A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 482 Celebration

The catastrophe dissipates and the danger disappears.

"Early stage of golden elixir."

"And more than half of the initial stage has been passed. With a few more years of savings, we can break through to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir without any bottlenecks."

Jiang Ding looked inside himself.

In the dantian, a nine-aperture golden elixir phantom shines brightly, turning once or twice from time to time, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transforming into pure golden elixir level electromagnetic mana, and falling down.

Mana has been accumulated to close to one third of the limit.

"I'm a little swollen now and want to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator."

Jiang Ding felt the qualitative change in his mana, consciousness, and sword intent, and he couldn't help but have an idea.

"calm."

"Be sure to calm down."

Jiang Ding took a breath: "I should be able to fight with the early Yuanying monk for a while, but he wants to run away, and I can't stop him. The Yuanying monk can teleport, and it will be troublesome if he offends the Yuanying monk's brothers and friends. , too dangerous.”

Of course, this is for a relatively ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

If you are a monk in the early stage of Yuanying like An Tuzi, you will die with one move, so I promise not to say a word.

After sorting out his appearance, he flew in the direction of his teacher and classmates.

"Hi, completed doctoral thesis, hello."

Wu Mengsha said hello from afar, laughing loudly and looking like a crazy woman: "After actual verification, my paper can be published in Xianmen's first issue "Xiu Xian", and a baby-carrying spiritual object has been obtained."

"Brothers and sisters, hurry up and look at me with envy and jealousy!"

"Let me feel good."

"Fuck!"

The other professional Jindan monks around him shouted uncontrollably, showing envious expressions.

A baby spirit creature!

It takes many years of fighting life and death in the interface war, many bloody battles, and many opportunities to get it.

Looking around, there were two other people who looked as reserved and scornful as Wu Mengsha.

The remaining golden elixir monks who specialize in the Great Sun Ruins are all beaming with joy. They have obtained at least a second- and third-level journal article, and are rewarded with at least one elixir or heavenly material and earthly treasure that breaks through the bottleneck level of the golden elixir in the later stage, and can freely Choose what you want.

It can be said that you will become rich in one day!

“This major is going to be developed.”

Zhang Junsheng smiled like a chrysanthemum, daydreaming endlessly.

"I can't have a Taoist ID for the time being, but I think my researcher level can be raised..."

"Congratulations."

"Congratulations to Mr. Jiang for being promoted to the Golden Elixir. Your life will be extended for six hundred years. You can expect great success."

When Jiang Ding arrived, the surrounding classmates and the Jindan Foundation Establishment monks who were watching the excitement congratulated each other sincerely. Without the swords and swords between the disciples of the Immortal Sect, they were not in a competitive relationship.

In other words, the competition is healthy and fair enough. Even if it fails, most people will be convinced and cannot find a way to destroy it.

"Thank you."

"Thank you so much."

Jiang Ding smiled and thanked him repeatedly: "I also wish everyone an early golden elixir, an early Yuanying, and a promising future."

"Haha, let me lend you some good words."

Everyone around is laughing.

After lining up the crowd, Jiang Ding came to the Yuanying monks such as Zhang Junsheng, True Lord Killer of Souls, True Lord Dinghai, and teachers like Ouyang Hui of Ideology and Morality, Master Gu Lin of Botany, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you to the teachers for their tireless teaching and help, so that the students can successfully form elixirs. I wish the teachers a smooth practice. The Nascent Soul is coming soon, and the transformation into gods can be expected. I will watch and refine the void, and live for tens of thousands of years."

He was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

There is no such thing as Dinghai Zhenjun who has been teaching the exercises for hundreds of years, talking about the Taoist heart, and caring about various matters on the Taoism;

There is no Zhang Junsheng who pioneered the way of swordsmanship in the Immortal Sect and worked hard to develop the secret technique of forming pills;

There is no Soul-Slaying True Lord to teach the way of military formation and help sharpen the sword's will;

Without the ideological guidance of Teacher Ouyang Hui, there is no plant course taught by Teacher Gu Lin...    Without these,

No matter how talented and lucky Rongcheng Jiang Ding is, he is now just a withered skeleton in the Rongcheng Cemetery.

