Chapter 1076: The Mutated Immortal Arts of the Guishan Iron Family

Just as the Nine Great Immortal Sects were beginning to firmly establish their foothold in the Jiao Jiao Mingyu of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan, a piece of terrible news arrived: cultivators from the Upper Realm were about to descend and devour this Minor Thousand World.

If the intelligence from Master Dinghai Master Dinghai Zhenjun was not wrong.

Master Dinghai Master Dinghai Zhenjun had left.

He had no further intelligence and did not seem to intend to participate in these matters; he simply took the Supreme Soul Transformation Pill and departed.

No one stopped him.

If the so-called divination turned out to be nothing but a mockery, he would pay the price, just as he had promised himself.

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

Jiang Ding said, his head throbbing.

A Minor Thousand World was extremely important to him.

This was a continuous annual income of over sixty billion low-grade spirit stones, and there were also many of his Yuan followers, old acquaintances, and Master Dinghai Zhenjun, as well as billions of living beings; many plans were about to unfold: the scientific research outsourcing plan, the Void Refinement stage heavenly material and treasure cultivation plan.

Theoretically, this Minor Thousand World could also produce a sixth-tier heavenly material and treasure within a few hundred to a thousand years, just like the Mo Shi Xiao Gao Jie and Mo Teng Xiao Gao Jie in the Flame Stone Star Domain; the goal was to cultivate related heavenly material and treasure industry clusters, such as the Mo Teng Xiao Gao Jie where Mo Teng fruits covered the entire world.

During these thousand years, massive amounts of manpower and material resources had to be invested at every moment, gathering the power of the entire Minor Thousand World, before a sixth-tier heavenly material and treasure could finally be born; this was a Qingmuxian Sect-level inheritance.

Jiang Ding had recently been investigating this matter and had already formulated a preliminary plan.

Now, it had been interrupted.

This was a Minor Thousand World!

Let alone the fact that he was still at the Nascent Soul stage; even at the Soul Transformation Realm, even upon advancing to Void Refinement, the value of a Minor Thousand World was crucial.

Did one not see that forces like the Qingmuxian Sect and other domain hegemonies, which possessed Void Refinement experts comparable to Ancient Emperors within their sects, still engaged in friction, wars, and even battles between experts over the ownership of a Minor Thousand World?

These all had reasons.

Besides interests, regarding the many friends within the Minor Thousand World and the billions of sentient beings, Jiang Ding also hoped they would live well and was unwilling to give up easily.

"Sigh."

"Let's see how the wind blows."

Jiang Ding sighed: "I cannot simply run away upon hearing the name of cultivators from the Upper Realm; this would damage my Dao Heart. I must at least confirm that the enemy is truly too powerful to be resisted by magic power."

"And then run?"

Yes, if there really was someone too powerful to be resisted by magic power, he planned to run away.

There was no other way.

No matter how much affection or reluctance there was, it had to be temporarily set aside in the face of survival; stubbornly resisting would inevitably lead to death.

After all, he was merely a Nascent Soul cultivator and could not do as he pleased.

The news that cultivators from the Upper Realm were about to descend was not spread.

Master Tushan

Master Tushan Zhongting still appeared calm; cultivators each performed their duties, with magic cultivators refining pills, practicing Qi, drawing talismans, casting agricultural magic spells, and breeding magic spells... all driving the development of the world's productivity, while Master Tushan Master Tushan Zhongting planned from the center to ensure the sustainable development of the world's Immortal Dao ecosystem.

The entire world was slowly getting better.

The cultivation environment for cultivators had improved; they no longer had to worry about ubiquitous violence and could develop in peace. Mortals had always lived in a golden age of feudal society, receiving universal martial artist compulsory education, with no wars of national destruction; compared to their ancestors a thousand years ago, their lives were infinitely better.

"My arrival has brought much beauty to this world..."

