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Chapter 2210 The Descendants of the Supreme Seven Emotions Sword Master Wei Zicheng
The meetings at the Supreme Great Sun Heavenly Palace lasted for three thousand years.

Three thousand years later, this vast, boundless starry sky-level power completed a reorganization of its internal affairs, and completed the initial integration and improvement of the True Dragon Qi Fortune Immortal Dynasty's technology. The Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dao technology steadily advanced to a new level.

Production and construction are in full swing in various worlds and star fields. Immortal industrial zones are being built one after another, producing a continuous stream of immortal industrial products and semi-finished products for cultivators. This force is becoming increasingly efficient in transforming the natural world of the starry sky.

In just three thousand years, the war-torn star field has once again recovered and prospered.

The smoke of war has dissipated.

Human beings multiplied and multiplied in more than three hundred star fields, and the population expanded dramatically once again. Geniuses were born in an endless stream, like sand and mud, which was dazzling. Among them were peerless geniuses who had a significant impact on a certain branch of immortal technology and were noticed by the Dao Court and received important training.

Development is progressing rapidly across various regions of the star system, and the technology of the Supreme Great Sun Immortal Path is advancing at an unprecedented pace.

In this process, the Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dao Cosmic Constant is getting closer and closer to reality and becoming more and more accurate as immortal Dao technologies are explored in various places.

At the same time, the number of cultivators between star fields began to approach saturation, which began to damage the immortal cultivation environment.

"Qi Refining Certificate, Foundation Establishment Certificate, Golden Core Certificate..."

Jiang Ding glanced around and finally landed on the documents uploaded by the government affairs system of the Great Dream Sword Realm in front of him.

Has it come to this?

Jiang Ding was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Relying on macro-control is no longer able to curb the rapid growth in the number of cultivators. Clear policies must be introduced to punish cultivators who are promoted without authorization."

The Holy Maiden of Fusang said softly, "The Ministry of Government Affairs said that the standards for promotion certificates should be based on scientific research achievements, military exploits, and moral character, in order to build a higher talent pool and better explore the path of immortality."

The names of Yuan, Cheng Zhen, Beidou Supreme, Hehuan Dao Master, and others are listed on this document.

This represents a collective consciousness within the Daoist bureaucracy.

Jiang Ding frowned deeply.

The path to immortality lies in carefree wandering.

The study of immortality requires a relaxed and free environment, not a society with rigid rules and regulations, which is too oppressive.

"Qi cultivation certificate, acceptable."

"Control the overall number of cultivators."

Jiang Ding said calmly, "All other certificates such as Foundation Establishment Certificate and Golden Core Certificate are abolished. Don't even think about them. As long as a cultivator has talent and hasn't broken the law, he can be promoted."

"Don't be so strong about establishing an authoritarian immortal society."

Jiang Ding said with a hint of helplessness.

It's another test from the hell.

Among them were even old friends who felt intensely uneasy about the various forces within the Dao Court that were beyond their absolute control, and wanted to take control of everything.

"Not everyone has the same confidence as Your Majesty."

"It is inevitable that many fellow practitioners will feel uneasy."

The Holy Maiden of Fusang smiled slightly.

Within the Daoist court, there is a serious yet lively atmosphere, with little emphasis on strict hierarchical order. As a result, these cultivators dare to test the waters, which can be considered a negative effect of such a relaxed environment.

An organization like the Dao Court, which doesn't restrict any powerful individuals, is probably only something that the contemporary Sword Fairy can control.

The day the Sword Fairy passed away was the day the Dao Court collapsed and began its civil war.

"Anything is permissible except as provided by law."

"Don't worry about what other people think or do, as long as they don't break the law. Although people may be strong or weak, and talented or untalented, they are all equal. Ordinary people are no different from us; we all experience the same joys and sorrows."

Jiang Ding gave instructions.

This Daoist partner is an important member of his life and will accompany him for about 30 million years. It would be best for them to get to know each other better.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The Holy Maiden of Fusang had a gentle smile in her eyes.

