Chapter 1788: The Richest Sword Disciple of the Xian Gao Jie of the Falling Stars

Xian Gao Jie of the Falling Stars.

In a desolate expanse of the cosmic starry sky, the figure of the Great Sun Sword Disciple slowly materialized.

To call him the Great Sun Sword Disciple seems somewhat incorrect?

For what appeared here were merely a few ribs, several large chunks of flesh and blood, and intact organs like the brain marrow, not a complete human form.

Only the will upon these scattered fragments of flesh and blood revealed that this was indeed that living being.

"This time, it should take a thousand years of cultivation to recover initially."

Jiang Ding murmured to himself.

He swept his gaze across the cosmic starry sky, confirming this was not near any living world, where often no living being would pass for tens or hundreds of thousands of years, only then did he relax, spreading the Law-Extinguishing Membrane to enter a state of ultimate concealment.

The endless cosmic starry sky is too vast.

Without a specific target or the ability to track aura and karma, even a Supreme would find it difficult to locate a particular living being.

He would heal his injuries before beginning to contact the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm and seek what he desired.

The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm is not a Immortal Sect and cannot be equated.

The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm treated the Great Sun Sword Disciple well, with intense emotion, but this emotion stemmed from inheritance, from the same path, from strength, not because the Great Sun Sword Disciple was the person Jiang Ding Zi.

Additionally, the Great Yin lineage is also a thorny existence, although the Great Sun Sword Disciple is currently much more composed.

"Let us heal,"

"Slower is slower."

Jiang Ding murmured to himself, taking out the storage treasures of the Future Buddha Disciple and the Xing Tian God Disciple.

Just now, he had used his divine sense to calculate the spatial coordinates of the Xian Gao Jie of the Falling Stars and the Divine Buddha Great Thousand World; the results showed these two places were extremely distant, so distant that even a Supreme traveling purely by speed could not reach them in a lifetime, so he did not fear Supreme Beings like Zhen Yue Tian Wang locking onto him again.

The vast spatial distance was enough to block everything.

Jiang Ding took out the spirit stones he carried, piling them into a small hill, then sat cross-legged within this Law-Extinguishing Membrane, inhaling and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to heal his injuries.

His divine soul drew in massive spiritual energy, stimulating the regeneration of flesh, blood, and meridians; centered on the unbroken flesh and bones, thread-like strands of tissue began to grow, constantly weaving and winding into a blood mass that initially took on a human shape, and it continued to grow rapidly.

Unknowingly, time passed.

A hundred years later, this blood mass stained with flesh and blood began to develop skin, mouth, nose, eyes, and other features, yet hair and nails had not yet grown, its aura was weak and feeble, and its internal bones were not fully formed, resembling an infant.

Three hundred years later, strands of hair grew out, nails appeared, bones formed, and the pale skin became ruddy; the youth began to return to normal.

Except for the aura remaining weak, the whole person looked very normal.

"Not bad,"

"This healing speed is much faster than before."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and, with practiced ease, scanned his various organs, meridians, dantian, and so on.

All kinds of meridians and organs had already grown back, but having just formed, they were still tender and could not withstand too much power, otherwise they would be very easily damaged.

This requires massive amounts of heavenly and earthly spiritual energy and heavenly treasures to temper and repair.

If all kinds of heavenly treasures were fully utilized, it would take roughly two thousand years to completely repair and return to peak condition.

The problem is there is no money.

Jiang Ding was not too worried.

He took the storage treasure of the Xing Tian God Disciple, which was a jade knife-coin shaped like a lightning bolt, its spiritual light flickering uncertainly, with green and purple Lei Ting occasionally generating within; one look revealed it was no ordinary item.

Inside, there was clearly the aura of a divine sense trap set by the Xing Tian God Disciple; a Heavenly Dao cultivator touching it could have their divine soul instantly scattered to the winds.

However,

"Open for this Lord,"

"Ant."

Jiang Ding smiled faintly.

Boom!

The Great Sun Immortal-Mortal Sword Soul surged into the jade knife-coin, becoming a vague figure of towering height, with one black and one white pupil; the twilight of the end of the Dharma Age of the heavens and earth appeared on all sides, the ten thousand paths collapsed, and spiritual nature fell silent.

