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Chapter 1941: Sitting for tens of thousands of years, regaining all strength
In between,

Three thousand years have passed.

Over the past three thousand years, weeds grew everywhere in the Jueling Realm. Just like the Dream Realm tens of millions of years later, this place once again welcomed its monarch.

Gathering the light of countless stars and a huge amount of spiritual energy, the weeds thrive.

Three thousand years, breaking through from the foundation-building stage to the spirit-transforming stage.

There was no strange phenomenon, nor any thunder tribulation. He just broke through the realm like that. The weeds grew from two leaves to three leaves, but they were still so ordinary and could be seen everywhere.

"Three thousand years."

"Finally reached the God Transformation Stage..."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes in the spiritual vein.

He looked towards the current Luomu Sect.

The previous generation of Luomu Tianjun has died. He died in the battle between Wanye Xianzong and Yunxianliu family in the battle in the upper reaches of Yinming Sea.

The rising new generation Luomu Tianjun is the biological son of the previous generation Luomu Tianjun. He broke through by devouring the Daoguo Dan that his father had prepared for him for many years.

Although the Luomu Sect is still a sect, it has become something similar to a family.

When given a choice, people always prefer to choose their children to inherit their careers, no matter how much they say they like talented disciples.

The only thing that is suffering,
Naturally, they are the geniuses in the realm who have already transformed into elixirs and fruits of the Tao.

Many of these geniuses could have achieved the state of He Dao, or even become celestial beings, but they died cheaply in a remote corner without even a chance to shine.

"The Yinming Sea Region?"

"Is this the ancient name of the Great Yin Yang Sword Region? I like it there."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

As he is at the Spirit Transformation Stage, his life will not be in danger in the Upper Domain unless he encounters a Daoist at the Dao Integration Stage. Even if he does, as long as he does not encounter an Eighth Step Extreme Daoist at his peak state, he can also escape. It can be said that he has nothing to worry about.

Now the living beings in the world are recovering, and their progress will not be much faster than his, so he is not afraid.

Unless...you meet a real fairy.

"Still, be more cautious."

Jiang Ding was silent.

During the past three thousand years, he has been comprehending and measuring the contemporary immortal universe constants, and has made tremendous progress, which he has used to correct and adapt his swordsmanship and martial arts. Now, various swordsmanship and martial arts can exert 90% of their power.

It is a bit arrogant to say that this progress is much higher than that of the average eight-step Nirvana practitioner.

Just one person can do this.

However, Jiang Ding felt that the progress was still too slow!
His peak scientific research state was within the Immortal Sect, where he cooperated with the sect's large team of immortal scientists and various instruments to carry out research and development.

The secondary peak scientific research state is to gather a large group of immortal cultivators, many geniuses from the realms, and organize them to serve as his scientific research cattle and horses, responsible for research and development in various directions, and he only needs to be responsible for the core difficulties.

This way he could study his immortal path more efficiently.

However, now is not a good time.

Because the entire Meteorite Realm has not been cleared to investigate potential victims, such as the living beings of the present world, the Sons of Tao and the Sons of God, who are hiding here.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely dangerous to give up lurking and building up power.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly and began to receive information from weeds everywhere.

Now the weeds have reproduced to the 1,997th generation. The weed seeds can randomly parasitize in the souls of monks, spread to distant places with the monks' movements, and reproduce to distant places.

For example, the farthest weeds now are in the Yinming Sea area. They were brought there by the previous generation ancestor Luomu. They have already multiplied into large grasslands there and adapted to and evolved into spiritual plants on the seabed and surface. There are even many weeds grown in the spiritual medicine gardens of the immortal sects.

These weeds are all the eyes and ears of Nine-Leaf Sword Grass!

This is the terrifying magical power of this immortal race, a terrifying race comparable to dragons and phoenixes. Each of their innate abilities is so strong that it is against the will of heaven and extremely difficult to eliminate.

"More than four thousand years ago, many creatures behaved strangely. Their appearances changed drastically in an instant, as if they were possessed by another body..." "Under torture, we found that they claimed to be living creatures of the present world, swallowed up by the time fault and entered it. They said that we were ancient creatures, which was ridiculous..."

This was a jade slip written by a cultivator from the Wanye Xianzong and passed on to the sect. At that time, there was a field of weeds everywhere around him.

This happened more than four thousand years ago.

After all, the Falling Immortal Realm is a world of supreme beings, and they take these matters very seriously. A lot of information has already been leaked under torture.

Many monks were skeptical and took precautions.

Now, more than four thousand years have passed, and many dormant sons of Tao and God are beginning to be unable to endure it. They are not very adapted to this latent life, and their cultivation requires natural treasures and spiritual energy to thrive, so they are beginning to show abnormalities.

For example, Huaye Daozi, the Daozi of Wanye Xianzong, began to show amazing beauty. His fame spread throughout the universe and he was loved by many Daozi and powerful men.

For example, the Taoist disciple of the Yunxianliu family began to show a strong interest in Shintoism and promoted Shintoism in his own inherited domain and many realms.

The world has been changed a lot without us noticing.

The conflict between Shinto and humans in the world has unknowingly appeared in this world.

"Such impatience,"

"What a bunch of amateur monks."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

He stood up and flew outside the realm, flying towards any real upper realm. It took him hundreds of years to arrive at an upper realm. He randomly chose a Hedao family with a sixth-level spiritual vein, sneaked into it, continued his cultivation, and never interfered with the outside world.

Five thousand years,
a thousand years,

Twenty thousand years...

As time passed, many of the Taoist disciples in the present world recovered their strength, and the situation in the Falling Immortal Realm underwent earth-shaking changes.

Some Taoists suddenly turned to Shintoism.

Some Taoist disciples suddenly displayed completely different and powerful inheritances.

The disciples of different paths gathered together, one was called the Wood God Alliance and the other was called the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

The two sides seized their respective immortal sects at an extremely fast speed, gathered huge armies and started a life-and-death battle.

Today's Meteorite Realm has turned into a battlefield.

The two sides fought in the polar regions, the upper regions, and all other places, competing for spiritual veins and population. The battle was hard to determine, and it seemed that both sides would win and lose.

The outside world was bustling with activity.

This ordinary seventh-level spiritual vein in the upper domain is nothing surprising.

This place has experienced many wars. Sometimes it was seized by Shinto forces, and sometimes it was seized by the Tiandao League. There was fighting back and forth for many years, and many wonderful things happened with people coming and going.

None of these things can affect the weeds deep in the spiritual veins.

The weeds have been sitting here for 20,000 years. They don't need any natural treasures, and they don't touch any rules of cause and effect. They just quietly accumulate spiritual energy, improve their realm, and grow slowly and steadily, step by step, allowing many Taoist sons and gods in the outside world to turn the world upside down, and they will reap all kinds of treasures and opportunities in time.

He had already gotten used to this kind of boring life.

It seemed that it didn't matter as long as he sat cross-legged and practiced forever.

Click!

Finally, on this day, with the crisp sound of a realm breakthrough, the weed that had not moved for tens of thousands of years finally opened its eyes.

"Late stage of He Dao."

"Now that I have recovered all my strength, I can clean up the world."

Jiang Ding said quietly.

(End of this chapter)