Jiang Ding, in a rare occurrence, walked out of Master Tushan Master Tushan Zhongting, concealed his form, gazed at the myriad beings on the earth, and said silently.

This was his achievement.

It did not need anyone to acknowledge it, nor anyone to praise it; it was truly here.

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

Guishan Iron Family.

This square metal mountain peak was now covered in rust, with black, foul-smelling liquid flowing out from time to time, causing hundreds of miles of living beings to die, turning into a pitch-black desert devoid of any life.

Yes, Jiang Ding intended to deal with this place first, taking on even more risks for this purpose.

The goal was to thoroughly eliminate internal hidden dangers before the powerful external threat of cultivators from the Upper Realm appeared, so as to avoid being stabbed in the back at a critical moment and thus defeated.

Jiang Ding stepped into the ten-thousand-li range of the Guishan Iron Family.

Here, it had clearly become a spiritless zone; the moment he entered, the surrounding space emitted a pull, intending to transfer the Qi of high-energy life forms that intruded into the surrounding environment.

"Not bad."

"Did the Great Sun Sword Master Zou Zou Xiyuan receive this kind of treatment back then? No, the spiritless starry sky of the Immortal Gate was even more terrifying than this; that was an entire spiritless universe."

Jiang Ding did not care and walked slowly towards the mountain peak where the Guishan Iron Family was located.

This environment was created by the Absolute Spirit Array he had personally set up, so he naturally felt no surprise or panic.

When he reached within a hundred kilometers of the Guishan Iron Family, many details became visible.

Jiang Ding saw that the square metal mountain peak of the Guishan Iron Family was covered in many sticky and slippery tentacles, looking very disgusting and dangerous.

These black tentacles waved from time to time, smashing the palaces and towers of the Guishan Iron Family, the once-dominant power of the Northern Plains, into fragments and then grinding them into powder; looking out, not a single intact palace could be seen, only ruins with no recognizable original form.

The hundreds of thousands of direct descendants of the Iron Family who originally lived on Guishan Mountain, including many Nascent Soul cultivators, were nowhere to be seen; broken white bones were everywhere, not a shred of rotting flesh was visible, as all had been drained.

"Roar!"

"Spirit! Blood..."

After Jiang Ding, a high-energy life form emitting an incredibly delicious

aura, entered, the square metal mountain peak of the Guishan Iron Family boiled.

Black tentacles like maggots surged in from all directions, covering the sky and blocking the sun, making the sky dim, leaving only countless surging tentacles.

These tentacles contained an incredibly mad will: chaos, deformity, and devouring; even if a Soul Transformation Canghai Tianjun like Master Dinghai Zhenjun Master Dinghai Zhenjun Bingyuan were here, their soul and spirit would be devoured instantly, unable to resist.

The demonic intent raged like a tidal wave.

"Quiet."

Jiang Ding frowned slightly.

As he spoke, countless stars flickered in the sky, the Great Sun's light blindingly brilliant, turning the entire world searing white like a prison. Billions of complex, dense, scorching array patterns floated across heaven and earth, causing countless cultivators to shudder in alarm.

The Great Sun World-Settling Array!

Voom!

The light illuminating heaven and earth converged toward the sun, then finally projected a terrifying sunbeam dozens of kilometers wide toward the earth, toward the location of the Gui Mountain Iron Clan. It pierced through and melted away space, finally landing on the mountain peak of the Gui Mountain Iron Clan, which was covered in black tentacles.

"Ah!"

Squeak squeak squeak squeak!

Amidst the shrill screams, the black tentacles, like a tidal wave, were incinerated by the sunbeam, turning to ash. Countless frenzied demonic thoughts vanished into thin air under the Great Sun's will of destruction, swept completely clean.

In the original spot, only a square metal mountain peak remained.

Many black tentacles tried to grow out; any single tentacle could pierce the shield of a Nascent Soul Master Dinghai Zhenjun, but it was all useless. Under the sun's light, they turned to ash instantly, exposing the metal mountain body covered in black runes.