Chapter 2075: The Peerless Prodigy of the Supreme Great Solar Maiden Dao

"Once this sovereign ascends to Supreme,"

"I need no one else — this sovereign alone can sweep across the world!"

Within the Great Dream Sword Domain, Jiang Ding sat cross-legged on an ancient battlefield, speaking with fervent passion.

Though the Zhu Que Star Domain is vast, though its strong ones are many, though its Dao Soldiers, Divine Armies, and Demon Armies are countless, though True Phoenix Zi is a true immortal child of the Phoenix Clan… what do all these people amount to, added together?!

Now, decades had passed since the audience with Solar Supreme and the others, yet Jiang Ding had still returned to the Great Dream Sword Domain — the place that made one feel most at ease — to cultivate here.

"This sovereign will surely claim every victory!"

"Why?"

"True Phoenix Zi has three defeats, and this sovereign has three victories."

Jiang Ding Zi declared: "First, this sovereign commands two great star-domain Heavenly Dao databases — the Zhu Que Star Domain Cluster and the Qingfeng Qingfeng Beidou Seven Great Star Domain Clusters — giving a tremendous advantage in deducing the constants of the true immortal-Dao universe. This is this sovereign's victory and True Phoenix Zi's defeat;"

"Second, this sovereign has the entire endless starry sky's human race as a research and development force, while True Phoenix Zi has only the Phoenix Clan and some living beings from the Zhu Que Five Great Star Domains to help. Even though many avian beings are scattered across the endless starry sky, they cannot be mentioned in the same breath as the endless starry sky's human race — the gap is far too great. This is True Phoenix Zi's second defeat."

"Third, this sovereign's Great Solar Immortal-Mortal Sword Soul's black-and-white twin pupils hold a tremendous advantage in observing the constants of the immortal-Dao universe. This is a super-dimensional gaze born in a spiritless universe, and in convenience and efficiency it even surpasses Reincarnation Dao Zi."

"These are this sovereign's three victories and True Phoenix Zi's three defeats!"

"With these three victories, the Zhu Que Star Domain's future must belong to this sovereign. This sovereign will surely achieve yet another glorious victory within the Zhu Que Star Domain!"

"True Phoenix Zi is nothing more than a withered bone in a tomb."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

The suddenly frenzied killing intent within his divine soul gradually calmed.

The Zhu Que Star Domain would surely become the territory of the Supreme Great Solar Sword Immortal Lady.

Only one person is needed, and only one person is required — no more.

All manner of sounds spread outward into the dream like ripples, gradually fading away, unknown to the world, and ununderstood by the world.

Jiang Ding looked at two figures kneeling on one knee not far before him.

These were two old acquaintances.

One was a peak Heavenly Being cultivator, his entire body radiating brilliance — pure destructive brilliance, untainted by a single impurity, madness and destruction.

The other was an apple-faced girl, one and a half meters tall, who was looking at the blue-clothed youth with joy — a peak Dao Merging cultivator.

"Greetings, Sword Master!"

Chong Chong Guang Zi said in a deep voice.

"Young Master, it has been so long."

Gong Gong Caiyu's brows and eyes curved into crescents as she smiled.

She had been slumbering in the Grand Yin Heaven Palace all these years. Thanks to her own weakness, her lifespan had not drained much — she should still have ten to twenty thousand years of life left.

"It has been… long."

Jiang Ding also showed a smile.

Over the years, many living beings of the same era had already vanished into the river of time. To be able to see these two old acquaintances who had awakened from slumber today was, in fact, a happy occasion.

"Congratulations, Sword Master,"

"on ascending to Supreme! On fulfilling the ideal of the First Generation Great Solar Sword Master!"

Chong Chong Guang Zi said loudly.

His joy came from the heart. This person was the purest Great Solar Sword Pavilion being in the world, full of feeling for the path of the Great Solar Sword Pavilion.

"All of this,"

"is the blessing of the patriarchs of every generation."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly and tossed him a scripture he himself had created, the "Destroyer Solar Immortal Scripture": "This is my path. You may reference it. If you can ascend to Supreme, that would be best — having one more familiar face in this world is a fine thing."

"If you cannot ascend to Supreme, then die."

Jiang Ding said indifferently.

