A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 982: All-out War in Beiyuan

"Oh, but no."

“We still need to speed up.”

Jiang Ding sighed, "Even if I fall into deep sleep, it will be at most 7,000 years, no more. Before those eight lunatics die, it is best for them to cultivate to the level of Refined Void, otherwise the Immortal Sect and I will be in an extremely dangerous situation."

"It seems that, to some extent, the Horned Netherworld is a good thing. At least it has brought about changes."

Jiang Ding fell into thinking.

If a war against the Demon Emperor clan is inevitable in the future, the Immortal Sect is destined to be dragged into the water by those eight lunatics. It is better to strike first and find a way to kill them by sneak attack, or capture a creature in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm to obtain its inheritance.

In this way, the Xianmen's research and development process of refining the void will inevitably be greatly accelerated.

"Compared to my mediocre training speed, refining the flying sword is much smoother."

Jiang Ding stretched out his hand.

A three-inch blue-gold flying sword appeared in his hand. Inside it, the twentieth Tiangang restriction had been refined. The spirituality of the flying sword became stronger, and it was one step closer to a mid-grade Yuanshen treasure.

This is the terrifying promoting effect of the Big Sun Lake on the Big Sun Flying Sword!

In just over ten to twenty years, a Tiangang restriction that would take an ordinary Divine Transformation cultivator hundreds of years to refine was finally refined.

"Twenty years, a Great Sun Heavenly Gang Divine Prohibition."

"In another eighty years, the Taiqing Flying Sword will be promoted to a mid-grade Yuanshen treasure, and its speed and sharpness will be even higher."

Jiang Ding admired it carefully for a moment, then put the Taiqing flying sword between his eyebrows.

Keng!
The Taiqing flying sword was unwilling, and the tip of the sword pointed at the storage jade pendant, conveying a feeling of desire.

"Is there anything you want?"

Jiang Ding's heart moved, and he felt it carefully for a moment, then took out a big axe with a set of thirty-six circular rings, all of which were pitch black.

These are the prototypes of the imperial weapons from the Horned Demon Emperor.

There were originally five of them, but some were asked for from the God of Machines as a share of the spoils of war and used for Master Gu Lin's cultivation, leaving only these.

"You like this?"

"You have good vision. Sixth-level Blood Void Sky Dark Gold, the inherited divine gold of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan."

Jiang Ding praised and said in distress: "But we can't use it. We can't find a way to refine the sword with this sixth-level inherited divine gold."

"If I refer to the method of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's 'Nine Heavens Fairy Sword Forging Technique', I have to wait until I break through the Spiritual Transformation Stage and use the Heavenly Tribulation to smelt it."

"That will take a long time."

Keng!
The Taiqing Flying Sword hummed softly again, conveying some complex emotions.

"What did you say?"

"I do not understand……"

Jiang Ding thought for a long time and shook his head.

"Sword,"

Yue Ling's voice immediately emerged, and she said excitedly: "She said that this Blood Void Sky Dark Gold may help her sword world space become more solid, allowing the sword energy and sword intent within it to become something like a half-living, half-spiritual sword."

"It may take a lot, a very large amount."

"I also need the blood of the emperor's son."

"Oh, this is normal. She has always liked the blood of Daozi-level creatures."

"No, I can't do it."

Jiang Ding rolled his eyes and put away the Taiqing Flying Sword.

The Taiqing Flying Sword flew into the space of the sword world, sat high in the sky, and turned into an eternal sun. The sword light illuminated the earth and sky within the sword world.

The three mysterious and yellow primordial mother energies were constantly being absorbed by the sword realm space, and the space became more solid than when it had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

However, it is still a long way to go before the sword world space completes its cycle and the power of order is born.

Jiang Ding flew out of the Sun Lake and headed for the Qingfeng University conference room. He made an appointment with Pingyang Tianjun, Wanji Tianjun's clone, and a large number of Tianjuns from the Materials Research Institute to set up the Xianmen Military Soul Research Institute to explore the application of "intention" on Sun Gold.

Currently, Xianmen is preparing to inject 10 trillion low-grade spirit stones into this new Military Soul Research Institute for the purpose of exploring the mind.

