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Chapter 1933 True Fairy

Jiang Ding admired it quietly.

The proud true fairy, the immortal creature born from the flames, the king of birds, the most noble true fairy in the universe walked from afar and entered the time fault.

But now, I am as humble as an ant.

"What a powerful and beautiful creature..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

In front of such a strong man, he gradually lowered his head.

He recovered from his frenzy and gradually learned to respect others. He bid farewell to one of the most powerful beings in the endless universe and starry sky with a humble attitude, not daring to overstep the mark in the slightest.

Of course,
This naturally failed to attract any attention from this proud creature.

suddenly,

This immortal creature in the flames, an extremely proud existence, paused and looked back.

Jiang Ding still waited humbly.

His soul, magic power, flesh and blood were about to burn completely, leaving no way out, and he was about to strike with the fatal sword.

Although, he didn't think that this immortal creature in the flames would stop for him or look back for him.

hum!
The same brilliant light appeared between heaven and earth.

The moment she appeared, the void that had been burned out by flames began to ripple. One spell after another was born from the dead silence and nothingness, and life continued to evolve.

A certain terrifying aura is forming in the ever-changing variables, carrying with it an extremely terrifying aura of magic.

Jiang Ding maintained a humble attitude and lowered his head a little.

Da Ri Jian Zi, always respect strength.

Among the countless changing anomalies, a creature also shrouded in light came here. Her eyes swept across and actually stayed on the ant-like green-clothed boy for a moment.

"You, interesting path."

"The human race is in great difficulty. It is now at a critical juncture for survival. You should encourage yourselves."

The living being among countless variables said lightly.

Her voice is sweet and melodious.

She was actually talking to an ant, which was unprecedented.

"Yes,"

"A real fairy."

Jiang Ding was silent for a moment and said.

At this moment, certain rule-like restrictions have emerged.

That is, he cannot actively hunt down the human race's Daozi and human race's Jianzi, even if he deliberately lures them.

Because this is the law of heaven.

The words spoken by a true fairy, a true fairy of the human race, are the laws of nature, the rules, and the weak must abide by them.

The creature in the infinite variables nodded slightly, ignored this ant of the same species, and slowly walked into the time fault.

"The descendant of the Ancient Emperor of All Laws who is sealed in time?"

"How dare you be born in this era."

The creature in the eternal flame laughed like a silver bell: "In history, there has never been a father and son who are emperors. Do you want to create such a miracle?"

"Demon slave."

The creatures in the infinite variables glanced at her indifferently and disappeared in the time fault.

She was very arrogant, and looked down upon the demon race deep in her bones, because in the era when she was born, humans ruled the endless universe and the stars, and the demon race, even the phoenix, was nothing more than a slave, a slave that could be seen everywhere in the imperial palace, so it was difficult for her to feel equal to the demon race.

It can even be said that the human ant has a higher status in her heart than Zhen Huangzi.

"Hahaha……"

The creatures in the eternal flame laughed and were extremely happy.

At this moment, she suddenly had some killing intent and some interest, so she looked in the direction of the young ant in green clothes, intending to give him some honor. However, it was a pity that the ant had disappeared and entered the time fault.

The creatures in the eternal flames felt no regret when seeing this, nor did they waste time pursuing it. They shook their heads slightly and also merged into the time fault.

……

Falling Immortal World.

The Soul Sealing Realm, no, in this era, it is called the Soul Absolute Realm.

In the endless grassland, cattle and sheep walk through it, and herdsmen drive the horses past, nibbling on the lush green grass, making a dull crunching sound. At the same time, it is accompanied by the fragrance of the grass, which is a pleasant smell that many people like and is considered to be the smell of nature.

This is naturally a beautiful artistic conception like poetry and painting.

However, if some boring people come here and see this scene, they might say that this is the smell of the liquid flowing out of the grass when it is cut, which is the same as the blood flowing out of the human body.

It's very unsightly and boring.

However, these are some objective facts.

A young shepherd was grazing here. After a few hours, the grass was eaten up and he drove the cattle and sheep away.

If the cattle and sheep are not well fed, the chief will not let him go.

This ordinary, ubiquitous grassland returned to its quiet state.

The wind was blowing.

No one knew that among the billions of weeds, there was actually a weed with consciousness, and this consciousness had existed for more than a hundred years, motionless.

"I'm furious!"

"It's so damn good."

The weed, whose stems and leaves were almost all eaten by a sheep, cursed: "I have spent a year growing these leaves, which contain a little spiritual energy, and you just ate them like this."

"Remember that sheep with black spots on its head!"

"You are the first sheep that I have written down in my notebook!"

"When I regain my strength, I will be the first to beat you up and break your horns!"

This cursing weed is naturally the Great Sun Sword Master, who will be the number one Taoist in the immortal world in the future. Now that he has fallen into such a desperate situation, he is shedding bitter tears.

“We have to wait another year!”

Jiang Ding said angrily.

Ever since he saw the real fairy, he suddenly felt that his life was full of brilliance, full of hope for the future, and extremely optimistic.

It has been one hundred and twelve years since he arrived in the time fault.

Witnessing the real fairy and resisting the time fault brought him terrible trauma, almost seriously injured and on the verge of death. After being swallowed by the time fault, he could not even choose the identity of a mortal baby, let alone the creatures of the celestial sect, and was directly transformed into a weed.

Weeds.

It's just a pure weed.

It is not a spiritual plant, nor is it some exotic wild plant. It is so ordinary that it makes people sad.

Fortunately, the Great Sun Sword Master's reserves of immortality are comparable to a human-shaped super library.

He had read countless immortal books throughout his life, including books on demon cultivation, plant-based demon cultivation techniques and secret skills, etc. Combined with his profound attainments in the immortal way, he immediately created a "Weed Sword Scripture" and began to practice.

The problem is, this weed is so common!

There is not even a single meridian or spiritual substance, and there is no structure at all that can carry any magical power.

No matter how powerful the Great Sun Swordsman is, he must have some spiritual and material foundation to be able to exert his power.

Therefore, Jiang Ding has been like a real weed for more than a hundred years, accumulating spiritual energy bit by bit, experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter, growing and withering, and only in this way can he slowly accumulate the spiritual energy for his first breakthrough.

It was supposed to be completed this year, but now that damn sheep has eaten the grass, so we have to wait another year.

"Well, wait."

"My patience is very good..."

Jiang Ding slowly calmed down.

(End of this chapter)