A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The Falling Immortal Realm, Golden Sea.

On this day, in a small pond, unnoticed by the consciousness and sight of all living beings, a young man in blue clothes appeared silently and disappeared silently, without any breath, and even the cause and effect did not exist.

He stayed quietly where he was, deep in the Six Paths of Reincarnation space, without moving an inch.

Judging from the experience of countless years in the past, it is often absolutely safe when one first appears in an unfamiliar area, but if one moves and touches some causal trap or something, one will get into trouble.

"The upper world is so beautiful..."

Jiang Ding gently felt the rules of the heavens and myriad laws that were perfect to the extreme and far surpassed any rules of the middle thousand worlds. He instantly withdrew his tentacles and felt sincerely happy.

He separated himself from all rules, preventing the celestial monks from following the web of rules and being touched by the breath of specific creatures, like a spider following its web.

The Celestial Being is still extremely powerful to him today, symbolizing death and danger, but it is no longer mysterious, it is hazy and nothing can be known about it.

"I will bring glory to this beautiful world."

"I will save all the living beings in this world that have fallen into darkness and bring happiness to all living beings in the heavens and all worlds."

"I will ascend to the highest peak, and the world will belong to me..."

Jiang Ding couldn't help but speak a little loudly.

Coming here, a whole new world, he seemed to break free from the shackles of time and all the vicissitudes of life in an instant. He was curious about everything and full of exciting yearning for the future, just like the year of the high school entrance examination, everything was unknown, the future was unlimited, and the potential increased tenfold or dozens of times.

At this moment, in a truly vast and endless universe, in an environment that was truly suitable for his development and growth, the nearly immortal-level cub finally regained his complete form.

It can be said that there is no problem for him to say that he now has a three-year-old baby.

Because, in such an environment in the upper realm, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely become a near-immortal-level strongman. If he dies, it will be the death of a near-immortal-level cub, and he will never die of old age in bed.

We have only reached a very, very small part of our life cycle, and our life has just begun.

The fate of living beings is related to themselves, but it is also highly related to the surrounding environment.

"It's been nearly 20,000 years. I wonder if those old friends are dead or not."

"Have those old guys died? Your blessings have come..."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, his eyes tinged with blood.

He will never forget all those who bullied him when he was weak, no matter how much time has passed.

Even if those old guys are dead, their descendants will still have to pay the price if they do things that are not in compliance with the laws of the immortal sect. They will be sentenced to death if they deserve it, or imprisoned if they deserve it.

He had already thought of the prison. First, he would put six seals on it, and then randomly throw him into the depths of the underworld and lock him up for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

After so many ups and downs in my heart, I gradually calmed down and became as calm as a still well.

Jiang Ding looked around.

This is a pond of several acres in size. When the breeze blows, ripples are created on the water and some subtle spiritual energy is emitted, indicating that this is a top-grade spiritual pond of the first grade.

This kind of spirit pool is very common in the upper realm. It is the origin and center of countless immortal civilizations. The spiritual veins are at least of the first order. There are no lower ones and they rarely appear. It is very difficult to find a natural place below the first order, and it often means that it is unusual and must involve danger or opportunity.

This pond has traces of artificial creation.

Jiang Ding's eyes fell on some broken breeding formations at the bottom of the pond. There were also spirit fish in the pond. Unlike natural fish fry, the meat-to-feed ratio, fish scales, fish meat, fish bones and other altruism of these spirit fish were too strong. They were naturally suitable for making talismans, magic tools, alchemy, etc. They must be specially bred fish species.

Jiang Ding is now independent of space and rules, hiding in the six realms of reincarnation. He does not use his spiritual sense, but simply relies on his vision, which is very inefficient.

But he didn't mind.

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

Even though he couldn't scan with his spiritual sense, he could get a lot of information just by looking at it.

"This war is of the nature of plunder and fighting, not a natural disaster. Therefore, the victor will definitely come back to receive his spoils. No one will forget the valuable land, and there will always be people who appear here."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly, comprehending the structure of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and swordsmanship, letting time pass.

Time passed, birds flew by, and ferocious beasts appeared from time to time, fighting for the kill. More than ten years later, a black tiger in the early stage of foundation building became the lord here and lived on a mountain more than ten kilometers away.

Jiang Ding still ignored it.

Through the inheritance of the Immortal Gate and the Tianji Immortal Palace, he saw the time twenty-seven years later. Twenty-seven years later, a female cultivator who was being hunted would appear here. The one hunting the female cultivator was a demon cultivator holding the Hundred Souls Banner. Through the two of them, he would have a preliminary understanding of the surrounding immortal cultivation areas.

This is not some kind of deduction of divine magic, and he doesn't dare to do so now.

It's just observation, just like water flowing from a low place, sunlight shining on the ground, stones falling from the sky, and the same is true for events. As long as you stand higher and live long enough, many things in the world are as simple as water flowing to a low place.

Jiang Ding continued to comprehend and deduce his swordsmanship.

In the past, when he entered Qingfeng University, in the picture of the immortal holding a sword deduced by the central array spirit computer, there were nine chaotic black holes behind the immortal, five of which had already been realized. They were the sword that destroyed gold, wood, water, fire and earth, as well as the sword that formed the six paths of reincarnation in heaven and earth and destroyed the five elements.

By now, Jiang Ding has begun to comprehend the sixth and seventh swords, namely the sword that destroys space and the sword that destroys time.

Among them, the Sword of Destruction of Space has already made some progress, and the prototype of swordsmanship was born. The Sword of Destruction of the Five Elements provided a good foundation for the birth of the Sword of Destruction of Space. Everything is gradual.

But the prototype of swordsmanship is just the prototype of swordsmanship after all, and it is not perfect enough.

Perhaps, the blood of a powerful enemy is needed to further improve this sword technique.

Twenty-seven years passed quickly during the period of much thinking and deduction.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

There, without even a second's error, a water-colored light was escaping madly, and a demonic light was chasing leisurely behind it, emitting strange laughter from time to time, and summoning hundreds of evil spirits from a Hundred Souls Banner, spraying black gas to hinder the escape of the water-colored light.