A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1143: The distortion of the immortal arts of the Guishan Tie family

When the nine major immortal sects were initially gaining a foothold in the Horned Dark Realm of the Horned Demon Emperor's clan, a piece of bad news came that the cultivators from the upper realm were about to descend and devour this small world.

If the information from Great Love Master is correct.

Great Love Master left.

He didn't have any more information and didn't seem to intend to get involved in these things. He took the top-grade Divine Transformation Pill and left.

No one stopped him.

If the so-called divination turned out to be a joke, he would pay the price, just as he had promised.

"Damn it, my order has only covered this world for nearly a thousand years..."

Jiang Ding said with a headache.

A small world is very important to him.

This is a continuous income of more than 60 billion low-grade spirit stones every year. There are also many of his former friends and old acquaintances, as well as hundreds of millions of lives. Many plans are about to be launched, including scientific research outsourcing plans and plans for cultivating natural materials and treasures at the Lianxu level.

Theoretically, this small world can also produce a sixth-tier natural treasure within hundreds to a thousand years, just like the Magic Stone Realm and the Magic Vine Realm in the Flame Stone Star Domain. The purpose is to cultivate related natural treasure industry clusters, such as the Magic Vine Fruit that is spread throughout the world in the Magic Vine Realm.

During this thousand years, a huge amount of manpower and material resources must be invested every moment to gather the power of the entire small world, and finally the sixth-level treasures of heaven and earth will be born. This is the inheritance of the immortal sect.

Jiang Ding has been investigating this matter recently and has made a preliminary plan.

Now, it has been interrupted.

This is a small world!
Not to mention that he is still in the Nascent Soul stage, even if he is in the Spirit Transformation stage or has been promoted to the Refining Void stage, the value of a small thousand world is crucial.

Haven’t you seen that the dominant forces in the realms such as the Qingmu Immortal Sect, which have great masters of the refining realm who are comparable to ancient emperors, will have frictions, wars, and even battles between powerful masters over the ownership of a small thousand world?

There are reasons for all of this.

In addition to interests, Jiang Ding also hopes that his many friends and billions of sentient beings in the Small Thousand Worlds will live well and is unwilling to give up easily.

"Ugh."

"Just look at the limelight."

Jiang Ding sighed: "I can't just run away when I hear the name of a cultivator from the upper realm. This will damage my Taoism. I have to make sure that the enemy is indeed a powerful one that I cannot defeat."

"And then run?"

Yes, if there is really someone he cannot defeat, he plans to run away.

There's no way around it.

No matter how much emotion you have, no matter how reluctant you are, you have to give it up temporarily in the face of survival. If you continue to resist, you will surely die.

After all, he was just a Nascent Soul cultivator and couldn't do whatever he wanted.

……

The news that the monks from the upper realm were about to arrive did not spread.

The Tushan Atrium is still peaceful, with monks doing their respective jobs, practicing alchemy, cultivating qi, drawing talismans, performing agricultural spells and breeding spells... It is driving the development of the world's productivity. The Tushan Atrium is centrally planned to ensure the sustainable development of the world's immortal ecosystem.

The whole world is slowly getting better.

The cultivation environment for monks has improved. They no longer have to worry about the ubiquitous murders and can develop in peace. Mortals have been living in the prosperous feudal society, receiving universal compulsory education for warriors. There have been no wars to destroy countries, and their lives are countless times better than those of their ancestors thousands of years ago.

"My arrival has brought a lot of beauty to this world..."

Jiang Ding rarely walked out of the Tushan courtyard, hid his body, looked at all the creatures on earth, and said silently.

This is his achievement. It does not need anyone to acknowledge or praise it. It is truly here.

After flying for several days, Jiang Ding stopped and looked at a square metal mountain in the distance.

Rule the mountain and tie the family.

This square metal mountain is now covered in rust, with black and smelly liquid flowing out from time to time, killing all living things within hundreds of miles and turning it into a dark desert without any life.

Yes, Jiang Ding planned to deal with this first and take more risks for it.

The purpose is to completely eliminate internal hidden dangers before the powerful external threat from the upper realm monks appears, so as to avoid being stabbed in the back at a critical moment and thus being defeated.

Jiang Ding stepped into the thousands of miles area of ​​Guishan Tiejia.

This place has surprisingly become a spiritless zone. As soon as you come in, the surrounding space exudes an attraction, trying to transfer the spiritual energy of the high-energy life that has broken in to the surrounding environment.

"good."

"Did Xiyuan, the Lord of the Sun Sword, receive this kind of treatment? No, the Immortal Gate Soulless Starry Sky is even more terrifying than this place. It is an entire soulless universe."

Jiang Ding didn't care and slowly walked towards the mountain where the Guishan Tie family was located.

The environment here was created by the Absolute Soul Formation he had set up personally, so naturally there would be no accidents or panic.

When you get within a hundred kilometers of Guishan Tiejia, many details emerge.

Jiang Ding saw that the square metal peak of Guishan Tiejia was covered with many sticky and slippery tentacles, which looked disgusting and dangerous.

These dark tentacles swayed from time to time, smashing the palaces and pavilions of the Guishan Tie family, a powerful Beiyuan family that had long been shattered into pieces and then crushing them into powder. Looking around, there was not a single intact palace to be seen, only ruins that could not recognize their original appearance.

Hundreds of thousands of direct descendants of the Tie family who originally lived on Guishan Mountain, including many Nascent Soul cultivators, disappeared without a trace. Broken bones were everywhere, without a trace of rotten flesh and blood, as all had been absorbed.

"Roar!"

"Spirit! Blood..."

After Jiang Ding, a high-energy creature exuding an extremely delicious scent, came in, the square metal peaks of the Guishan Tie family began to boil.

Maggot-like black tentacles swarmed in like an overwhelming force, blocking out the sun and making the sky dark, leaving only countless surging tentacles.

These tentacles contain extremely crazy will, chaos, deformity, and devouring. Even if a God-transforming Heavenly Monarch like Icefield Heavenly Monarch were here, his soul would be devoured in an instant and he would be unable to resist.

The evil will is as violent as the ocean tide.

"Quiet."

Jiang Ding frowned slightly.

As he spoke, countless stars twinkled in the sky, the sun shone brightly and dazzlingly, the whole world was scorching white like a prison, and billions of complex, dense and scorching array patterns appeared between heaven and earth, startling countless cultivators.

The Great Sun Boundary Formation!
hum!
The light shining throughout the heaven and earth gathered towards the sun, and finally projected a terrifying column of sunlight tens of kilometers wide towards the earth and the location of the Guishan Tie family. It penetrated and melted the space, and finally fell on the mountain full of dark tentacles of the Guishan Tie family.

"what!"

Squeak squeak!

Amidst the shrill screams, the dark tentacles as vast as the sea tide were burned by the sun's beam and turned into ashes. Countless crazy evil thoughts vanished and were completely washed away by the sun's destructive will.

At the original spot, there was only a square metal mountain left.

There were many pitch-black tentacles that were about to grow out, and any one of them could penetrate Yuanying Zhenjun's shield, but they were all useless. They instantly turned into ashes under the sunlight, exposing the metal mountain covered with pitch-black runes.

(End of this chapter)