The divine sense trap set by the Xing Tian God Disciple on the jade knife-coin transformed into a sea of thunder where Lei Ting never perished, forming hundreds of millions of divine sense Lei Ting attacking from this direction, yet they could only collapse one by one within the twilight, their spiritual light shattering, and ultimately this terrible scene of collapse even spread throughout the entire sea of thunder.

The divine sense imprint of the Xing Tian God Disciple within the jade knife-coin let out a wail, unable even to self-destruct the storage treasure, and instantly scattered to the winds.

It was merely a single divine sense imprint; facing the Great Sun Immortal-Mortal Sword Soul, resistance was a mere fantasy.

All obstacles on the jade knife-coin were completely cleared!

Jiang Ding's divine sense leisurely probed inside, and his breath suddenly quickened.

He was not a Sword Disciple without experience.

In the past, he had seen the storage treasures of Immortal Weapon Disciples; although he was very poor now, he had been wealthy before, yet even now his breath still hitched, and his divine soul trembled slightly.

Light!

Treasure light!

Inside this small jade knife-coin, the sky-filling treasure light was as brilliant as the sun; the space within was as large as a Minor Thousand Worlds Secret Realm, and the Xing Tian God Disciple was a person of leisure and taste, using various heavenly treasures to construct a world.

In this Secret Realm world, the great rivers were liquid spiritual energy, the mountains and hills were formed from various spiritual metals and spiritual earth, the flowers and plants growing on the mountains were various spiritual herbs, the ground beneath was built directly from numerous spiritual metals, and the ocean within that Secret Realm world was directly a sea of spiritual liquid Lei Ting with rising spiritual light.

Such extravagance, never before seen!

Nearly half of the Great Thousand World clusters, many Great Thousand World domains, many Zhong Senior Qian Shi Gao Jie clusters, and the wealth of many Minor Thousand Worlds; the spiritual herbs and mineral deposits carefully cultivated by the agricultural gods of the Xing Tian Dao Court, and the heavenly treasures extracted from countless human living beings, were all concentrated here, and this was surely only a very small portion of the Xing Tian Dao Court's wealth.

In ancient times, human strong ones liked to use gods to manage and rule many worlds for themselves; there were reasons for this, because these gods had extremely high efficiency in these aspects, and with the aid of heavenly and earthly authority, their output far exceeded that of cultivators managing.

Now, the wealth of nearly half a Great Thousand World cluster, merely a small portion gathered into the hands of the Xing Tian God Disciple, was already so exaggerated.

"The fat and blood of the people,"

"Taken down to the last grain, spent like mud and sand."

Jiang Ding sighed: "These countless heavenly treasures, every bit is the sweat and blood and bones of human living beings, squeezed to extract the last bit of value and gathered here."

Many of the heavenly treasures within here were purely for decoration, such as the great rivers and oceans; these had absolutely no practical function, existing solely to look good, casually arranged; one could imagine how extravagant the Xing Tian God Disciple was in ordinary times.

Jiang Ding's gaze pierced through clusters of heavenly treasures, finally settling with emphasis on several peaks where Lei Ting flashed, and upon that vast blue sea, as he made an estimate.

"Thirteen ninth-grade heavenly treasures, mostly of the Lei Ting nature."

"These heavenly treasures were not used by the Xing Tian Divine Son for refining artifacts or for use, but to feel and temper his magic power and divine sense."

"Now they are all mine."

Jiang Ding took a deep breath, counted these heavenly treasures one by one, and collected them.

Immediately after, he did the same with the Future Buddha Son's storage bag, discovering similarly vast quantities of heavenly treasures inside, no less than the Xing Tian Divine Son's; most were treasures full of Buddha light, with over ten ninth-grade heavenly treasures.

"Is this the Human-God Contract and the Western Pure Land that the Future Daoist mentioned?"

"Birds of a feather."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

In this instant.

With the wealth of the two Divine Sons and the Buddha Son combined, the Sword Son, the richest in the Xian Gao Jie, was born.