A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding and Yuan looked at each other and were speechless.

The two are too familiar with each other.

In the past, when Shen Ji Zhen Zun and the others were still around, it always felt like there was a long era between the two of them, but now, it seemed that they were creatures of the same era.

"Senior, what is the current situation of the Immortal Sect?"

Jiang Ding asked.

A large number of veteran and powerful virtual-refining masters have entered a state of slumber. Many industrial production and immortal technology research and development will definitely be affected, but I don’t know whether it is still within an acceptable range.

"good."

“The impact is not that great.”

"These young people in the Immortal Sect will gradually grow up in this new platform."

Yuan laughed at himself.

"From this perspective, it's a good thing for us old guys to step down and abdicate."

The birth of talent is not just talent, but also opportunity.

Several talents with the same qualifications, one is in charge of city-level scientific research projects, one is in charge of world-level scientific research projects, and one is in charge of domain-level scientific research projects. After thousands of years of experience, these talents with the same qualifications and understanding will have huge differences in their foundation and talents.

This is the extreme importance of the platform to talents.

"You are too selfless."

"I don't agree with that."

Jiang Ding disagrees with this view.

"I am stronger and more suitable for a certain position, so I should naturally have this position, instead of voluntarily giving up my position for the growth of young people. This is not in line with the nature of living beings."

"If Senior Shen Ji and his companions wake up in the future, they should also compete for the positions. People with more outstanding talents and more reliable politics should take charge of the key positions of the Immortal Sect."

For those who practice the immortal path, immortal research and development projects are not only a way to make a living and obtain natural treasures, but also the key to their enlightenment, which is very important.

"You are right."

Yuan nodded slightly.

He has higher moral requirements for himself, but he will not force such moral requirements on others. This is why he can always gain the support and recognition of many people.

"And you?"

"Why did you come out of seclusion this time?"

Yuan asked.

The Master of the Great Sun Sword has not set foot outside the Great Sun Lake for three thousand years.

According to the calculations of the Immortal Gate's central array spirit computer, he had always been suppressing his desire to kill and was unwilling to come into contact with living beings with his true form.

But this time he came out with his real body!

This made Yuan keenly smell many differences.

"I'm going to seal myself for a while."

"Before that,"

Jiang Ding said softly: "I plan to patrol the realm and deter enemies inside and outside. If there are high-risk targets, I will deal with them to ensure the peace of the Immortal Gate for a period of time."

The high-risk targets are naturally the eight major immortal sects, or more beings who may have been possessed by the ancient gods. These are huge factors that affect the ruling hegemony of the immortal sects, and they must be checked and cleared in advance.

He took out an application that he was going to submit to the Xianmen Military Committee and handed it forward.

As time passed, a new generation of powerful immortals grew up, and the Lord of the Sun Sword finally possessed a far-reaching and terrifying prestige. As long as the proposals he put forward did not have obvious errors, ordinary citizens would often subconsciously agree with them and would not raise any objections.

This is the character who is like the ancestor of the sect.

"Are you going to seal yourself?"

Yuan muttered to himself.

Before this, Jin Lingfeng, An Siyan, Zhang Junsheng, Dinghai Zhenzun, Mieri Zhenzun and other cultivators also fell into a deep sleep. In the Immortal Sect, there were fewer and fewer familiar cultivators.

The younger generations that grew up later all had good talents and good thoughts and morals, but they just didn’t have the kind of emotional connection that these old friends had from the time they first transformed into gods to the present day.

Now, the only remaining Great Sun Sword Master will also seal himself.

This made him feel a sense of desolate loneliness.

"Not sleeping."

"He wakes up from time to time, and occasionally handles some key immortal research and development projects."

Jiang Ding made a slight correction.

The two discussed the future handover work, involving various matters such as national defense, scientific research, and internal affairs, and then said goodbye and left.

As the only god in the immortal sect who has achieved the state of unity with the Tao, even with only one clone, he is very busy.

Jiang Ding came to the super battleship Da Ri.

He cast one spell after another, and the azure rule pattern between his eyebrows glowed and spread to the hazy sky and earth, taking in the entire Death Star battleship. It then shrank little by little, and finally completely took the Death Star battleship into the rule space between his eyebrows.

Even though he took in a battleship as heavy as a planet into his body, his body did not change at all and he still looked like a small sixteen-year-old boy.

This is the powerful ruler of the realm, he is no longer human.

Buzz!

At this moment, after applying through the central array spirit computer, the Big Sun Tianchi broke away from the orbit of the mother star and flew outward, like a star, emitting terrifying light and destructive pressure, spreading in all directions.

A fleet of army groups stationed near the Xianmen orbit came towards this side. The pressure of billions of warships was overwhelming. They merged into the brilliance of the sun without any conflict, becoming one with the sun, and once again strengthening the destructive pressure of the sun.

"Your Excellency, the Great Sun Councillor,"

"The Ninth Front Army of Xianmen reports to you!"

A cultivator in the late stage of Refining Void saluted towards the Great Sun Heaven Lake: "When a minister goes on tour to overwhelm the world community, how can there be no guards to lead the way and show his majesty?"

"During your patrol, the Ninth Front Army will be guarding you. Please give your instructions."

The Great Sun Sword Master's gaze turned here and fell on the young commander of the Immortal Gate Front Army, making him feel very nervous.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, fellow practitioners."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly and said comfortingly.

At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Yuan's words were not wrong. When the older generation of cultivators gradually fell into sleep, the younger generation of cultivators in the immortal sect also grew up.

For example, the commander of the Ninth Front Army, who is only over 20,000 years old, has already taken charge of the Ninth Front Army of the Immortal Sect and is able to control the quasi-eighth-level military formation of the Immortal Sect. He is truly a rare genius.

Although after nearly ten thousand years of development, many strong men have emerged in the Xianmen fleet, the auxiliary ability of the legion spirits has been enhanced, the efficiency of the military formation has been enhanced, and the difficulty of controlling the military formation is far easier than it was in the past, but it should not be underestimated. They can already suppress a large number of realms alone and are invincible.

Under the protection of countless immortal fleets, the light of the Great Sun Sword Master gradually spread to the entire world community.