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Chapter 2031 A Person Possessing a Quasi-Ninth-Order Dao Fruit

Jiang Ding wiped his flying sword clean one last time, sheathed it, and flew away.

Just as his figure was about to disappear through the doorway.

"His Majesty,"

Unable to suppress her emotions, the Holy Maiden of Fusang couldn't help but say, "If you choose to consume the Fusang Sun Immortal Fruit now, with your talent, you will surely have a success rate of over ninety percent. Even if it doesn't reach one hundred percent, it will still be enough."

"Really, that's enough."

"Wan Fa Zi and Zhen Huang Zi were almost impossible to break through to become True Immortals in the past. At least dozens of their brothers and sisters died before they were born."

"Really, that's enough."

She could never understand why sword cultivators had to break through to the True Immortal realm alone.

This is a very inefficient method.

There is clearly another bright path!

"My path to immortality,"

"We will never stop at the Nine Tribulations Supreme."

"Why would someone who merely seeks to break through to the True Immortal realm need to use external tools? This is a denial of oneself."

Jiang Ding glanced back at her and said calmly, "I will surely win. These mere external things are really not the key."

“You soft persimmon, remember this: what stands before you is a true immortal in his youth, in his cub form, an immature true immortal, never a true immortal at all.”

"What are a few hardships worth mentioning?"

"A true immortal cub?"

The Holy Maiden of Fusang was stunned.

She wanted to say something, but the figure had already gradually disappeared.

Silence returned to the area.

for a long time.

"Pfft!"

The Holy Maiden of Fusang couldn't help but chuckle.

True fairy cub!

Does the fairy cub like drinking fruit juice?
This guy is really arrogant, looking down on everyone and all the heroes of the endless starry sky.

……

Having traversed countless mountains and rivers, they passed through layers of void via the teleportation array of the Myriad Laws Immortal Dynasty.

This was the first time that Dairi Kenko had traveled such a long distance.

He traversed star fields upon star fields, marveling at the splendor of the Myriad Laws Immortal Dynasty, which had built these roads in the starry sky, completing the communication and connection with the endless starry sky.

This is a glorious celestial dynasty that only an emperor could establish.

We journey forward, gaining enlightenment along the way.

After a year, the Great Sun Sword Master arrived at the star field near the Myriad Laws Emperor Heaven. There were still ninety-eight years left until the time he promised, which would also be the time when the time gap was about to end.

Nearly 20,000 years have passed. As they approach their limit and face life and death, the quasi-ninth-order Beidou World Main Dao Fruit and the quasi-ninth-order Hehuan Yin Yang Desire Dao Main Dao Fruit become increasingly fervent.

They are about to complete their final transformation, their aura growing stronger and their positioning ability becoming more precise.

The Great Sun Sword Master can now even know the precise coordinates of the two Dao Fruits that are about to undergo transformation, with no error even a centimeter.

He was heavily involved in designing these two near-ninth-tier Dao Fruit cultivation techniques, so he was naturally aware of their power.

Now, it is conceivable that the blood and flesh battlefield in the Myriad Laws Imperial Heaven has entered a state of complete intensification, a time when life and death are completely determined, and the victor will surely condense a quasi-ninth-order Dao Fruit.

"Come on, come on..."

"Do not worry, fellow Daoist, I will give you enough time to stabilize your cultivation."

Jiang Ding seemed to see the scene in the distance and whispered.

Suddenly, he was startled and looked in the direction of the Myriad Laws Emperor Heaven.

"It's actually him?"

"him?"

"Interesting, really interesting... Hahaha... Hahaha..."

Jiang Ding suddenly burst into laughter, overjoyed.

Now I remember.

In the path of Dao Fruit, besides the Big Dipper Holy Land and the Joyful Union Holy Land, there is another force with the deepest attainments and research.

……

"His Majesty,"

"You will revitalize the Immortal Dynasty, eliminate its accumulated evils, and recreate the glory of the time of the Ancient Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws!" A wrinkled old eunuch spoke softly to a child whose face was filled with anxiety.

In this desolate and cold palace, he spread out his arms, blocking out the cold winds from the outside world, creating a thin barrier to protect the offspring of the Ancient Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws, giving them a carefree childhood.

He taught the young emperor and members of the Immortal Dynasty the cultivation techniques, history, the current situation of the Immortal Dynasty, astronomy, geography, and the various rules of the Great Dao, doing everything he could, all for the sake of the late emperor's grace.

In such an environment, children gradually grow into teenagers and then into young adults.

He sat on his throne every day, like a puppet, obeying all kinds of orders from various parties in the court. Only when he returned to the inner palace could he show a smile, cheer, jump, play, and have fun. He lived a very happy life.

Isn't being a puppet a good thing?

He was happy every day, had nothing to worry about, and had access to beauties, treasures, and delicacies from all over the world. The restoration of the Immortal Dynasty was something that an ordinary person like him could not achieve.

The only thing I felt guilty about was failing the old eunuch's expectations.

The old eunuchs often scolded and even whipped the young men, who were all well-behaved. But as soon as the old eunuchs left, the young men would immediately revert to their mischievous ways, running around and having a great time.

One day, the old eunuch returned with a gloomy face, but he no longer urged him to study the royal martial arts.

"Old Huang, why aren't you like you used to be?"

the young man asked.

"His Majesty,"

"This old servant has figured it out."

The old eunuch forced a smile.

"It's good that you've figured it out!"

"We two don't need to worry about it. There will be descendants, so we can leave it to future generations to solve."

The young man beamed with joy and said happily.

He quickly became engrossed in various forms of enjoyment and completely forgot about the matter.

As time passed, the imperial court of the Immortal Dynasty became increasingly turbulent and unpredictable.

The guards and maids in the deep palace changed time and again, but the young man was oblivious, indulging in sensual pleasures.

Until one day, Old Huang also disappeared.

The young man searched frantically, but couldn't find it. He wanted to hit someone, wanted to kill someone, but was thrown to the ground, coughing up blood, and felt an unprecedented fear in his heart.

Until, a graceful and elegant woman arrived here, surrounded by a group of powerful figures.

"Mother……"

The young man's body trembled.

This was his mother, but she showed no kindness and exuded a terrifying aura.

"This is your older sister, Hehuan."

"She will take care of you from now on."

The elegant and graceful woman was unconcerned by the young man's fear. She spoke calmly and turned to leave.

"younger brother,"

"hello?"

A beautiful young woman who remained smiled and said, "You've cultivated the royal family's 'Infinite Myriad Laws Supreme Immortal Scripture,' haven't you?"

The woman was so beautiful, yet she exuded a terrifying aura similar to his mother's. The young man trembled instinctively and honestly replied, "Yes, sister."

"This scripture is not good."

"From now on, you should cultivate the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace Scripture. This profound technique is what you should be cultivating. It can prolong your life and improve your cultivation. It is much better than the Myriad Laws Scripture. That one is not suitable for you."

The beautiful young woman smiled sweetly.

"No,"

"Sister, the original cultivation method suits me best..."

The young man retorted instinctively.

Snapped!
A slap landed on his face, slamming him hard to the ground. A deep, bone-chilling force, accompanied by excruciating pain, felt like thousands of ants gnawing at his bones. The young man couldn't help but scream in agony.

The beautiful young woman watched with a smile until, after several hours, the young man was barely breathing.

Which cultivation technique is the best?

The beautiful girl asked again.

"The Yin-Yang Creation Furnace Classic is excellent!"

"This cultivation technique is excellent!"

The young man cried out loudly.

　Finished at noon, sir.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)