"Ha ha!"

"The Nascent Soul is coming soon, and the transformation into a god can be expected. Watch out for the refining of the void!"

"I like to hear that."

Many teachers laughed, narrowed their eyes, and felt instantly relieved.

This is the blessing from Da Ri Jianzi himself!

If some small, feudal worlds brag louder and say that they hold the Tianxian in their mouths, there is no problem. The gold content is very high.

No, what does it mean to have a high gold content?

This is obviously reality, the reality of the future!

"Do you want to stabilize your cultivation first?"

Zhenjun Dinghai looked up and down: "Forget it, it shouldn't be necessary. In the next few years, don't do anything else. First, you should convert the "Ten Thousand Transformations Magnetic Yuan Jing" at the golden elixir level. Now your mana and There is a bit of a mismatch in the skills, so pay attention to the Dantian Qihai when changing cultivation..."

He couldn't help but give instructions.

"Yes, yes, I understand."

Jiang Ding nodded repeatedly.

"In terms of sharpening the sword's will, you can refer to the Great Sun Sword Will of the previous generation's Great Sun Swordsman, the one given by Senior Mie Ri."

Lord Killing Souls interjected: "When you are practicing for the first time, don't try it alone. It is best to be steady in class. The previous generation of Da Ri Jianzi had the strength of the God Transformation level, and he was the strongest among the God Transformation monks. By."

"I don't know what's going on with Senior Mie Ri now."

He sighed.

"It's not easy to break through the level of becoming a god."

"Transformation into God..."

The surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators showed yearning expressions.

To be able to teach in the top universities of the Immortal Sect, they are all strong among the Nascent Soul monks. Their talents, military exploits, Taoist minds, and skills are all impeccable, and they have reached the top level of the Immortal Sect.

However, becoming a god is still a huge obstacle.

In this life, all you can hope for is to accumulate the battle merits of becoming a god in exchange for an opportunity to become a god, and then sleep in the secret realm of sleep, waiting in line for the opportunity to come.

Xianmen is too poor!

The history is too short, only more than ten thousand years, and it only took thousands of years to truly rise.

This amount of time is not enough for the lifespan of a cultivator who transforms into a god. Many of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures at the level of transforming into a god have not matured yet, and there is no savings to speak of.

There are too few small realms under control, only thirteen. One of the small realms has been occupied in recent years, which is less than half of the average level of the eight immortal sects.

The stall is too big again.

Faced with the threat of the army of monks from Xuanwu Heavenly Palace and other forces, several neutral immortal sects can only be said to be neutral now. It is unclear what the future will be like. They must maintain strong military investment, and a large amount of spiritual stones are lost every year.

For various reasons, the wealth of the Immortal Sect monks is much lower than that of monks of the same level.

Due to excessive involution, high-level monks who are not weak in talent and strength die helplessly every year.

This is also the reason why some people are afraid of the increasing hostility of the Eight Immortal Sects after the appearance of Da Ri Jianzi. While they are pessimistic, more monks are eager for changes to happen. It doesn't matter if they die in battle, and they are not afraid.

"After the Golden Elixir, the excavation and research and development of Da Ri Jiange's technology can be accelerated."

Zhang Junsheng warned: "The secret technique of birthing a baby is a bit difficult, and it requires your deep participation."

"Besides, the two of us had better find a way to get the help of the monks who transform themselves into gods, otherwise we will really be unable to do anything. After all, I am only a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Well, I am almost in the late stage."

"clear."

Jiang Ding showed a solemn expression.

As the realm improves, this dilemma will become more and more serious. In the future, it may be necessary to enter the secret realm of sleep and sleep for hundreds of thousands of years, waiting for the advancement of immortal technology before waking up.

(End of this chapter)