A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1135: All of you Taoist friends are old

Jiang Ding was thinking about many things and dealing with the government affairs of Beiyuan that had been delayed for more than three hundred years.

Unconsciously, he fell into cultivation and began to absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth and the magnetic light for cultivation. A huge amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, equivalent to a fourth-grade top-grade spiritual vein, roared in and poured into his meridians and dantian, and was refined bit by bit.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Tick.

A drop of azure blue magic power fell into Dantian, creating circles of tiny ripples.

The magic power in Dantian has almost reached its peak, with only a small amount left before it will overflow.

"In thirty-five years, I will reach the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and there will be no further progress in my cultivation."

Jiang Ding estimated silently for a moment.

This was because he had wasted too much time in the Lurking Corner Netherworld, otherwise he would have been promoted to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage long ago and could have started the Hibernation Plan.

But it’s almost the same now, just a few decades, and it will be over soon.

"Time is up."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, the space where he was located flickered, and he teleported to another palace that was not so solemn and dignified, but more relaxed and comfortable.

……

In a spacious and simple palace.

Many Nascent Soul cultivators sat upright, staring at the empty seat on the main seat with their peripheral vision, their eyes dazed, recalling the high spirits of their youth, with complicated feelings in their hearts.

In front of each of them was a square table, which was arranged in order towards the back. On the table were all kinds of fruits, vegetables, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, red fruit and spiritual ginseng. They were at least fourth-grade top-quality items, and fourth-grade top-quality items were not uncommon. They were all extremely valuable, and taking them could increase the cultivation of the Nascent Soul True Lord.

These Yuanying Zhenjuns have two common characteristics.

powerful.

senescence.

Powerful, the weakest of these Nascent Soul True Lords are all mid-Nascent Soul cultivators. Any of these True Lords are well-known giants in the outside world and can stir up a storm at will.

There are many geniuses among the newly born Nascent Soul cultivators, but they are far behind them in cultivation and cannot be compared with them at present.

These old Yuanying Zhenjuns are the powerful ones who truly control the Tushan immortal world.

Aging is the reason for their strength.

The youngest of these Nascent Soul True Lords is nine hundred years old, and True Lords who are one thousand one hundred years old are not uncommon. They are all... already approaching the limit of their lifespan.

hum~
On the main seat, a subtle space transmission light flickered.

A young man in blue appeared at the main seat, with a long sword on his waist. He was sixteen years old, with a childish and unchanged appearance. He looked at them with a slightly sighing look.

Many True Lords had red eyes.

The soft spot in their hearts was struck. He was no longer the experienced and life-and-death master in the eyes of many younger generations. Instead, he was more like a young child who saw an elder, a predecessor on the path of immortality.

"Greetings, my Lord!"

"Greetings to Jianzi!"

"Greetings to the Lord of Heaven!"

Gong Caiyu, Chun Jian, Shang Gong, Liudao Zhenjun Yin Dao, Lieyang Zhenjun, Daai Zhenjun, Qingyun Zhenjun Han Lin, Xueyun Zhenjun Xue Liuyun, Heilouxi, Heiloucheng, Mu Tianxue, Jiuyuan Lingshen Chun Sanwa… each of the old Yuanying Zhenjuns, with different titles and different moods, loudly paid their respects.

Jiang Ding looked over one by one, looking at the True Lords who had many disputes with him.

Among these True Lords, there were two old friends from the State of Yue who had followed him growing up, Gong Caiyu and Han Lin.

After so many years, among the hundreds of millions of people in the Yue Kingdom at that time, there were so many geniuses, martial arts heroes, emperors, generals, and stunning beauties, no matter whether they were wise or foolish, noble or despicable, now only these three are alive today.

Those times of Yue State, the people and stories of those days, can no longer be found anywhere in the world except in their memories.

Among these True Lords, there are also Chun Jian, Shang Gong, Yu Bai and other Tushan maids who were discovered and trained by him personally. They were babies in swaddling clothes back then, and are now old Nascent Soul cultivators.

Among these True Lords, there are also past enemies, Mu Tianxue, Yin Dao True Lord, the Saint of the Six Paths, Xue Liuyun, Hei Louxi, Hei Loucheng...

And so on, each True Lord represents a period of time in the past. "Everyone, please stand up."

"You and I have been friends for hundreds or thousands of years. There is no need for these conventional rituals. Who doesn't know who?"

Jiang Ding raised his glass, the juice swaying, and he laughed: "For example, Han Lin, who was a grocery store boy back then, ran a grocery store with me, and we made a living together, earning a few copper coins every day to live."

"Uncle Junior Master, please forgive me for making a fool of myself."

Han Lin was a little surprised.

He was already over a thousand years old, and when someone mentioned this matter again, he felt very familiar with it.

-By the way, he is now in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, his aura is like this, and the True Lords around him think so too, there is no doubt about it.

Many True Lords do not have the foundation and qualifications to make further progress, and not everyone is qualified to cultivate to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

"For example, Bingxue Zhenjun once hunted me down..."

Jiang Ding looked at Mu Tianxue and smiled.

"Thank you, Lord Tian, ​​for showing mercy."

Mu Tianxue smiled bitterly.

She is now at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and her Blood Spirit Holy Body is indeed a very good aptitude. Even if she gives up her efforts and starts over, she can still catch up quickly. Now her strength should be ranked among the top three among the many Nascent Souls in Tushan Courtyard.

"There are many old friends, including Yin Daozhenjun, Hei Louxi, Gong Caiyu, Chun Jian, Hei Loucheng..."

"I have lived and died with you, the True Lords."

Jiang Ding drank a full cup.

"What the Lord of Heaven said is absolutely right."

Many True Lords smiled and drank the spiritual wine in their cups, reminiscing about the past years. The restraint in their hearts suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Today, I won't talk about anything empty."

"I have known you for many years, and you should know that I am not good at speaking."

Jiang Ding poured another glass of juice and said with a smile: "You all care about the matter of the transformation of the gods and worry about the matter of the transformation of the gods, right?"

He did not avoid this core issue like many superiors did, but asked it directly.

"Yes!"

"indeed so……"

"Please enlighten me, my Lord..."

As soon as the words fell, almost all the True Lords could not wait any longer and spoke in unison, their eyes filled with excitement and fanaticism, as if they were about to lose their minds.

Yuanying Zhenjun has arrived here and his life is about to end. There is nothing in the world that can distract them anymore.

If they were ordinary gods, they would not dare to do so.

Because the God Transformation Heavenly Monarch almost instinctively rejects anyone who advances to the God Transformation realm, suppresses the geniuses and heroes of his generation, and does not allow anyone to be compared with himself.

This is common and human nature.

If they were in their place, they would do the same. Who wouldn't like being the only one in the world and ruling the world?

However, Tushan Tianjun is not like that.

He was very proud and did not think that the later God-Transforming Heavenly Monarch could challenge his position. He was willing to allow all capable people to be promoted to Heavenly Monarch without setting up any obstacles.

"The Way is ruthless and cannot be reversed by human power."

"I am just an ant in the vast immortal world. How can I point out any shortcuts or solutions to your problems?"

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, not taking on too much responsibility, thinking that he could do anything: "I will provide some conveniences for you. I will subsidize you with my own spirit stones, so that you can obtain various opportunities for transformation into gods, mystical arts of transformation, and talismanic talismans in the courtyard at a 50% discount."

"This is what I'm borrowing from you. After you become a god, I'll return it tenfold."

(End of this chapter)