A few months later, Jiang Ding came back with a tired look on his face.

He became one of the three vice presidents of the Military Soul Research Institute, the president was Wanji Tianjun, and then he began to do research - actually there was not much research, he just worked for Wanji Tianjun and Pingyang Tianjun, doing whatever they asked him to do, testing sword intent, testing military soul, and then asked him to describe it.

Repeat this process over and over again.

At present, a preliminary idea has been sorted out, which is to regard the military soul of the Xianmen as a kind of will, and use this will to continuously wash the Great Sun Gold, so as to transform it into the Great Sun Gold that can be used for the engines, gun barrels, and artillery shells of the Xianmen Starry Sky Fortress.

However, there are still many difficulties.

There is a huge difference between the Immortal Sect's Military Spirit and the Great Sun Sword Intent. A rough collision is like putting two bombs together. There will be no other result except explosion. It is still under continuous testing and development, and it is not certain whether it will succeed in the end.

However, one result was determined.

If the Xianmen fleet can really apply the top fifth-grade premium materials of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion in terms of sword intent, the Xianmen's military spirit will definitely be greatly improved, and the Xianmen's military formation will also be strengthened as a result.

As soon as this result was confirmed, many Heavenly Lords immediately became excited. The Immortal Sect once again injected capital into the Military Soul Research Institute, and even distant clones joined in.

Jiang Ding returned to Dainichi Lake.

His life remained the same as before, he was distracted and multitasking, his soul and computing power were divided into multiple threads, which he used for cultivation, refining flying swords, teaching adult kendo classes, and working in the kendo hall laboratory.

From time to time, he would go into the sword-fighting online game and fight with many immortal sword masters, learning and simulating their sword ideas to fill in the sword world space.

So far, there have been 1,276 kinds of sword intent in the sword world, coming from the immortal sect and from the Beiyuan sword cultivators.

It is still relatively small, far less than the more than 10,000 kinds of sword intent during the heyday of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

This is because the Great Sun Sword Pavilion did not count many similar sword intents of the same category, otherwise there would be hundreds of thousands of sword intents.

This also resulted in Jiang Ding's sword world space being relatively thin, and there was nothing he could do about it.

In the blink of an eye, another seven years passed.

"I need to go to Kitahara."

"Time is up."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth for a thousand miles slowly calmed down, and the light of the sun returned to normal.

Ten years will pass.

This was the deadline given to him by Beiyuan Bingyuan Tianjun, who had once threatened that if he didn't release her daughter within ten years, he would massacre all the people in Beiyuan, regardless of their cultivation level.

Jiang Ding's figure disappeared in the Sun Abyss.

The Sun Lake currently does not have the ability to escape at the Void Refining Level, he is too lazy to take it with him, and there are people inside the lake, so he cannot take them across.

……

On the top of the Yin-Yang Yuanci Jueling Mountain, in the Six Realms Liyang Array.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, swept his spiritual sense around, and received various information from his subordinates.

Beiyuan has undergone great changes in the past ten years. The political reform has been basically completed, and the human-ruled areas are all under the will of Tushan Zhongting.

Agriculture, animal husbandry, talisman-making, and weapon-refining industries in various regions have achieved substantial development, with the gross domestic product doubling.

The magic weapons, talismans, and elixirs in the hands of the Jindan and Yuanying cultivators are several times more than before. They are strong in both men and horses, and their fighting spirit is high. There is a strong desire for battle among them.

Genius disciples continued to appear in various places. Two people with natural spiritual roots appeared, and it was not uncommon to see cultivators with second or third spiritual roots and strong comprehension.

After receiving basic education and no longer being harshly suppressed, geniuses of the human race in Beiyuan are springing up like mushrooms after a rain and can be found everywhere.

The three major armies in the Tushan Courtyard, the Tushan Maids, the Hunyuan Fatiandu, and the Dayi Changjiandu, have mastered military formation drills and have initially formed combat effectiveness.

In general, Tushan Courtyard is ready for all-out war.

Okay, let’s start the war.

(End of this chapter)