A Great Solar Sword cultivator should be treated in the way a Great Solar Sword cultivator is treated. This, he would not change — he would not give Chong Chong Guang Zi any opportunity beyond the inheritance.

If you survive, you are a disciple of the Great Solar Sword Pavilion, continuing to add bricks and tiles to the Supreme Great Solar Sword Dao.

If you die, then you die.

The death of a Great Solar Sword cultivator is as common a sight as the withering and reincarnation of grass and trees — there is nothing remarkable about it.

"Immortal Scripture?"

"Many thanks, Sword Master!"

Chong Chong Guang Zi's spirit was stirred, and he received the scripture with both hands.

Based on his understanding of the Great Solar Sword Master, since this scripture bore the name "Immortal Scripture," it must possess a height approaching that of an immortal — it must be a world-shaking opportunity!

Nothing more?

Isn't that only natural?

Chong Chong Guang Zi was used to it.

Everything a Great Solar Sword cultivator needs must be seized by one's own sword. The sect has already given the inheritance — that is enough. It has always been so since ancient times.

"Go."

"This Great Thousand World Cluster belongs to me. You may not initiate sword duels against beings who observe the laws of Tushan."

"You may consider initiating sacred sword duels against formless things — Heaven and Earth, calamities, lifespan — or draw nourishment from within the Great Dream Sword World. As you wish."

Jiang Ding said lightly: "Before you go off to die, remember to burn a stick of incense for Xi Ping'an."

"By the way,"

"when did that fellow die, and does his bloodline still exist in the world?"

Xi Ping'an, son of Zou Zou Xiyuan — it had indeed been a long time since he had paid attention to him.

"Sword Master, Xi Ping'an died at the age of fifty thousand nine hundred years, killed by the power of incense and offerings. The power of incense and offerings eroded his true self, and he completely transformed into an incense-offering being."

"Died rather early."

Ming Chong Chong Guang Zi thought for a moment, then said, "As for bloodline descendants, yes, there are some. Before he became an Incense God, he left behind several dozen offspring embryos. Later they multiplied into a clan, and now his bloodline descendants should number quite a few, though the bloodline is rather thin — too much time has passed."

Ming Chong Chong Guang Zi thought for a moment, then said, "As for bloodline descendants, yes, there are some. Before he became an Incense God, he left behind several dozen offspring embryos. Later they multiplied into a clan, and now his bloodline descendants should number quite a few, though the bloodline is rather thin — too much time has passed."

This old friend, his childhood playmate — he had also been keeping a fair amount of attention on him.

"Just find a few Dao companions whose bloodline is relatively close, and grant them some opportunities."

"Tell them that they once had an ancestor named Zou Zou Xiyuan, whose Sword Dao will was enough to shake the Great Thousand Worlds, and who was qualified to leave his name in the Great Thousand Worlds."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

Zou Zou Xiyuan was a Sword Master in the developmental history of the Great Sun Sword Dao who could not be overlooked; it was only right that he be commemorated.

"Yes!"

"Hahaha, Sword Master, I'm off…"

Ming Chong Chong Guang Zi laughed several times, then left with his sword on his back, seemingly unconcerned about the future.

This departure would end either with him dying unknown in some corner,

or, tens of thousands of years later, ascending to Supreme and returning — there was no second possibility.

The first possibility was very likely.

Because he needed to forge his own path to Supreme himself — a road of certain death with no chance of survival.

This path, only he himself could walk; no one would care.

The ancient battlefield here quieted down a little.

Jiang Ding looked at the girl before him whose eyes were shining bright, his expression softening — completely different from when he faced Ming Chong Chong Guang Zi.

She was his first political-handmaid attendant.

Over the course of several hundred thousand years, in time and the ages, a woman who had continuously proven her loyalty — the woman who carried out and supervised his path, who had built up much affection with him through the long years.

"Many years ago,"

"you told me that you were an absolute prodigy of the attendant Dao — do you still remember?"

Jiang Ding asked softly.

"Mm!"

"Young Master!"

Gong Gong Caiyu nodded heavily and said loudly, "I am the absolute prodigy of the Great Sun attendant Dao, a once-in-ages absolute prodigy, a being born alongside the Great Sun Sword Child."

"When you grow stronger, I am affected and grow stronger too!"

This short, apple-faced girl declared with wild arrogance.