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Chapter 938 The Great Sun Sword Master of all generations is wrong
The palace of ice and snow was flying in the sky at a speed far exceeding that of the past, almost reaching the level of a god.

The strange thing is that the sound of the wind, the white clouds, and even the birds flying by from time to time can pass through the palace as usual, without noticing anything, as if it were a dream.

Occasionally, I met the Demon King of the Demon Race and the True Lord of the Human Race, and they all turned a blind eye to this place.

Mu Tianxue stood at the edge of the ice and snow palace with a horrified look.

Not far from her, there was a familiar independent cultivator named Jinshi Zhenjun. He was born among independent cultivators and was always alert. But at this moment, he flew towards the Ice and Snow Palace, crashed into it, passed through it normally, and disappeared behind.

'This senior's achievements in concealment magic are close to supernatural powers!'

Mu Tianxue took a deep breath.

She glanced around.

In the ice and snow palace, the Ice Phoenix Demon King, as well as the surviving demon kings of various royal families, demon kings, and demon generals, all fell into a coma. Their auras were extremely weak, as if they would go out at any time.

This happened not long ago.

In front of her, the demon monks fell down silently one after another. Finally, the palace became deathly silent. There was no noise at all, which was extremely weird.

Mu Tianxue felt an inexplicable fear in her heart and did not dare to stay in the main hall any longer. She bowed respectfully to the throne and came to the edge of the palace.

She looked at the sky and white clouds in the distance, and the uneasiness in her heart eased a little.

She didn't dare to escape from here, nor did she dare to ask where to go. She could only wait like this.

On the throne in the main hall.

A young man in blue sat upright.

He gazed into the distance and did not move for a long time, like a statue, trapped in the state of insensitivity to time that is common to long-lived beings.

Many cultivators who have reached the stage of Divine Transformation often remain in a daze for several years.

There are drastic changes within the sea of ​​consciousness. I am thinking about something.

"My state just now seems to be a little bit wrong?"

Jiang Ding has the habit of constantly reflecting on himself.

This is what teachers like Dinghai Zhenjun taught me. I don't really think that my swordsmanship has been perfected and I can slack off.

"I seem to be a little too cruel to my subordinates."

"I should give them a choice. Everyone has the right to choose a comfortable life. As long as they are willing to give up their path and fame, there is nothing wrong with a comfortable life."

"It doesn't seem right to force people to fight to the death with powerful enemies every day."

"Yes, that's true. I was previously influenced by the Great Sun inheritance."

Jiang Ding once again scanned his sea of ​​consciousness with his spiritual sense.

Unless there is an accident, he will not kill the demon cultivators around him now.

Because the Icefield Lord is not dead.

If Jiang Ding kills the daughter of Bingyuan Tianjun now, she will go crazy and take action herself, slaughtering all human mortals and low-level cultivators crazily. Not many people can stop her.

Jiang Ding can't do it either.

He can protect himself and even has a small chance of defeating the Icefield Lord, but it is difficult to kill him.

"wait."

“We have to wait.”

"All the ogre beasts must die, but now is not the right time."

Jiang Ding said silently: "Don't act on impulse. After I kill the God, I will deal with these demon kings myself. Using the big to bully the small and relying on the strong to bully the weak is the right way of war."

"The promotion of subordinate sword cultivators needs to be fought for by themselves. We cannot leave enemies for them." "In this regard, the Great Sun Sword Masters of all generations have indeed made mistakes."

"Keeping the enemy to hone your subordinates is indeed kind and tolerant to them, but it is cruel to the vast majority of the mortals in Beiyuan."

"In the Northern Plains today, how many people have been reduced to slavery and blood-eaten, and how many mortals are suffering terrible disasters every moment."

"As long as I am able and do not endanger my own safety, I cannot allow their suffering to continue for any reason."

"The overall interests of sword cultivators must give way to the overall interests of the human race!"

After Jiang Ding thought about it one by one, he seemed to feel that his Tao heart had become much clearer.

At this time, more than a month had passed.

Even if he maintained a completely concealed state, with a speed only close to that of a spirit being, he had still covered a long distance and was getting closer and closer to the gate of the Six Paths Sect.

Jiang Ding stood up and looked into the distance.

A faint blue glow began to appear on the horizon, and the magnetic energy soared into the sky, ripples over tens of thousands of miles. If the cultivators here do not have special secret techniques and years of adaptive practice, they will often fall into a state of magic power stagnation from time to time, which will also have some impact on the cultivators who have reached the state of spiritual transformation.

This is a huge natural advantage.

Unknown how many tens of thousands of years ago, the founder of the Six Paths Sect, a generation of divine Lord, cut through the thorns and brambles in the ancient Beiyuan wasteland, the Yin-Yang Yuanci Jueling Mountain, smoothed the earth veins, set up formations to control the occurrence of magnetic storms, and established his own sect here, intending to pass it down for thousands of generations.

It's a pity that later on, the Liudao Sect was usurped by the descendants of Shuoyang Tianjun, who turned the sect into their family. It's unpredictable.

However, even so, this is also a famous spiritual place in Beiyuan, and it has a huge advantage in defense. True Lord Bingfeng and even Lord Bingyuan have never thought of attacking here first.

Because the power of the Yuan magnetic forbidden spell here is too strong, if one cannot break it and is trapped in it, when the hostile Divine Transformation cultivator appears, the Heavenly Monarch will also be in danger of falling.

"Eh? Here..."

Jiang Ding discovered something instantly.

He closed his eyes and felt for a moment. He did not feel any restraints. Instead, he felt a sense of intimacy and comfort, and his eyes brightened.

"Good place!"

"Back then, I seemed to have not only stored a ray of Yin-Yang Magnetic Divine Light, but also left my cave here as well?"

This natural magnetic spiritual land is simply his natural home!
Jiang Ding was ready to make a move.

He wished he could immediately break the formation that the Six Paths Sect used to confine the ten-thousand-foot-high Yuanci Jueling Mountain, so that the Yuanci power could once again spread over tens of thousands of miles and turn it into a paradise for Yuanci creatures.

"No hurry, no hurry,"

"This formation is of the fifth-order middle grade, and it seems that it can reach the fifth-order upper grade at a critical moment. It is very tricky..."

"...Also, it's best not to completely destroy the formation. A spirit-transforming formation is very expensive. I don't have money right now, so every penny saved counts..."

Jiang Ding flew out of the ice and snow palace.

He cast a spell to shrink the palace to the size of a fist, added several seals, and put it in his pocket to enhance his concealment. He carefully and stealthily moved slowly towards the gate of the Six Paths Sect.

The art of formations is the foundation on which the immortal sect stands in the realm.

For cultivators who come from immortal sects, no matter whether you are an alchemist, a weapon refiner, or a warship builder, if you don’t have a good command of formations, you will not be able to do anything.

The art of formation is basic education. Without a sufficient level, you cannot graduate.

After Jiang Ding broke through the Nascent Soul stage, he began to study the fifth-level formation intensified. After these years of study, he has successfully passed the examination for the title of a fifth-level intermediate-grade formation master from the Immortal Sect and receives an annual allowance from the Immortal Sect.

This is a fifth-level mid-grade formation master who is the overlord of the realm!
The kind that is enough to crush the formation masters of the same level in the small world. His formation knowledge reserves, vision, and number of practical operations far exceed those of his peers in the small world.

Jiang Ding carefully observed the Six Paths Sect's formation.

(End of this chapter)