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Chapter 1927: Immortal Cultivators Will End Up Alone

Danding Xianzong, Danding Daozi, are dead?

Jiang Ding looked slightly dazed.

After so many years, a former mortal enemy is now dead, and he actually feels a little sad.

This is not a sadness for this Taoist.

It's the sadness for the passing of time.

Will there come a day when all the living things I know in this world will die, leaving me alone, with all the people I meet and see being strangers?
If you live long enough, this day will surely come.

Jiang Ding sighed in his heart.

He looked at a young Hedao God Lord below, whose aura was extremely similar to that of the Danding Daozi of the past, and it was so similar from generation to generation.

This is the inheritance.

An inheritance similar to blood inheritance, but more important. How many great masters of the demonic path, how many murderers, could not give up the inheritance of their sect in the end, even if they did not like these younger generations.

Because this younger generation inheritor looks so much like her, just like her when she was young.

The immortal cultivator died and was gone forever.

But there is another living being in this world who is similar to me. She and I have the same infancy, childhood, adolescence, middle age, old age... until death, generation after generation, so similar to me.

Could this similar creature be the continuation of my life?

At this moment, Jiang Ding understood why successive Great Sun Sword Masters disliked Great Sun Sword Son, but still did not execute him and allowed him to grow.

"Bye,"

"senior!"

The Alchemy God stood up and saluted gracefully.

This is a woman as tranquil as water, wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe embroidered with herbs such as hundreds of herbs, Ganoderma lucidum, and Polygonatum sibiricum, and she has a faint medicinal fragrance on her body.

"Alchemy God..."

Jiang Ding murmured to himself.

The same name, the same name as Dan Ding Daozi back then, has never changed, just like the name of Dan Ding inherited by Dan Ding Daozi.

"I saw you thirty or forty thousand years ago."

"Back then, you were in the foundation-building stage, still so young. At that time, fellow Daoist Dan Ding was in his prime. I never thought that now, I will never see him again."

Jiang Ding came back to his senses and sighed.

"At that time, I also met you, and I still remember your demeanor."

Dan Ding Shenjun felt a slight soreness in his nose.

"You should practice well."

"Don't let down the reputation of the alchemy cauldron of all generations."

Jiang Ding gave him some encouragement and granted him an opportunity.

However, despite saying so, he did not hold out hope that this generation of Dan Ding Shen Jun would surpass the previous generation of Dan Ding Dao Zi.

The previous generation of Dan Ding Daoist was born from generations of Dan Ding Daoists who died in battles. He experienced many wars such as the Nine Spirit Realm, the Horned Realm, the Ancient God Realm, etc. His immortal wisdom and Taoist heart were tempered thousands of times. Only in this way could he achieve such results. He promoted the sect to the Hedao level sect and had about a 50% chance of being promoted to a celestial being.

It is commendable to have such achievements coming from a difficult and poor place.

Although this generation of Dan Ding Shenjun has much better conditions for cultivation, he has experienced too little hardships and is too immature. At best, he is just a master of maintaining the status quo.

Perhaps, as the Danding Xianzong is passed down from generation to generation, a powerful leader will be born in a certain era, allowing the sect to break through to the celestial level, but it will definitely not be in the present era.

"Junior, please remember this!"

Dan Ding Shenjun was delighted, accepted this great opportunity, and slowly stepped back to take a seat.

She felt a little regretful.

This generation should be the last bond between Danding Xianzong and Dari Jianzi. The master's legacy ends here, and everything will eventually become dull with the passage of time.

Perhaps this opportunity should be kept for the next generation of disciples who are more likely to achieve a breakthrough? "Dan Ding..."

Tianji Daozi, Qingmu Daozi and others sighed.

Over the years, there were only a few old friends. Now one is gone. They would be lying if they said they weren't sad.

Although they had fought each other before, and had been scheming against each other when they were alive, and had never been soft-hearted, it was still painful.

"Ha ha!"

"Well, there's no need to be so sad. Everyone is doomed to die. Fellow Daoist Dan Ding is just one step ahead. Drink this cup to the full!"

Jiang Ding raised his glass and drank the juice in it.

"Drink this cup to the full!"

Tianji Daozi, Yingmo Daozi and others raised their glasses and drank them all.

“The way of heaven and man is to find, approach, and explore the limits of one’s own rule branches, and approach the limits of the rules.

For this path, the six Daoists have innate advantages. The branching limits of the rules exist naturally, and the path is clear. But Daoist Wanshou and I are so envious..."

Jiang Ding laughed.

He no longer mentioned the sad past events, and instead talked with everyone about the path to heaven.

He did not ignore the many Hedao gods. In the ears of these Hedao gods, Da Ri Jian Zi talked about some Hedao paths and shared his insights with each other. It seemed that he was facing a fellow Taoist of the same generation and they always gained something. There was not much condescending advice.

This touched many Hedao gods deeply.

This strongest person in the world community is indeed approachable, a highly respected and kind-hearted elder.

"Where, where."

"It is not easy to approach the limit of rule branching. I am afraid that we will not be able to get close to Jian Zi in 100,000 years."

Tianji Daozi smiled bitterly.

All the beasts and celestial beings remained silent.

The limit of the branching rules of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect's inheritance was occupied by the Heavenly Beast Garden of the Upper Realm Immortal Sect, and he was not qualified to pursue it.

If one wants to be promoted to the Supreme, one must open a new path and find a new limit of rule branches... This is an almost impossible path to complete.

"Humph!"

"You guys are so hypocritical."

"Now it seems that we and Jianzi are the only ones who share the same suffering."

Yu Qianzi was very unhappy with the hypocritical attitude of Tianji Daozi and others, and his sourness was about to overflow.

She also ascended to heaven.

Another person who was promoted to a celestial being at the same time as her was Taiyou Guangming Sword Master. They finally realized the expectations of the previous generation of Taiyou Guangming Sword Master and broke through the limits of the sect to be promoted to celestial beings.

This is naturally related to the close attention of Dayi Jianzi and the secret teaching of Dayi Palace.

Back then, Taiyang Jianzi gifted Jiang Ding a large amount of rare treasures, half of which were judged invalid by the Great Sun Palace and violated the Taiyin-Sun Covenant, because this half of the gift was not given with the permission of Taiyin Jianzi.

Therefore, after obtaining the consent of Da Ri Jian Zi, Da Ri Tian Gong used this part of the invalid gift of Tai Yin Jian Zi's assets to train Tai Yin Tai Yang inheritance disciples and Tai Yin Jian Zi Yu Qian Zi.

This is the important reason why they were all promoted and their foundation potential is not inferior to that of Tianji Daozi and others who have Yuhui.

However, objectively speaking, the future of these three celestial-level sword cultivators is not as bright as the six Yuhui Daoists. They need to blaze their own trails and explore new limits of rule branches.

The probability of success is infinitely close to zero.

"Sister Qianqian,"

"This is all the legacy of the sect and the blessing of the ancestors. What can we do?"

Aoki Michiko and Ji Liuyue smiled faintly, not caring at all about the sour taste of Yu Qianzi.

(End of this chapter)