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Chapter 930 I can sit and watch two generations of Yuanying Zhenjun from birth to death
"Are there any Divine Transformation cultivators among the Beiyuan human race?"

"Just let the situation remain as it is?"

Jiang Ding frowned.

This is uncertain.

In the eyes of many high-level cultivators, mortals are enough to give rise to a large species in a hundred years, and they will die when they die.

If we can get rid of the demon race in the future, within a few hundred years at most, we can allow them to reproduce and become a prosperous human land.

Even thinking about it in a dark direction, maybe this was intentional.

Rebellions in Beiyuan continued one after another. Each cultivator was extremely rebellious and would slaughter the nobles of the royal court at will. They had no reverence at all and did not think that they were in any way inferior to the nobles of the royal court. They just thought, "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God."

These monks, and the vast number of mortals influenced by them, are dead and gone.

In the eyes of many family monks, they should die.

Then, it would take hundreds of years to breed another group of mortals and monks, carefully teach them from a young age how to respect the nobles of the royal court, screen them layer by layer, and block all pollution from the outside world. In the end, perhaps more surprises would appear.

The ancient noble bloodline might be able to be resurrected under such circumstances and rule everything again.

"Now, the West Desert Ten Thousand Monster Valley occupies most of the northern plains and has become a paradise for the monsters. They keep humans as slaves and food."

The minutes of the atrium meeting read.

"The remaining small part of the grassland is ruled by the Liudao Sect, the Guishan Tie Family, and the Da Ri Sect. These three major forces dare not easily step out of the range of the sect's formation and are barely confronting each other. The Ten Thousand Demon Valley also dared not attack for the time being, as they were shocked by the heavy casualties before."

"The Tushan Maids Group still adheres to the orders of their master and lurks in remote immortal cultivation worlds and remote mortal kingdoms."

“If someone cannot stand loneliness, immediately cut off all his connections and remove all his positions.”

"Until...wait for the master to return."

"Our cultivation has reached a new level. Our Lord has returned!"

The Nascent Soul maid in charge of recording wrote eagerly.

More than seventy years ago, when Master Tushan contacted them for the last time, he gave them the order to "stay hidden and guard against the lurking of the gods, and leave life and death to fate."

This message made all the maids in the atrium tremble!

A cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, who has been planning and forbearing for hundreds of years, suddenly goes against common sense and decides to provoke an opponent at the God Transformation level. What is he doing?
He must be prepared to make a desperate effort to break through to the state of godhood!

If successful, the Tushan Maids will naturally rise to great heights and become maids of the Lord Huashen, and their future will be limitless!
After all, that man was famous for his generosity, pride, and lack of relatives, so he would not restrict his subordinates in any way.

What if it fails?
The result is terrifying.

What would be the consequences if you offended the legendary God of Transformation, a figure who was like a land god, and then failed?
I'm afraid everyone is going to die!
This made all the maids terrified and trembling. Without any urging, they fled madly in all directions. Not to mention practicing in the Nascent Soul stage, they simply ran to the mortal world, to the deserted mountains and forests, disregarding everything else, just to stay alive.

In fact, Master Tushan just told them.

It's up to you whether to lurk or not.

Just be responsible for your own life.

More than seventy years have passed since then, and the fear of the God of Transformation in the hearts of many maids has been slightly alleviated. After careful consideration, many of them began to contact the world of immortal cultivation again, especially the cultivators in the Jindan stage and below. Their lifespans are limited, and they can no longer endure it.

This is the reason why the casualty rate of Tushan maids has soared in recent times.

Jiang Ding ignored it.

"My main things are two things, no, three things."

Jiang Ding's thoughts were clear: "First, kill Xi Ping'an, second, destroy the Guishan Tie family and the Liudao Sect, third, bring peace to Beiyuan and execute all the man-eating monsters."

"I don't know where Xi Ping'an is."

"So we should destroy the Six Paths Sect first?"

"It's not good to let my Yin-Yang Magnetic Light fall outside all the time."

"However, the prerequisite for all this is to obtain accurate intelligence, especially intelligence on gods-level figures. Without these, I would rather do nothing." Intelligence is life for immortal cultivators.

"Is there any kind-hearted person who could tell me the information about the Divine Transformation Cultivator?"

Jiang Ding said to himself.

The answer quickly emerged in my mind.

Zhenjun Jianyang is one of them. Through him, Jiang Ding got the information about Xi Pingan, a powerful god-level master of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

By analogy, the Six Paths Sect's supreme elder is the Six-Fingered Old Demon, the Six-Fingered True Lord, the Guishan Tie Family's supreme elder is the Tiangui True Lord... and the Ten Thousand Demon Valley's royal demon king, the Ice Phoenix Demon King.

These three people are the strongest in their respective forces and have the most possibilities of coming into contact with the Divine Transformation cultivators.

Most importantly, they are weak.

He is only in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he has a life-saving trump card given by a Divine Transformation cultivator, he is not afraid. There will not be any accidents. The soul restrictions cannot stop anything.

As for the difficulty and risk?
Jiang Ding didn't believe that these people would never leave the mountain gate and stay in the God Transformation Array for their entire lives.

The Demon King, a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, is a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, but he also has huge disadvantages. It takes a lot of time to cultivate to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and the remaining lifespan is at most more than 200 years, and at least more than 100 years.

If one does not want to die, he will certainly frequently look for opportunities in various places to prepare for the final struggle. It is impossible for him to be completely content and wait for death in the sect's formation.

"It might take some time?"

"It doesn't matter,"

"That's fine."

Jiang Ding seemed very relaxed, even somewhat leisurely and elegant: "This Heavenly Monarch has a life span of 2,000 years, not counting all the methods used to prolong life. If all the top life-prolonging materials and treasures were used, I could easily live for 2,500 years."

"So much of my life is spent doing this."

"Why would you let me risk my life by charging straight into the mountain gate protected by the Great Spiritual Transformation Formation?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"This Heavenly Monarch was able to sit back and watch two generations of Yuanying Zhenjun from birth to death, and by the way, watch the life of a mortal. How can these three old guys compare their patience with mine?"

"The Tushan maid in the courtyard does not have the information about these three people, and cannot access such a level of information."

"But the Dainichi Sect should have it."

Jiang Ding's spiritual consciousness expanded, constantly radiating, adjusting, and operating the spells passed down by the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

Soon, more than 80,000 Tushan maid star points flew quickly across the sea of ​​consciousness.

In even more distant places, dozens of stars began to appear, each of which was a Nascent Soul True Lord. There were also smaller stars, which were the Golden Core cultivators of the Great Sun Sect.

These people are the Yuanying True Lords of the Great Sun Sword Sect and the Great Sun Magic Sect.

At this moment, there is no need to get closer. As long as they are in the same small world, Jiang Ding can find out the locations of all the cultivators who practice the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's skills!

"Forty-three Yuanying Zhenjuns..."

Jiang Ding counted them and was slightly surprised.

The seeds sown by the previous generation of Great Sun Sword Master have grown a lot by now, and almost occupy half of all the Nascent Soul cultivators in Beiyuan.

If the Ten Thousand Demons Valley did not exist and there was no internal chaos, the Dayi Sect would be the undisputed dominant sect in Beiyuan, capable of sweeping across all directions.

Jiang Ding just glanced at it quickly and didn't look at it for long. His eyes quickly fell on the two brightest stars.

True Lord Tianyang, True Lord Xufang.

These two people are now the strongest in the Da Ri Sect's Dharma lineage and sword lineage respectively.

boom!
The scorching, destructive, and immortal will, like the shining sun, crossed the endless distance and descended upon their souls at the same time.

(End of this chapter)