A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Time flies.

Before we knew it, three thousand years had passed.

On this day, in the Xianmen Taiyi Healing Secret Realm, many lights gathered, and infinite sunlight fell here. Rays of light were woven, entangled, and forged, and the way of heaven was formed by the ingenuity of nature.

Gradually, as the light dimmed, the outline of a body about the size of a sixteen-year-old boy emerged.

He couldn't see the specific shape clearly. It was as red as burning divine gold. He could even see liquid metal flowing in some places. The terrifying high temperature melted the space and rules.

This horribly high temperature instantly caused countless water vapors to evaporate in the Taiyi Healing Secret Realm, and the space became extremely turbulent, almost disintegrating completely.

His aura is enough to completely shatter this secret realm!

The central array spirit computer immediately detected this situation and intervened. Blue chains descended from the sky, penetrating into every corner of the secret space, reinforcing every space and rule.

Time passes, one year, ten years, a hundred years.

Two hundred years, three hundred years.

After three hundred years, the temperature of this bright and hot sun body full of destructive aura slowly dropped. The red divine gold-like body gradually condensed and turned into gold, then dark gold, and finally the dark gold skin gradually returned to its original skin color.

He has long hair like ink, a handsome face, fair skin with a rosy glow, and full of elasticity, as if water could be squeezed out of it. This is exactly what a sixteen-year-old human boy should look like.

The destructive pressure that seemed to be about to destroy the entire healing secret realm gradually subsided and no trace of it was seen anymore.

He was no different from the young men that could be seen at the entrance of Xianmen High School.

No one could have imagined that this was an ancient existence, almost as old as the entire history of the Immortal Sect. Countless years had passed through him, but no trace had been left.

His eyelashes trembled, and then opened, revealing a pair of clear eyes with distinct black and white.

"Again,"

"With the help of a complete set of backup cells in the Taiqing Flying Sword, I have re-condensed my Dharma body..."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

He could clearly feel that in the process of fighting to the death time and time again and turning his body into ashes, his Dharma body was constantly strengthening, becoming more powerful, and more adapted to his Great Sun Sword Dao.

Bloody battles and fights are the entire process of sword cultivation's evolution.

Killing the enemy and surviving in such a bloody battle is the greatest opportunity for a sword cultivator, which can maximize his potential and foundation.

It's a process, an amplifier.

And then the immortal foundation that the sword cultivator himself possesses becomes an important factor in how much progress he makes in the bloody battle.

Some sword cultivators can make rapid progress after winning a single sword fight, while some sword cultivators fight innumerable battles but make little progress in their sword intent, sword soul, and swordsmanship. This is the influence of their own immortal foundation.

Blood War is a good amplifier, but it is not everything.

"The only thing is,"

"Is my brother still a carbon-based life form?"

Jiang Ding used his spiritual sense to carefully scan his current body and complained.

Take his skin for example. If you randomly pick a point and slice it, you will see a list of ingredients including various metals, spiritual gold, sword intent, sword energy, solar rules, and so on. There are very few blood and flesh components, and you have to look carefully to find even a little.

This is definitely reproductive isolation from ordinary women.

There is even reproductive isolation between him and ordinary high-level cultivators. For example, a divine master who practices the rules of water and ice will definitely not be able to conceive his children and will inevitably explode and die.

No wonder, the higher the level of a high-level cultivator, the rarer their offspring become.

"I am still a carbon-based life form."

"Definitely."

Jiang Ding immediately judged: "This is just an evolution of carbon-based life. What's wrong with having some metal in my cells? Every mortal has some metal in his body, such as iron in the blood, various trace elements in the body, sodium, potassium, calcium, manganese, and zinc..."

"It's normal for humans to have a little metal in their bodies."

"It's strange to see something new."

Jiang Ding was satisfied with all the reasonable reasons.

This is actually a branch of Xianmen political science, a discipline of self-identity for high-level monks. High-level monks must be culturally human, and for this purpose they must compile various classic arguments, using various theories and sciences to emphasize one thing.

High-level monks are human beings.

This kind of cultural identity of high-level monks is very important to the Xianmen political system.

This view and theory has begun to be popularized in the textbooks for high-level cultivators in the Xianmen, in order to nip it in the bud and avoid a major split between high-level cultivators and low-level cultivators and mortals in the future.

From a practical point of view, it is still good. After all, this is how the immortal monks have lived since childhood.

“It’s so hard for me.”

Jiang Ding lamented.

The improvement of cultivation is a good thing. His magic power and spiritual consciousness foundation are also powerful, unrivaled in the entire ancient god world community, far exceeding the ancient god ancestors in history when they were refining the void. They are not existences that should be compared on the same level at all.

but,

From the perspective of the Taoist disciples of the immortal sect in the upper realm, and from the discerning eyes of an immortal, his foundation is too superficial.

Jiang Ding knew the reason.

Gongfa.

The skills developed and created by the Immortal Sect are already very powerful. Based on the inheritance of many celestial beings, they have innovated and created skills suitable for the immortal sect practitioners. The most advanced of them is the "Wanhua Magnetic Element Sutra (Da Ri Six Paths Version)". This skill has surpassed the skills of the eight major immortal sects and reached another realm.

However, even this kind of technique is still far from the scriptures practiced by the immortal sect disciples in the upper realm.

"Yanggu Celestial Being gave me a severely incomplete near-immortal-level scripture, the 'Blue Emperor Yuncong Tianhuang Sutra'. It is the supreme scripture of the extinct upper realm immortal sect Blue Emperor Yunconghai. You can comprehend and learn from it..."

Jiang Ding pondered silently.

Yanggu Tianren is a very good person.

He gave Jiang Ding dozens of celestial scriptures, as well as incomplete near-immortal-level scriptures, and also stopped most of the celestial beings in the Immortal Weapon Sect... In this world, there is simply no celestial being better than him!

Jiang Ding plans to spend thousands of years reading and comprehending these scriptures one by one, participating in and leading the research and development of many immortal ways of the immortal sect, and integrating the essence of these heavenly scriptures into the "Wanhua Magnetic Yuan Sutra (Dahiro Six Paths Edition)", so as to further narrow the gap in skills with the Taoist disciples of the upper realm.

During this process, if the central array spirit computer is promoted to the eighth level, it will be of great benefit to his path. The deduction of martial arts and swordsmanship will be greatly accelerated, and the efficiency will be greatly improved.

"My biggest gain this time is probably in swordsmanship."

"The second rule fine-tuning nirvana,"

Jiang Ding calmed down and carefully felt his own path and his own materialistic solar rules: "Thanks to the insights gained from killing the Qiansi Celestial Being, my exploration of the rules has made rapid progress. Now the probability of a successful second fine-tuning is high..."

"Ninety-eight point five percent."