A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Dainichi Lake and Taiyang Abyss.

"It will probably take more than a thousand years before I can advance to the late stage of Void Refining..."

Jiang Ding practiced silently for a while and estimated.

A fine-tuning of the rules of Nirvana brought about earth-shaking changes in his soul and body. The speed of cultivation increased significantly, much faster than previously estimated.

This step-by-step practice speed is a natural thing for a Taoist and is not worth paying too much attention to.

Jiang Ding's attention was more focused on the second fine-tuning of the rules Nirvana.

The Taoist of Lianxu can make three fine adjustments at most, which is three times beyond the limit of the Divine Lord of Hedao, and is also the key to achieving a great possibility of becoming a near-immortal level powerhouse in the future.

"The success rate of secondary rule fine-tuning is 60.3 percent."

Jiang Ding frowned.

Compared to the first time which was 100%, this time there is a huge difference.

Not to mention 60%, even 90% or 99.9% are totally untrustworthy, because what is affected are lives!

A Taoist of the universe must be 100% sure. This is instinct, qualification and ability!

Only here, the Taoist disciples of the immortal sect in the upper realm once again widened the distance.

"Inheritance..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

He knew what he was missing.

The Taoist disciples of the Immortal Sect in the upper realm possessed near-immortal-level scriptures, and the various inheritances contained therein reached the near-immortal-level inheritance step by step. This was something he did not have at all. The inheritances of the Sun and Moon Sword Pavilion and the Netherworld Sword Cave only reached the peak of the celestial being, and this was the limit.

"but,"

"There's no need to be discouraged."

Jiang Ding's disappointment flashed away, and he regained his composure again: "Study step by step, explore bit by bit, the Immortal Sect and I can find the answer. This is how we got through it in the past."

“Tens of thousands of years, or even more, have passed;”

"An entire civilization, with the efforts and wisdom of countless geniuses, will eventually be able to find the path to becoming an immortal..."

The Great Sun Sword Master and many immortal sect monks have strong confidence in this.

With the central array spirit computer and countless citizens of the entire immortal gate, what difficulties and obstacles are insurmountable ahead?

It's just time, there's no guarantee.

Is there any way to speed it up?

This question came to my mind and the answer came immediately.

"My Lord,"

"Need an opponent..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

His eyes were bloodshot and burning, and it was unclear whether it was due to Dayi's bloodthirsty instinct or his own will.

"It would be best if I could fight with Tian Jian Jian Zi and Tai Yin Tai Yang Jian Zi. I don't need any inheritance. I will definitely be able to find the path and direction from them.

Even if you are defeated, it's okay to escape.

I really am not picky..."

"What a shame. What a shame."

"The Immortal Sect in the upper realm is too unrefined. It has no martial ethics at all. It left a psychological trauma on me last time. If I don't have the ability to hide in front of the gods, it's really hard to go back. Otherwise, I'll die easily."

Jiang Ding sighed and fell into practice and thought.

Just like that, he practiced, comprehended the rules of the sun, constantly calculated how to fine-tune the rules of the sun, refined the flying sword, and participated in various scientific research projects of the immortal sect. Time passed slowly like this.

…

Time flies, and hundreds of years have passed without us noticing.

On this day, nine very special guests came to the Dayi Tianchi. They were guests that were enough to shock any old cultivator in the Xianmen, and immediately attracted great attention from the Xianmen’s central formation spirit computer.

There were nine guests in total, and each of them had a terrifying aura, far surpassing that of the immortal sect's refining cultivators.

Even far away.

They are far inferior to them in individual combat effectiveness.

They were silent, but there was an overwhelming sense of grief and sorrow, as well as endless unwillingness, all around them. Even the lower-level cultivators could easily sense it and retreat.

At this time, they came to the Dayi Tianchi.

The formation of the Great Sun Lake was opened for them, and there was no obstruction along the way. They started from the periphery of the lake and walked slowly towards the center of the Great Sun Lake, passing by the Riyan River, Yuexi River and other famous places in the world community, and approached the place with dazzling light.

As they got closer and closer, a terrifying feeling gradually settled into their souls.

This is not the pressure from a monk.

A powerful ruler of the world community, he has practiced here for countless years. His aura and sword intent have spread over the years, spreading everywhere and merging with the earth, rocks, grass and trees, forming a terrifying pressure similar to that of a dragon's nest, which naturally oppresses the souls of the weak.

These nine strong men kept walking, and finally, when they stepped into the edge of the Sun Abyss, they had to stop.

Ji Liuyue and Tianji Daozi's faces turned slightly pale, and the same was true for the other people around them.

They have reached their limit, and their souls have been oppressed to the limit. If they want to continue moving forward, they must burst out all their consciousness and magic power to create a life-and-death battle like a battle, so that they can continue to move forward.

But they were unwilling and dared not to participate in this kind of life-and-death fight.

This feeling is really despairing.

There were creatures who were once on par with him, or even inferior to him, but now they were unable to move just by the natural aura emanating from the place where he was practicing.

The situation came to a stalemate.

The nine Taoists did not dare to move forward, nor did they dare to retreat, and they did not even dare to show anger. They stood there in humiliation.

"Huh?"

This situation was immediately discovered by Yue Ling of Da Ri Tian Chi.

It is naturally impossible for the Great Sun Sword Master to humiliate his opponent in this way.

It's not because of importance or swordsmanship, but because there is no need. The opponent is not strong enough to attract any of his attention, so it is naturally impossible to humiliate him intentionally.

"You are too weak..."

Yue said in a daze.

God, she really had no intention of making things difficult for these people.

Normally, someone would come here occasionally to meet the Great Sun Sword Master, but this kind of situation had never happened before. The Great Sun Sword Master's sword intent had a special recognition function, and this was the first time this had happened.

Buzz!

The Dayi Tianchi formation was humming as it operated, but it did not use force to expel the sword intent. Instead, it conveyed Yue's thoughts like coaxing a child. These sword intents were spiritual and had simple thinking abilities.

After a moment, the sword intent to suppress the foreign enemies disappeared instantly and no longer hindered the nine Taoists.

"Excuse me."

"I forgot about that."

Yue apologized hypocritically.

"You're welcome."

Ji Liuyue and his companions were not angry at all. They just sighed and continued to move towards the center of Sun Abyss.

After walking for some time, they finally saw a young man in green clothes sitting cross-legged under a sun god tree.

He was practicing swordsmanship. Five mysterious sword techniques involving gold, wood, water, fire and earth were floating in the sky in front of him. However, he was not trying to combine into the five elements, but seemed to be trying for something higher, an existence above the five elements.

The nine Taoists waited quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, the five sword techniques in front of the young man in blue disappeared, and he awakened from a long period of practice and contemplation.

He looked at the nine old friends in front of him.

"Have all the eight great immortal sects' mountain gates been destroyed?"

Jiang Ding asked.