Chapter 1280: After Relatives Awaken, Lord Jiang Tian Can Still Have a Home Five Thousand Years Later

Beneath the Shenmu Shenmu Futianrong, the Chen Mian Mi Jing lies in slumber.

Jiang Ding waited silently.

For a Soul Transformation cultivator, a few years is merely time to cultivate a bit, to deduce the Sword Escape Art a bit, to deduce the Six Paths Order a bit, to think for a while, and then it ends.

Voom!

As the entrance to the Chen Mian Mi Jing trembled with the vibration of Heaven and Earth's spiritual energy, two familiar figures slowly teleported out.

They had completed the process of revival and body conditioning within the Chen Mian Mi Jing; now they were in peak condition, yet their minds were not fully clear, their eyes hazy and confused, their gaze vacant, blinking slowly.

After an unknown duration, the two's reason began to return, their brains began to operate normally, to think.

"Are you feeling better?"

Before them, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth in green robes smiled as he looked on.

"Ding Ding?"

Lin Lin Wanqiu asked hesitantly.

Clearly this was her son, his appearance unchanged, yet there was a distant, ethereal feeling, an extremely vast difference from the last time she saw him.

Clearly the last time they met was just a few days ago... a few days ago, right?

"Brother..."

Jiang Yuan spoke weakly, "Did our slumber fail? It feels like we only just came out; can the Immortal Sect refund our family's money?"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Ding reined in much of his madness and laughed heartily.

His laughter shook all four directions, raising a terrifying roar across hundreds of thousands of kilometers; countless sword qi arose, spreading across the entire planet, extending beyond the starry sky, stirring up a great wave in the cosmic starry void; countless sword qi phenomena emerged, and cosmic light shone ten thousand feet.

Like a young star radiating brilliance!

Of course, the Central Array Spirit Computer's fine arrived on schedule, the charge being intentionally creating noise and disturbing citizens, and disturbing billions of citizens all at once.

Although each person's fine was quite small, less than one Mei Xia Pin spirit stone, the accumulated fines were still quite high, a sum so staggering it was alarming even to a Soul Transformation cultivator.

For thousands of years, Jiang Ding had never been so joyful and excited!

"What are you laughing at?"

"Is it very funny?"

Lin Lin Wanqiu said angrily.

She could not bear to see Jiang Ding in such a carefree manner; instinctively, she reached out to pinch his ear.

"Don't!"

"Mom, don't do that."

"Your son is, after all, a Respected and Esteemed Vice-Administrator of the Immortal Sect; don't pinch my ear right off the bat; leave me some face."

Jiang Ding instinctively dodged, saying with a mix of helplessness and amusement.

"Mom, Sister."

"Welcome to wakefulness, welcome home."

Jiang Ding adopted a serious expression: "Welcome, back to the Immortal Sect five thousand years later!"

"This prosperous age is as you wished; the efforts of the Immortal Sect's past sages were not in vain; today's Immortal Sect can already stand calmly within the domain starry void, dominating nearly two hundred Minor Thousand Worlds and one Zhong Senior Qian Shi Gao Jie."

"The citizen population has expanded to trillions; Soul Transformation cultivators emerge endlessly; Void Refinement cultivators number in the double digits."

"This is the Immortal Sect of today, five thousand years later!"

Jiang Ding introduced a string of changes to the Immortal Sect.

Accustomed to high-information-density spiritual sense communication, he spoke so fast that Lin Lin Wanqiu and the other two were somewhat confused; even Foundation Establishment spiritual sense could not receive such speech.

There was no help for it; except for citizen representatives assisted by the Central Array Spirit Computer, Jiang Ding had not spoken to Foundation Establishment cultivators or mortals for thousands of years; at once he was somewhat unaccustomed, his skills lacking.

However, Lin Lin Wanqiu and the other two did understand a few words.

... Immortal Sect... Administrator...

"Brother!"

"You are the Immortal Sect Administrator?!!"

Jiang Yuan stood with mouth agape, doubting she was experiencing auditory hallucinations.

"Ding Ding, do not casually offend the Administrator!"

"Although there is no relevant law, we must maintain respect for the Administrator; even joking is not allowed."

Lin Lin Wanqiu simply did not believe it; instinctively, she thought the Administrator had no relation whatsoever to the carefree youth before her; the difference was too great.

