A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

With one sword, all the evil spirits and monsters vanish into thin air.

Nowadays, under the heavens and humans, there is not much left for the Great Sun Sword Master to care about.

This is not just the case in one world community. Looking at the entire endless universe and starry sky, there are not too many such existences, and they are all counted.

"These boring tricks..."

Jiang Ding sighed.

He no longer paid attention to the battlefield, and continued to preach to all the refining cultivators in the immortal sect, using the ongoing heavenly calamity of the unity of the Dao as an example and combining it with the cultivators' own situations to explain everything in detail.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Boom!

As the last net of heavenly calamity fell, the endless thunder finally stopped.

The thick, inky clouds began to dissipate, revealing the quiet starry sky, the eight constantly spinning planets and Pluto, and the sacred banyan tree that took root in various parts of the star region. Everything returned to life.

In the sky, a thin and elegant Taoist stood up. The aura around him had undergone a qualitative change, and he was overwhelming everyone.

"Greetings,"

Jiang Dingqi started off and spoke softly.

"Greetings!"

Billions of people in the Immortal Sect were delighted and said in unison.

"Greetings,"

"Lord Yuanshen!"

"Congratulations to the God on completing the Great Dao and extending your life by 100,000 years! Congratulations on achieving the He Dao, taking a step further on the Immortal Path and having the hope of living forever!"

The congratulations of billions of citizen monks shook the universe and the collective will of the fleet soared into the sky, making the stars dim, the meteorite belt change its course, and the light flickering.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

Yuan felt so happy that he couldn't help laughing.

After everyone made a fuss for a while, Yuan calmed down and began to preach to everyone in the Immortal Sect, telling them about his various insights and gains after his promotion to the Dao.

This is an old tradition of the immortal sect.

New monks must preach and share their gains.

This time, Jiang Ding sat upright and listened carefully, not willing to miss any word or frequency of his spiritual consciousness fluctuations.

"The purpose of cultivation during the Hedao period is to expand one's own Heavenly Dao network..."

"The strength of the Hedao stage depends on who can better fit in with the heaven and earth, who can better understand the rules between heaven and earth, and who can use the soul freely..."

Talking far and wide.

Jiang Ding listened and gradually became serious.

He found that Yuan's sermons were useful to him.

Even his second nirvana began to change a little bit, growing at an extremely subtle rate. Many new inspirations emerged in his mind, and he couldn't wait to rush to the Dainichi Tianchi laboratory to deduce them.

This is really hard to believe.

He is just a cultivator in the early stage of Hedao, as weak as an ant, but his wisdom can have an impact on a disciple of an immortal sect in the upper realm.

It's like,

It's like...

Jiang Ding had a familiar feeling, yet it was vague and uncertain. He carefully analyzed his inner thoughts for a long time, and finally got a somewhat surprising answer.

'It's like,

"It's like I'm beating a Taoist from the upper realm to death!!!"

This thought emerged in Jiang Ding’s mind.

Instantly, he took a deep breath.

Although he had great respect for this immortal sect's revivalist and admired his character, wisdom, and morals, he had never thought that long after he was promoted to the Hedao period, he would show some characteristics of a Taoist from the upper realm.

No!

To be precise, when Yuan was with the Xianmen group, he showed some characteristics of the immortal sect disciples from the upper realm in terms of combat effectiveness, creativity, research and development capabilities, and background. They were all so extraordinary, full of vitality, and had unlimited potential.

Make people...

It smells so good...

I really want to beat him to death.

Jiang Ding's heart was beating fast.

An extremely subtle trace of greed, an extremely subtle trace of desire and murderous intent were uncontrollably appearing in the deepest part of his soul, firmly buried by his reason, and blocked layer by layer by the six realms of reincarnation, without a trace of it being revealed.

Big Sun's bloodthirsty instinct!

This is one with the soul of the Great Sun Sword Master, just like humans should have hands, feet, mouth, nose, and ears. It must exist, just like the genetic instinct of living things to breathe and need food.

Jiang Ding felt a little trembling in his heart.

In the past, he thought he was able to completely control his instincts. After all, he had never lost control many times before, at least he had never lost control in the Immortal Sect. He thought he had tamed the beast of instinct.

However, when a very fragrant being, similar to the Taoist disciple of the immortal sect in the upper realm, was born and appeared in front of him, he was horrified.

Because he discovered that the reason instinct is called instinct is that it cannot be eradicated.

It can only be suppressed, delayed, and postponed, but can never be fully controlled, because this is the innermost desire of the cultivator for immortality.

These thoughts were deeply buried.

Even Yuan, now unable to be found at all, is still preaching.

'This matter needs to be resolved.'

"Either exile yourself to the endless starry sky, or..."

Jiang Ding thought silently.

…

After the sermon, Jiang Ding immediately returned the military power and hurried to the Dainichi Tianchi laboratory.

Yuan once again took charge of the Xianmen Central Army Group, which instantly brought about a drastic qualitative change in this military formation.

It was clearly the same soldiers and fleet, but in his hands, they were completely different, more agile, and the power they gathered was even more terrifying, completely different from the overbearing command style of the Great Sun Sword Master.

"He...seems to be losing control again..."

After Yuan took charge of the military formation, his mind and soul merged with the collective will of the fleet, and with the support of the central formation spirit computer, the computing power of his mind and soul increased countless times in an instant. After calculating for a long time, he got this answer.

"this……"

Shen Ji Zhen Zun and others felt a chill in their hearts and lost their voices.

The Great Sun Sword Master is out of control.

The appearance of these two words at the same time is simply terrifying.

"No, it's just a possibility."

"A slight possibility..."

Yuan calculated again and shook his head slightly: "Don't worry too much. Even if he loses control completely, he will only seal himself, exile himself, or kill the ancient god master. He will not do anything to the immortal sect."

"But such a result should not happen."

"The development of the Immortal Sect must be accelerated again. We must strive to achieve a breakthrough in the eighth-order military formation and the eighth-order central formation spirit computer before he completely loses control, so as to help him complete the third nirvana first..."

Yuan muttered to himself.

The Xianmen will never give up any of its citizens.

And now, after far breaking through the Hedao stage, this peerless genius of the world community who is good at organization will inevitably bring about earth-shaking changes in the research and development capabilities, productivity, and combat effectiveness of the immortal sect. Everything will no longer be the same as before.

The Xianmen civilization is about to develop rapidly.