In the distance, a soft footstep could be heard.

A moment later, a supreme being with a long beard and an aura of destiny entered the palace and bowed, saying, "Qianfa pays respects to the Sword Master!"

The voice was crisp, clear, and powerful.

This is a relatively young Eight Tribulation Supreme Being, only seven or eight hundred thousand years old.

“Thousand Laws…” Jiang Ding gazed quietly at the young Eight Tribulation Supreme before him.

In a daze, I seemed to see the face of an old friend, the peerless swordsman who cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness Sword Dao in the time gap.

"Fellow Daoist,"

"What is your relationship with Wei Zicheng?"

Jiang Ding asked in a gentle voice.

Many years ago, a swordsman named Wei Zicheng died in battle against his fellow swordsman, the Holy Sword.

This fellow Daoist's death in battle marked a crucial step for him towards becoming a true immortal.

According to the tradition of sword cultivators, the victor in an internal sacred sword duel has an obligation to care for the family, disciples, and sect of the deceased. This is an ancient tradition of human sword cultivators.

Jiang Ding never forgot.

This was the first time he had met the descendants of Wei Zicheng.

Although the sword cultivator who practiced the Supreme Forgetfulness Sword Dao said that he did not need to take care of any descendants, he did not care about any descendants and they were of no value to him.

However, the words of the defeated should not be taken too seriously.

The tradition of sword cultivation must be upheld.

The descendants of the losers in the sacred sword duel within the sword cultivators must be taken care of.

"Sword Master!"

"Emperor Chengzu was the founder of the Thousand Laws Dynasty!"

The Supreme Thousand Laws took a deep breath, a surge of intense excitement rising within him. He had already sensed something and proclaimed loudly, "And I am the 1,887th generation direct descendant of the Ancestor!"

He didn't say anything more.

When there are questions from above, there should be answers from below; this is the proper way to conduct oneself.

"Ah."

Jiang Ding cast a spell.

hum!
Before them, red light flickered, and faint streaks of blood appeared, scattered like stars across the starry sky.

This is the bloodline mark left by the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy when she was still the Great Sun Sword Child, after she killed the Supreme Seven Emotions Sword Child.

Now, using this bloodline marker for deduction, they immediately discovered those in the starry sky who possessed the bloodline of the neutrino.

Somewhat embarrassingly, although the Thousand Laws Supreme in front of him did indeed possess the bloodline of Wei Zicheng, the concentration was insufficient, not even ranking among the top 100,000 of all life forms.

"It seems,"

"Historically, the succession of the throne in the Qianfa Dynasty has been fraught with twists and turns."

Jiang Ding said with a half-smile.

"This……"

"Sword Master..."

The Supreme Master of a Thousand Laws was drenched in cold sweat.

At this moment, he thought of the many changes in the supreme position of the dynasty in history, from the main lineage to the branch lineage, and then to the collateral lineage supported by the demon race. All of these were a tangled mess that was now difficult to sort out.

A sense of fear arose within him, as if he were witnessing death.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to be afraid."

"So many years have passed, more than 30 million years have gone by, and a ranking of 100,000 is already quite good."

Jiang Ding waved his hand and bestowed upon him an item: "This is an opportunity to step onto the path of a quasi-emperor. I will give it to you, fellow Daoist, in the hope that you will be able to strengthen the bloodline of the Wei Zi family in the future."

"Of course, this is within the scope permitted by the laws of Tushan."

"The laws of Tushan are supreme, but there are many who have inherited the bloodline of Weizi. Fellow Daoist, you should keep this in mind and not fail the expectations of our ancestors in the time gap."

A cause and effect from many years ago has now come to an end.

"Thank you, Sword Master!"

"This junior will certainly keep this in mind and live up to Emperor Chengzu's expectations!"

The Supreme Master of a Thousand Laws trembled as he accepted this opportunity and bowed deeply.

　Completed the work for the master today.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)