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Chapter 1237 Jiang Dingzi Became an Ignorant Native

In the distant starry sky, unknown distance away from the Nine Spirit Realm, perhaps beyond the exploration range of the near-immortal-level sects, a black-clothed swordsman with a cold gaze suddenly woke up from his retreat.

"Big Sun Sword..."

Such a name emerged in Tianjian Jianzi's mind.

He had some inexplicable feeling in his heart that this name might appear again in his journey in the future and bring him some trouble.

However, he did not issue an order for the sect to look for this person.

Because, this is a monk of the same level.

"Grow up, ant."

"Grow up quickly. It would be best if you can pose a life-threatening threat to me the next time you appear in front of me..."

Tianjian Jianzi whispered.

He looked forward to his opponent growing and becoming his nourishment.

"Jianzi, have you encountered any enemies?"

"I'll catch it for you right away!"

A hazy thunder figure appeared around, bathing in endless thunder rules. His aura was extremely terrifying, but his posture was humble and flattering.

"Lei Jun, please don't do this."

Tian Jian Jianzi frowned and said, "Sword cultivator, it is an honor to die in a battle of the same level. You should sit back and watch me die instead of paying so much attention to me. You should have a cold heart."

"Yes, Jianzi."

The Thunder Figure said yes respectfully.

Tian Jian Jianzi understood in his heart that his orders would not be carried out resolutely and thoroughly.

Compared with the nine ancient immortal sects, the Leiyang Tianjian Realm is not weaker than them, and is even stronger, but it lacks a certain foundation, a kind of ruthlessness that has been experienced over countless years.

This may be inevitable.

The brothers and sisters fought their way through hardships, helped each other, relied on each other, and together they came out of it and established one of the nine great immortal sects in the world. They never sat idly by and watched their brothers and juniors die.

This deep emotional bond allowed Lei Yang Tian Jian Realm to rise from the bloody battle and destroy the ancient immortal sect.

At this moment, when the sect has completely established its footing and no longer faces too many external threats, it may become an obstacle to the sect's further development, and it may pay a huge price in the future.

"no, I can not."

"I am here, and the sect will never have to worry..."

Tianjian Jianzi whispered.

……

In the starry sky, Shenji Tianjun and others looked at the dazed young man in green in the distance and held their breath.

Everyone knows that the newly born God of Transformation has reached the final stage of his promotion to God of Transformation, the Tribulation of the Demon in the Heart.

After a period of time has passed, a new deity of heaven with a lifespan of ten thousand years will be born.

If one cannot make it through, or delays for too long, the injuries in one's body will become completely worse, and the newly born soul will collapse, which will also result in death.

In this realm, there are countless geniuses and heroes who died from the calamity of inner demons.

……

The surroundings were hazy and empty, transforming into real worlds.

If a cultivator has the slightest emotion of nostalgia, fear, terror, curiosity, etc., and there is a slight crack in his Tao heart, he will instantly sink into the demons in his heart and die.

A young man in blue, holding a broken sword in his hand, stood quietly in the void.

Worlds passed by before him.

Some of them were from my childhood, when I lived with my mother and sister in Rongcheng. My family was not rich, but we lived a fulfilling, comfortable and warm life. Although those years were ordinary, they are precious today, two thousand years later.

In the past two thousand years, this kind of family affection has only existed, nothing else.

Even if he gets married and has children, such a warm family may not appear. After experiencing countless hardships, countless fights, and countless enlightenments, the monk has changed a lot after all, and may not be able to produce the subtle emotions and family affection of his childhood.

This kind of emotion may never exist again, let alone in the next thousand or three thousand years, or even in the next tens of thousands of years.

This kind of emotion makes people nostalgic and gives rise to a strong reluctance to let go.

Even though they know it is fake, many cultivators cannot give it up, especially the old demons, blood demons, and old monsters who have slaughtered billions and are known for their viciousness and cruelty.

Their temperaments and lives are too extreme, and their emotions fluctuate greatly. They are not as calm as the Taoist masters.

Having a complete family and a complete childhood is very important even for a spiritual cultivator.

"My childhood was happy and complete. There is no need to change anything," Jiang Ding sighed.

