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Chapter 1737 If You Never Come Back, Then You Never Come Back

The world suddenly froze.

Everything, the universe, the starry sky, the rolling thunder clouds, the flashing lightning, and the consciousness of all living beings, all froze and turned into a painting.

tearing~
The painting was torn apart by a dazzling sword light and then shattered into countless pieces.

The starry sky of the ancient divine world community has once again returned to peace.

……

In the sky of the solar system, a young man in blue was gazing at the night sky.

“We can’t give in any more.”

"Xian is a great existence formed by countless miracles."

Jiang Ding murmured, "I have fallen behind time and time again, and it is difficult to turn back. The despair that finally resulted is something I cannot face. I will never experience the desperate old age of countless supreme beings throughout the ages."

"If I must die, I shall die in my best years."

The immortal order gave in.

Three steps to the limit, give in.

In the future, we will have to make further concessions, because the more time passes, the more difficult it will be to break through the limits, and this difficulty will accumulate step by step!

This difficulty accumulates exponentially as time goes by.

It can be said that although it seems difficult at the moment, it is actually the stage where it is easiest to succeed. Later on, when you become the Supreme, everything has been finalized and will be difficult to change.

Jiang Ding fell into endless thinking.

There is no answer, there is no answer. It is normal to feel despair in scientific research. This is something that everyone has to experience, even if the final result proves to be a failure and nothing is accomplished.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Any directions?"

A gentle voice asked.

Yes, Yuan, he came here.

"Swordsmanship and sword spirit."

Jiang Ding was not surprised, and said quietly: "The swordsmanship has broken through the eighth level, and further fine-tuned the materialistic sun rule. It is no longer a subtle adjustment, but an adjustment to one thousandth of the degree. It has truly mastered a branch rule between heaven and earth, and has completely merged with this branch rule."

"Living beings are the masters of a certain branch of rules."

"This is the eighth-level Dao realm swordsmanship."

“That sounds difficult?”

Yuan guessed.

"Ah."

"It is difficult, because this is a sword technique close to the Immortal level."

Jiang Ding raised his head and looked into the distance, and said quietly: "In the endless starry sky, the number of supreme beings is limited, because the branches of the rules are limited. Each supreme being represents the limit of a path. For example, the branches of the rules of the Great Way of Fire are limited, and the number of supreme beings that can be carried is fixed."

"There are occasional changes, such as a certain supreme being taking over more branches of rules, or a certain supreme being creating new rules and new paths for the way of fire."

"But generally speaking, the number of supreme beings in the endless universe is limited."

"The eighth-level Dao Realm swordsmanship is to use the sword to pry the rules, dominate a branch of the rules, and give birth to one's own rule creation, such as the ninth-level Taiqing Divine Iron of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm."

"The swordsman of the Immortal Sect can only approach the Dao Realm swordsmanship but can never truly reach it."

“That’s how difficult it is.”

Throughout the ages, there have only been two supreme beings in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm in the same era. This is the reason.

When the sword art of the Yin and Yang reaches its extreme, it becomes the supreme.

Before the death of this generation's Sun Sword Master and Moon Sword Master, Sun and Moon Sword Master will never be able to be promoted to the Supreme, and can only remain sealed in dormancy, waiting for the future.

To break through the three-step limit, if one’s foundation is insufficient and one wants to forcefully break through the limit with one’s own talent, one will need this kind of swordsmanship.

Jiang Ding, can’t do it.

There seemed to be endless universe and starry sky between the seventh level of swordsmanship and the eighth level of swordsmanship. There was no stairs to climb up, just a straight 90-degree cliff.

"What about the sword spirit and sword intent?"

Yuan asked again.

To master the sword technique close to the Immortal Sword in the Void Refining Realm was really beyond the limit, because the limit that a swordsman of the Immortal Sect could grow to was only the Supreme.

"In the immortal universe, the will of the immortal cultivator can directly affect matter and reality, and can even influence the rules."

"For sword cultivators, it is the sword soul and sword intent."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "For me, I just need a battlefield. If I kill more than a hundred Daozi in such a battlefield, and if none of them die, I should be able to give birth to such a sword intent, which is called the adult sword soul."

"Adult sword soul sword cultivators are the backbone of the human race and can influence the fate of the race."

From the perspective of the dominant race in the endless starry sky, a sword cultivator can only be considered an adult when he grows into an adult sword soul.

"Hundreds of Daoists?"

