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Chapter 1904 Nine-Colored Taiqing Flying Sword
While Jiang Ding was healing, he used a little of his spiritual power to observe everything going on in the Sealed Spirit Realm.

On the earth and in the sky, immortal factories are springing up one after another, formations are being built one after another, and schools are being built to accommodate human and demon creatures from all over the place and to cultivate future talents and immortal industry workers.

The future of the immortal industry will be born from these people, generating immortal productivity far exceeding that of the Immortal Weapon Sect and the Tianhuan Immortal Butterfly Clan.

These countless natural treasures and immortal materials will become the ladder to heaven, supporting him to take one step closer to becoming an immortal.

"Commander,"

"The ninth-level vassal civilization inheritance has been delegated."

Ship Spirit Cloud reported.

Although there are many inheritances in the immortal sect, each one belongs to all citizens and naturally cannot be given to outsiders at will.

This time, Da Ri Jian Zi obtained the permission of the Immortal Sect to establish a vassal civilization. It was originally planned to be established in the world of gods and Buddhas at the right time, but it can also be established in the Falling Immortal Realm.

The various industrial and scientific research data here will be transmitted back to the Xianmen, which will surely greatly promote the progress of the Xianmen's immortal science.

"It is expected that a complete industrial system will be built within three thousand years."

"At that time, we can start trade dumping in various parts of the Falling Immortal Realm. If trade dumping fails, the industrial system inside the Sealed Spirit Absolute Territory will be ruined."

Yunri reminded.

Without a market and industrial raw materials, such a huge productivity of the immortal way will overwhelm itself and even cause riots.

Of course, there will be no riots in the area where the Great Sun Sword Master suppresses.

However, local unrest and fighting are inevitable, because many cultivators will go bankrupt, have no income, cannot practice, and cannot even survive. At that time, the power of the Great Sun Sword Master will be of no use.

"It doesn't matter,"

"You can't dump it, and you can't attack it. It won't explode internally."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

His focus was on the celestial beings of all races. As long as the upper-level strong ones in the immortal world were not in chaos, the cultivators below would not be in chaos either.

Judging from the global data, the immortals of the human race adapted to the new Sun order very quickly.

Many celestial beings are already investigating this. They don’t understand what it is, nor do they think it is necessary. However, they know how to respect the strong. As long as the strong ask them to do something that does not seriously harm their own interests, they will often carry it out seriously, even if it is just for fun.

Creatures like the Hundred Black Prison Dogs and the Sky Blood Dragon Clan are not so good. Although they have greater awe of the strong, and it is engraved deep in their blood, almost like a steel stamp of their thoughts, they are obviously unable to adapt to the new order of the Sun. This order is incompatible with the original order of the Sky Blood Dragon Court, and it takes more time and effort to adapt to it.

piece of cake.

It's all small problems.

All those who violate the law can be killed, and after screening, those who are left are all executors of the Tushan Law.

Among them, the best one is the water-collecting celestial being.

This celestial being has passed the seventh-level top-level alchemist examination and can operate the medicine factory to refine the neutralizer of the soul-destroying poison.

The eighth-level alchemist exam was not very successful.

Because she lacked the key Xianmen alchemy textbook, she was unable to pass the exam. This textbook was equivalent to the top-level inheritance of the Xianmen, and the title of public textbook was for the citizens of the Xianmen.

As for the monks of vassal civilizations, they need to be exchanged for corresponding innovative achievements. Merits cannot be exchanged, let alone the merits that are owed.

But it was enough, enough for her to work.

Everything is developing step by step. During the window period when the nine great Taoists died in battle, the Fengling Jueyu industrial system will usher in huge strategic opportunities for development.

Jiang Ding sat cross-legged in the spiritual vein, with his back against the Sun God Tree, closing his eyes and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the sun's rays to practice.

Before we knew it, nearly a thousand years had passed.

On this day, the bright light covering the Fengling Absolute Area gradually disappeared, and peace returned.

A young man in blue appeared in the light.

His face was handsome and childish, his complexion was ruddy and full of vitality, and there was none of the scary skinny look he had in the past.

"back to normal."

"And I am even stronger now."

Jiang Dingxin said.

Fighting again and again, the Dao body is broken and then restored. This is exactly the practice method of orthodox sword cultivation. In this process, both the soul and the Dao body will be tempered, becoming stronger each time.

Of course, this is the case when the sword cultivator has sufficient immortal foundation and knows how to temper and strengthen his own Taoist body.

If a cultivator's inheritance is cut off and he does not have efficient research and development capabilities, his progress will be very slow after fighting to the death again and again, and he has to rely entirely on the little inspiration between life and death.

"Let me see,"

"What terrible trap has been left here?"

Jiang Ding smiled slightly, and nine Taoist storage magic weapons floated in front of him.

Boom!