He did not draw his sword, and his movements were much gentler. He used the Great Sun's Destructive Sword Intent, the Destroying Law and the Forbidden Law Order to cut off the energy supply of this inner demon, causing this warm world to disappear spontaneously.

Then, comes love.

There are many women, including the maids in the Tushan Courtyard who can get whatever they want, the darlings of heaven in the four seas, and many women in the immortal gate. Many of their emotions are sincere and beautiful.

Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword and destroyed the world in front of him with one blow, without saying a word.

Next, the world rotates, and the inner demons are omnipresent, attacking from countless angles such as friendship, greed, and desire for the great way.

In some scenes, the Nine Spirit Realm Immortal Sect’s powerful people were defeated in an internal conflict, the Horned Demon Emperor was killing everyone, and the Horned Demon Emperor’s army revived and slaughtered hundreds of millions of humans, all of whom died in blood and fire;

In some worlds, the immortal sects dominate the world, ruling over billions of realms and truly becoming immortal sects;
Some of them are civil wars in the immortal sects, where citizens attack and kill each other because of unequal interests, and the fight is endless, staining the mother planet with blood...

And so on, all were destroyed and torn apart by the sword light. Nothing could make the cold swordsman stop for even a moment. If there was an obstacle ahead, he could just cut it off with one sword.

No matter the enemy is inside or outside, just draw the sword.

The peace of this world and the tranquility of the universe can only be guaranteed through constant fighting and struggle, and never by chance or the favor of a saint.

All obstacles are destroyed.

Finally, the last world solidified, leaving the swordsman stunned. Then the world expanded and spread throughout the heaven and earth, becoming real.

One by one, enemies worthy of attention appeared in front of Jiang Ding along the way.

"Jiang Dingzi!"

"Tushan..."

"You killed me, what is your basis?"

The first Jindan cultivator to die at the hands of Jiang Ding was the Peacock King of the Tushan Demon Kingdom, followed by Yuanying cultivators such as the Divine Crow True Lord, the Burning Bone True Lord, and the Divine Transformation cultivators such as the Ice Phoenix True Lord, the Centipede True Lord, and the Ten Thousand Spiders True Lord.

Finally, there are the ancient princes Mingtian, Cangyan, and Cangkong, the geniuses of the Horned Demon Emperor clan who died recently.

They were killed by people of different ranks and died in humiliation.

"Tushan! What do you rely on?"

True Lord Burning Bone, Peacock King and others had tears and blood in their eyes as they asked bitterly.

"Jiang Dingzi!"

"You are so arrogant and domineering. What basis do you have to slaughter the son of the emperor?"

The headless giant bodies of the hundred-meter-tall cultivators of the Horned Demon Emperor clan, including the Ancient Prince Mingtian and the Ancient Prince Cangyan, also revived and questioned with great resentment.

"Are you gifted?"

"Are you determined to fight?"

"Is your understanding terrible?"

These dead enemies questioned one after another, and the questioning turned into ridicule and sarcasm: "Neither!"

"You have mastered immortal techniques and civilizations that far surpass ours. You come from an immortal power with a deeper foundation, so you are able to crush us."

"In terms of talent, fighting spirit, and understanding, how much better are you than us?"

"Indeed, that is true."

Jiang Ding nodded without comment, no longer ignoring the other party.

The human race is too dependent on civilization!

It is not necessary to join a force, but it is necessary to obtain the heritage of many civilizations and the inheritance of immortal ways, otherwise you will not be able to go far.

The reason why he was able to defeat Zhenjun Ran Gu and others by crossing levels was actually because he mastered the achievements of a higher level of immortal civilization and thus crushed the "natives".

This should have been common in the past.

The advantage is mine. It is what the ancestors of the immortal sect left me. I should use it openly. How could it cause any change in my mood?
However, today...

The native, will soon be myself.

As Jiang Ding continued to grow and explore, he finally met an opponent who was superior to him in all aspects, including background, strength, background, and immortal civilization.

Don't leave anything for the future.

Such a strong man, a swordsman with nearly immortal-level strength, will grow at a terrifying speed. It is impossible for him to stay where he is and let others catch up with him. Instead, the gap will become larger and larger.

It is very likely that today's battle will be the time when the gap with the opponent is the smallest in tens of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)