A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 921: The Imperial Envoy of the Sun Tianchi Returns to the Immortal Gate
Dainichi Lake was freed from trouble.

He inhaled and exhaled the chaos of the void with his breath, transforming the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own growth. All kinds of spirit beasts and various sword materials and treasures in the Tianchi Lake cheered with joy, keenly feeling the drastic changes taking place in the world.

"come over."

Jiang Ding said softly.

hum!
Buzz!

The Big Sun Lake was spinning like a stream of light, breaking through layers of space and approaching Jiang Ding. Even its starting speed was faster than that of most other Jindan cultivators.

The Tianchi Lake continued to expand and expand, soon filling the entire vision, with no end in sight.

Jiang Ding stood on the crystal wall of the Big Sun Lake and was shocked.

The Taoist weapon Lianxu Fortress lives up to its reputation.

Standing here is like standing on a planet. Looking around, there are sky clouds in all directions, and wind and rain are constantly flowing with no end.

The only drawback is that most places on this regular planet are covered with various vicious spots, law-destroying radiation, poisonous jungles, shadow abysses... and so on.

Less than 5 percent of the places are still functioning normally.

Even so, he still demonstrated his absolute dominance among the God Transformation level.

"It should be repairable... at least I can handle the radiation of destruction myself."

Jiang Ding estimated.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Big Sun Lake will accompany him for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. The future plans must be well planned. They will grow together, repair themselves bit by bit, and even surpass it.

"Can I use this to kill the enemy?"

Jiang Ding said expectantly.

"Same level, and one level above, no."

Yue Ling said ruthlessly.

"You can practice and grow in the Great Sun Lake. You can also use it as a mount. You can also use it to avoid enemies at the Refining Void level... You can use it before it is damaged. You can also use it to train subordinates. You can use it to do anything."

"But it cannot be used against enemies of the same or higher level."

"This is the lowest level of restriction written into the Great Sun Heavenly Lake by the Great Sun Sword Masters of all generations before they passed away. It is extremely stubborn. If you want to change it, you can consider advancing to the Refining Void Stage."

"Once you break through to the level of Refining Void, you will be the reborn founder of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion and you don't have to pay attention to any of the ancestral teachings."

"Is that so?"

Jiang Ding couldn't tell whether he felt regret or relief.

The inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion really does not give any chance to breathe or slack off.

No matter how noble your status is, if you are not strong enough, or your sword will is not firm enough, you will be abandoned without hesitation and without any feelings.

"I'm tired from traveling, I'm going to take a nap..."

Jiang Ding yawned and walked towards the Dayi Tianchi Lake.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

In the dark starry sky, a white dot appeared, and after a moment it expanded into a large Guanghan Palace, tens of kilometers in size, emitting clear and misty moonlight. It looked like the hometown of the Moon Fairy.

Fish Thousand Sons.

Taiyin Sword Master of Qingmu Immortal Sect.

After the war between Xianmen and the eight major immortal sects broke out, no one mentioned Taiyin Sword Sect anymore, which was a sect that gathered sword cultivators from the eight major immortal sects and was mainly used to deal with local wars within Xianmen.

The two sides fell out, no longer maintained a tacit understanding, and no longer feared each other. A sect that didn't even have the power of refining emptiness was no longer needed.

At this time, Yu Qianzi had already advanced to the early stage of Nascent Soul.

This is a natural thing for the Taoist disciples of the Immortal Sect. If they did not have to wait for the opportunity of the Yin-Yang Void Realm, they would have broken through long ago, and they would not lack any skills, resources or inheritance.

Yuanying stage, Daozi.

Jiang Ding narrowed his eyes slightly.

“Ding!” “The person in front of you is the deputy envoy of Qingmu Xianzong stationed at Xianmen, Yu Qianzi.”

The central array spirit computer quickly reminded.

"Deputy envoy?"

Jiang Ding frowned and looked through the latest military intelligence.

In recent years, the relationship between the Immortal Sect and the Qingmu Immortal Sect, Shangqing Lingbao Sect, Danding Immortal Sect and other sects has eased again, and trade exchanges have been restored. Just like in the past, both sides, including the Lianxu masters, can get what they want in the boundary trade, which is mutually beneficial.

The cultivators from both sides also began to interact with each other, especially in the immortal gate territories outside the mother planet.

The cultivators of the Immortal Sect hate the First Law of the Immortal Sect very much. Unless they have to, they will not enter the Immortal Sect’s mother planet.

However, even so, none of the nine great Daoists had ever approached the territory of the Immortal Sect.

Now, things seem to have changed?

"Hi, Dainichi Kenko!"

"What a coincidence."

Yu Qianzi greeted with a smile.

She had snow-white skin, an oval face, and a moon-white fairy dress that fluttered in the wind. She looked like the Guanghan Fairy, without any of the hostility that characterised the life-and-death struggles of the Yin-Yang virtual world.

"Well, that's quite a coincidence."

Jiang Ding nodded, turned and walked towards the interior of the Dayi Lake.

Before turning back,

He glanced at Yuemai's most valuable treasure, the Guanghan Immortal Palace, a fifth-grade treasure of the Yuanshen.

I have been extremely envious many times before.

just now……

snort!
"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Seeing that he didn't draw his sword, Yu Qianzi breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he said angrily, "Can't you just ask me why I happened to be here?"

"That's polite!"

"That's what my teacher said when I was a graduate student at Qingfeng University!"

Jiang Ding ignored her.

He walked into the center of the Dayi Lake and glanced at the two rivers, the Riyan River and the Yuexi River, which stretched for hundreds of kilometers.

It's still the same as before, nothing has changed.

Along the two rivers, there are many natural treasures, all of which are related to swordsmanship, and there are first, second, third, fourth and fifth levels.

Especially the fifth-level and incarnation-level natural treasures, which have been protected by the formation of the Great Sun Lake over the years. The disciples of the Immortal Sect who are undergoing trials do not have the authority of the Lake and are unable to collect them, and they have increased a lot over the years.

"good."

"A great fortune..."

Jiang Ding silently calculated: "Even if I only own half of it, it can satisfy nearly half of my needs for natural treasures in the Nascent Soul stage. Of course, I won't sweep it all away like a bandit, but take a little every year, pay attention to sustainable development, and invest a large amount of spirit stones in cultivation every once in a while."

"In this regard, we can hire the fifth-level spiritual plant masters, fifth-level spiritual mine masters, fifth-level earth vein masters, etc. from the immortal sect to do it."

"If I cultivate it year after year, there will still be things I can use when I advance to the Divine Transformation Realm or to a higher realm. It will be a treasure trove that continuously produces natural treasures."

"Oh, right, the Luoxu Sect secret realm in Beiyuan. When I advance to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, I will fish it out and turn it into a spiritual medicine garden."

"You're already a Yuanying Zhenjun, you have to build some business for yourself, otherwise you'll just live off your wealth and it will all run out."

Jiang Ding was flying in the Big Sun Lake. Without tearing the space apart, he flew over every place and used his spiritual sense to carefully scan, evaluate, and record. Then he wrote and drew in a notebook, planning how his future home should be arranged, how to plant fifth-level spiritual medicines for tempering flying swords, how to nourish fifth-level natural treasures, fifth-level spiritual plants, and so on.

At the same time, the Big Sun Lake continued to spin and flow, dragging a gorgeous light through the boundary and flying towards the direction of the mother planet of the Immortal Gate.

(End of this chapter)