The Great Sun Immortal Sword Intent violently surged into various spiritual restrictions, destroying the spiritual imprints left on the magic weapons by Xian Diezi and other Taoist disciples with ease, without any effort at all.

Many of the self-destruct traps were extinguished before they could be triggered, and there was almost no resistance. The nine great masters in peak condition joined forces to kill them all.

What can a mere spiritual restriction mark do?
negligible.

The only pity is that the nine storage magic weapons are all empty, with only a small pile of top-grade spirit stones, some emergency talismans, formation plates, spare magic weapons and the like.

These riches are not small, and for the celestial beings, they are windfalls.

However, for Daozi, it is indeed too poor. No one will come with a fortune when stepping onto the battlefield of life and death, and they are not weaklings who can be crushed.

"So,"

"The trap is on the natal magic weapon and the natal reverse scale?"

Jiang Ding said expectantly.

boom!
The dim age of the Dharma Ending Age has arrived. All kinds of celestial beings are suffering from the five signs of decay. Stars are falling, the rules of the great Dao are collapsing, and cultivators are aging and dying of numerous diseases. Horrible visions are emerging, suppressing the heaven and earth.

In this terrifying vision of the end of the law, a sword spirit with black and white eyes prepared for a long time and opened its dark eyes of annihilation. A terrifying light of annihilation blasted out and fell on the remaining natal magic treasures and instinctive scales of the nine great disciples at the same time. The light of annihilation from the soulless universe scanned and illuminated everything.

Click!

There were some cracks between Jiang Ding's eyebrows, but he still had a smile on his face.

It's just a minor injury.

In a peaceful environment, what's the point of cultivating something that can take at most a hundred years?

Why take risks that don't matter?

Under the illumination of this terrifying destructive light, the nine Taoist magic weapons became transparent and hazy, and then twisted black curse worms appeared. They were extremely tiny, hideous, and very good at hiding. One could not imagine what terrible consequences would be if such black curse worms fell on the soul.

"Destroy!"

Jiang Ding said calmly.

If I were in my hometown, I could just throw myself into the soulless starry sky to disinfect it, but it is much more troublesome in this foreign land.

But it doesn't matter now. The miracle of the Great Sun's Eye of Destruction that was born from the Soulless Universe has the same effect, except that it is a little more difficult.

Since the nine supreme Daoists were unable to defeat him on the battlefield,

The same is true on the battlefield!

squeak...

The cursed black worms screamed sharply and cursed poisonously, producing clusters of terrifying black mist. This was a terrifying thing that was powerful enough to kill all living beings in the world. It was refined by the Supreme Being himself.

These people screamed in agony and turned into ashes under the light of the Great Sun's Eye of Destruction.

Before long, the impurities in the nine Taoist magic weapons and the reverse scales were removed, leaving only the required essence.

Keng!
A sound of joy and desire came from the Taiqing Flying Sword.

Her chance to evolve is coming!

She is about to create a flying sword that can break through the limits of the fourth step of refining the void. Its sharpness and speed will be greatly improved, completely matching the sword soul. Her Tao body will also achieve a breakthrough under the impetus of the qualitatively changed natal flying sword. There will no longer be the risk of her Tao body splitting at any time in the future.

"Today, it will finally be complete..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

A light shone from his brows, swallowing up the Taiqing Flying Sword, the nine Taoist natal magic weapons, the Ni Lin, the Die Yu and other items into the sword-refining space between his eyebrows. Sword-refining array patterns bloomed in all directions, and one could vaguely see that many Taoist natal magic weapons in the sword-refining space between his eyebrows were being smelted, and the magic weapons were all red.

At the same time, in the many immortal factories that have been built in the outside world, various natural treasures that have undergone preliminary processing flew in from afar and continuously entered the sword-refining space of tens of thousands of kilometers in size between the eyebrows. Impurities were refined away and put into the central formation of sword-refining.

These auxiliary materials will become the key to the qualitative change of Taiqing Flying Sword.

This process will last for more than two thousand years.

More than two thousand years later, a stronger and more terrifying Great Sun Swordsman will be born.

Jiang Ding calmed down and continued to practice and refine his sword.

Unknowingly, another thousand years had passed. The Taiqing Flying Sword's sword refining entered a critical moment. The Nine Great Daoists' natal magic weapons began to melt, involving most of Dayi Swordist's spiritual power.

On this day, accompanied by some unknown secret changes in the depths of his soul, Jiang Ding suddenly raised his head and looked beside him.

A lovely woman with a round face.

No one knew when she appeared here, so naturally, as if she had been here for a hundred thousand years.

"Sir,"

"I am back."

Xu Xiaodie said softly.

"Ah."

Da Ri Jian Zi nodded slightly and continued to practice sword-making.

This was his head maid, a head maid whom he had known since their humble mortal days, a head maid whose loyalty had been confirmed countless times. There was nothing strange about this.

(End of this chapter)