Yuan instantly shut himself off.

Regardless of whether there is such a battlefield or not, even if there is, to be honest, the probability of Da Ri Jian Zi surviving successfully and killing hundreds of Dao Zi should be infinitely close to zero.

"Is there any other way?"

Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." "Immortal body, dragon and phoenix bloodline, immortal scriptures, immortal tools, and perhaps the immortal order of the incarnation stage. The power of rules transformed from the power of the immortal order is very strong, and it is easier to break through the limit."

Jiang Ding gave the answer based on his own understanding.

One step ahead, every step ahead, that's all.

One wrong step will naturally accumulate step by step until it leads to the despair of countless supreme beings.

Far away and speechless.

"In the endless starry sky, the Immortal Sect and us are too poor."

“The foundation is too weak.”

Yuan sighed, "Compared to those beings who truly have the potential to become immortals, we are too weak to make becoming an immortal a complete luxury. Perhaps, becoming an immortal in one generation is already impossible."

He advised gently.

This generation of immortals can perhaps only pave the way for the immortal citizens in the following years of history.

Perhaps after endless years, a true immortal will be born in the immortal gate.

At that time, the immortal might recall the two leaders of the immortal sect who laid the foundation of the immortal sect many years ago.

"I don't want to leave such glory to future generations."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

The education he received since childhood was to treat his own interests and the interests of the immortal sect equally, to devote himself completely, and to give up his own interests and dreams. This was unacceptable to him.

"So what should we do?"

Yuan sighed softly, "Jiang Ding, keep trying, until your lifespan reaches its limit of 70,000 years. The Immortal Sect and I will help you, keep experimenting, researching, and moving towards the eighth realm of the sword path."

"If you reach the limit of your lifespan and still cannot succeed, I hope you can advance to the He Dao and survive."

The young man in blue still shook his head slowly.

"Why?"

Yuan was stunned.

"Senior Yuan, the path of swordsmanship is not feasible."

"This is a near-immortal sword technique. There is no way that the Immortal Sect can develop a breakthrough in this within 30,000 years."

Jiang Ding said slowly: "I can live for at most 30,000 years. My only way is not in swordsmanship, but in sword spirit."

"Sword Soul?"

"Where are you going to find hundreds of Daoists to fight?"

I don't understand the truth.

"Senior Yuan, it doesn't have to be Daozi."

"As long as there's the right opponent."

Jiang Ding gradually revealed a hint of crazy and sinister smile: "Even, this opponent does not have to be a human. Haven't you heard that fighting with people is endless fun, fighting with the earth is endless fun, fighting with the sky is endless fun?"

"Like there."

His gaze was cast towards the endless starry sky of the Milky Way, which was extremely hot.

"My hometown, deep in the universe?"

Yuan was shocked, and many bad feelings appeared in his heart: "There is nothing in the depths of the universe of my hometown. Except for countless stars, countless planets and meteorites, infinite space, and the ever-present spiritual dispersion phenomenon, there is nothing!"

"That's it."

"That's what I want!"

"Ha ha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Ding laughed out loud, very happy: "Senior Yuan, do you know? Our sect is as weak as an ant in the endless starry sky, without any advantages, but we also have a treasure of the endless universe starry sky level."

“That’s our hometown!”

"That is our soulless universe, and our innate adaptability to it."

"If we talk about talent, this ability to adapt to the soulless universe could even be considered an immortal-level talent. Is this possible?"

“Is this a fairy body?”

"is it?"

Jiang Ding laughed loudly: "I want to say, this is it, this must be it."

"Senior Yuan, please take good care of everything in the Immortal Sect."

"If Senior Wanji and the others are promoted to the Hedao level, please congratulate them on my behalf. I am now going to go deeper into my hometown to explore my path to becoming an immortal. This time I will not give up, just like I gave up when I became a divine immortal."

"My sword spirit will definitely break through, it will definitely break through."

"This breakthrough will definitely manifest itself in the ability to destroy the law. I believe it will definitely happen. I will win this battle and return with the hope of becoming an immortal."

"Senior Yuan, goodbye!"

"Bye now!"

The laughter turned into a crazy roar at the end.

A terrifying ray of sunlight penetrated the universe and flew towards the Milky Way. In the future, he would even fly through the Milky Way to an even more distant place and would never reserve any spiritual energy for himself to return.

This time,
If the sword spirit fails to break through, then it will be buried in its hometown!
(End of this chapter)