ding slowly opened his eyes.

He saw a palace that seemed real and yet illusory, born from the rules of nature and the sun's rays, slowly descending into the universe and conveying a warm and friendly mood to him.

"The Sun Swordsman who traveled to a foreign land,"

"The Great Sun Palace has arrived. The Great Sun Palace will accompany you until you grow to become the Supreme, or die. I hope you can carry forward the heritage of the ancestors and take one step closer to the True Immortal that the ancestors of all generations have infinitely desired."

"I hope you will have a life of swordsmanship without regrets."

(End of this chapter)