Chapter 1577: The Complete Form of the Jiang Jiang Jinxian-Level Cub

Meteor Immortal Realm · Golden Sea Region.

On this day, in a place unnoticed by the spiritual senses and gazes of all living beings, a small pond, a youth in green silently appeared, then silently vanished, no aura at all, not even karma existing.

He quietly stayed in place, deep within the Six Paths of Reincarnation space, not moving a single inch.

Judging from the experiences of countless past years, the moment he first appeared in an unfamiliar region was usually absolutely safe, but if he moved and touched some karma trap or the like, that would instead plunge him into trouble.

"The Upper Realm, truly beautiful…"

Jiang Ding lightly sensed the perfected-to-extreme rules of the myriad heavens and myriad dao, far surpassing any Zhong Senior Qian Shi Gao Jie, instantly retracted his feelers, heartfelt joy.

He placed himself outside all rules, preventing Heavenly Human cultivators from following the tremors of the rule-net to reach the aura of specific beings, like spiders killing along a spider web.

Heavenly Humans, for the current him, remained extremely powerful, symbolizing death and danger, but no longer mysterious, hazy, completely unknown.

"I will bring glory to this beautiful world."

"I will save all the beings of this world who have fallen into darkness, bringing happiness to the living beings of the myriad heavens and myriad realms."

"I will ascend to the supreme, the world belongs to me…"

Jiang Ding could not help but say somewhat loudly.

Arriving here, a brand-new world, he seemed to instantly break free of the shackles of time, all the vicissitudes, feeling curious about everything, filled with excited longing for the future, just like the year of the high school college entrance exam, everything was unknown, the future was infinite, potential surging tenfold, dozens of times.

At this moment, in a truly vast and endless heaven and earth, in an environment truly suited for his growth and development, the Jiang Jiang Jinxian-level existence's cub finally restored its complete form.

It could be said that him calling himself a three-year-old baby now was no problem at all.

Because, in an environment like the Upper Realm, as long as he did not die, he would certainly become a Jiang Jiang Jinxian-level powerhouse; death would also be the death of a Jiang Jiang Jinxian-level cub, absolutely not dying of old age on a bed.

Now he had only walked a very, very small segment of his life cycle, life had just begun.

The fate of living beings was highly related to themselves, and even more so highly related to the surrounding environment.

"Nearly twenty thousand years, I wonder if those old acquaintances from back then have died."

"Whether those old things have died or not, your good fortune has come…"

Jiang Ding Zi murmured, his eyes tinged with some crimson.

All those who had bullied him when he was weak, he would absolutely never forget, no matter how much time had passed.

Even if those old things died, if their descendants did things that violated the immortal sect's laws, they likewise must pay the price; death penalty if death penalty is due, imprisonment if imprisonment is due.

He had already thought out the prison — first seal with Six Paths, then casually toss it to the deepest parts of the Nine Hells of the earth and lock it up for several thousand or tens of thousands of years.

Many surging emotions gradually returned to calm, an ancient well without ripples.

Jiang Ding surveyed the surrounding environment.

This was a pond of several mu in size, a breeze blew, rippling the water, scattering some faint spiritual qi, indicating this was a first-grade upper-quality spirit pond.

This kind of spirit pond was very common in the Upper Realm, the origin place, the center of countless immortal dao civilizations, the lowest spiritual vein was first-grade, anything lower simply did not exist, extremely rare; wanting to find a natural mundane land below first-grade was very difficult, and often meant something unusual, certainly there was danger or opportunity.

This pond had traces of artificial work.

Jiang Ding's gaze fell on some broken breeding arrays at the bottom of the pond; there were also spirit fish in the pond, different from natural fry, these spirit fish's meat-to-bone ratio, fish scales, fish meat, fish bones and so on were too altruistically strong, naturally suited for making talismans, magic artifacts, refining pills, etc., certainly specially cultivated fish species.

Jiang Ding now stood independent of space and rules, hiding within layers of Six Paths of Reincarnation, not using spiritual sense, merely using vision to observe, efficiency very low.

However, he did not mind.

Time, for a powerhouse who dominated a realm, was not something particularly worth caring about; his single thought might well be the entire life of many mortals and low-to-mid-level cultivators.

"Here, the breeding array here is damaged, broken by external force, should be a first-grade spell, Water Arrow Technique."

"Oh, a war happened here, about thirty-seven years ago, the bones of many mortals and Qi Refining cultivators from this Foundation Establishment family were scattered everywhere, gnawed by wild beasts…"

Jiang Ding Zi murmured.

Even unable to scan with spiritual sense, with only his gaze, he obtained much information.

"This war was of a plundering and killing nature, not a natural disaster, therefore, the victor would certainly return to claim his spoils, no one would forget valuable land, someone would always appear here."

Jiang Ding slightly closed his eyes, comprehending the structure of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and sword arts, letting time flow by.

Time flowed, birds flew past, occasionally fierce beasts appeared, fighting and killing; over ten years later, a black tiger at early Foundation Establishment became the lord of this place, living on a Shanfeng over ten kilometers away.

Jiang Ding still paid no attention.

Through the inheritances of the Immortal Sect and the Heavenly Mechanism Immortal Palace, he saw the time twenty-seven years hence; twenty-seven years later, a female cultivator being pursued would appear here, the one pursuing her was a demonic cultivator holding a Hundred Soul Banner; through these two, he would have a preliminary understanding of the surrounding cultivation region.

This was not some Heavenly Mechanism spell deduction, he still did not dare to do so now.

It was simply observation, like water flowing from low places, sunlight shining on the ground, stones

would fall from the sky to the ground, events were the same, as long as you stood higher and lived long enough, many things in the world were as simple as water flowing to lower ground.

Jiang Ding continued to comprehend and deduce his sword arts.

In those years, when he enrolled in Clear Wind University, in the True Immortal Embracing Sword Diagram deduced by the Central Array Spirit Computer, behind the True Immortal were nine chaotic black holes; five of those black holes had already been realized, namely the swords of destroying Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, and the formed Six Paths of Reincarnation destroying the Five Elements sword.

By now, Jiang Ding had already begun comprehending the sixth and seventh swords, namely the sword of destroying Space and the sword of destroying Time.

Among them, the sword of destroying Space had already yielded some results, giving birth to a rudimentary form of the sword art; the sword of destroying the Five Elements provided a good foundation for the birth of the sword of destroying Space, everything was gradual.

But a rudimentary sword art was still a rudimentary sword art, not yet perfect enough.

Perhaps, it needed the fresh blood of a powerful enemy to water it, allowing this sword art move to be further perfected.

Amidst much thought and deduction, twenty-seven years quickly flowed by.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, looking into the distance.

There, without even a second's deviation, a water-colored escape light fled madly, behind it a demonic light pursued leisurely, occasionally emitting strange cackling laughter, summoning several hundred fierce ghosts from a Hundred Soul Banner to spray black qi, obstructing the water-colored escape light's escape.