Her face stiffened; she spoke earnestly, imparting the principles of conduct to her son: "By doing this, although no one will punish you, you will leave an impression of frivolity, causing elders and friends to look down on you; this is of no benefit to your future work or cultivation." "Uh, Mom."

"Not Administrator, but Vice-Administrator; this Lord is very strong, very powerful..."

Jiang Ding said helplessly.

"This Lord?"

Lin Lin Wanqiu raised an eyebrow, a familiar feeling arising.

Long ago, when this boy was still in the Qi Refinement stage, he already had the habit of referring to himself as "This Lord."

"I."

"Alright, it is me, it is me..."

Jiang Ding spoke listlessly.

Immediately, he ceased explaining anything; with a casual sweep of his hand beside him, the Six Paths Order power comparable to rules flowed from his fingertips, tracing the outline of a spatial gateway; door handles, wooden grain patterns on the door, and details in every aspect appeared, unprecedented in their intricacy.

Creak~

There was even the sound effect of a door opening.

"Don't worry about so much."

"Mom, little sister, let's go home first!"

Jiang Ding said, brimming with confidence.

"Other matters can wait. Once you two advance to Jin Dan and Nascent Soul, you'll be able to learn everything on your own. We've got plenty of time."

"This time, let's at least waste a thousand years on it!"

As one of the wealthiest among the Path-Combining-level powers,

Jiang Ding had prepared everything over the past several thousand years, and even had all sorts of backup plans and backup heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Pick any Foundation Establishment cultivator at random, and he could help them advance step by step to Jin Dan and then Nascent Soul over a few hundred years.

Can't be helped — that's just how rich he is.

"Too bad, it's only a thousand years. The time is a bit short — once my one term ends, it'll all be over…"

Right after that, the confident Jiang Ding began to fret a little.

His accumulated resources could only let an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator reach Nascent Soul at the very limit. Advancing to Soul Transformation was still not enough — the difficulty was far too great. Perhaps only Jiang Jiang Jinxian-level experts had the ability to pull it off.

"Space!"

"Good heavens! Casually slicing open space and creating a doorway…"

Lin Lin Wanqiu and the other person saw Jiang Ding's action and sucked in a cold breath, thoroughly shocked.

Although their cultivation was weak and their talent and bearing nothing special, they had after all received the most orthodox immortal Dao education of an immortal sect, so they did have that much discernment.

Casually slicing open space and crossing tens of thousands of kilometers!

And it was like pulling open a door handle — no damage was caused at all, not even their hair was stirred. This kind of terrifying control was simply unheard of.

"Could it really be that five thousand years have passed?"

"Oh my…"

Lin Lin Wanqiu stood dumbfounded, as if in a dream, murmuring to herself nonstop.

After who knows how long, she finally recovered, looking the blue-clothed youth before her over carefully, examining him from top to bottom, not letting a single hair slip by.

"How is it?"

"Mom, I told you I was amazing, right?"

Jiang Ding put his hands on his hips and gave a reserved smile.

"Doesn't really look like it…"

"Lord Dingding, are you lying to me?"

Lin Lin Wanqiu said hesitantly, "You don't look like a five-thousand-year-old monster at all — you're so frivolous it's ridiculous, and you're even putting your hands on your hips."

"Don't think I haven't seen five-thousand-year-old seniors before. I used to see them on the TV news every day. Which one of them wasn't steady and dignified, with eyes that contained the sun, moon, and stars, holding the secrets of the universe, the vicissitudes of the ages… that's what the books say, anyway."

"Mom, actually, what you said isn't wrong either."

Jiang Ding hurriedly took his hands off his hips and said righteously, "This lord here is sixteen years old this year!"

"This is common knowledge among everyone in the realm domains. Step out of the realm domain and ask any cultivator — you'll get the same answer. This is a fact acknowledged by all living beings under heaven, beyond any doubt."

"Enough, let's talk about this later. Let's go home first."

"The house has been left there for several thousand years, and I haven't gone back. I don't know if the dust is ten feet thick yet. Sigh, I wonder how long the big cleaning will take…"

Jiang Ding pulled Lin Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan into the spatial

doorway, chattering nonstop as he went.

(End of this chapter)