Chapter 2366: Planting the Tai Shang Da Ri Immortal Elixir

The immortal arts of the emperors throughout history are layered upon one another, almost impossible to evade.

This is the crystallization of radiant immortal Dao wisdom, repeatedly verified and revised throughout history, ultimately perfected.

"However, compared to the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor, we possess a great advantage."

"Namely, the yin-fu blood-slaughter resentment accumulated in the starry void has only built up for over 1.5 million years, far from reaching the irreversible extent of at least twenty million years that the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor had reached."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "If the Forbidden Zone Ancient Emperor does not emerge, it is nothing much."

The Human Emperor finally gave the conclusion.

Everyone was momentarily invigorated, yet also somewhat worried: "Sword Master, will the Forbidden Zone Ancient Emperor revive in this era?"

Now, in the Dao Court, everyone is a great beneficiary; the path, the dream of a golden great age, is entirely entrusted here—we absolutely cannot lose it.

"I do not know."

"It mainly depends on how long the Forbidden Zone Ancient Emperor has been in slumber, and how much of its slumber foundation has been consumed."

Jiang Ding slightly shook his head: "If the slumber foundation is completely exhausted, he will emerge; otherwise, he will not—at least, that is the case for me."

How long has the Forbidden Zone Ancient Emperor been in slumber?

It can be said that he does not know anyone in the Human Realm, nor is anything related to him; those who once had karmic ties with him have long vanished in the distant river of history; provoking or luring him is nearly impossible—he is utterly desireless, a transcendent being.

"Prepare yourselves: in 200,000 years, we will launch an expedition into the Dark Forbidden Zone to destroy the emperors' immortal arts and yin-fu there."

"Although the current yin-fu cannot compare to that of the Ten Thousand Laws Ancient Emperor's time, it still poses some harm to the ascension of heaven and earth's immortal Dao; the utilization of blood-slaughter resentment waste in super-engineering has begun— theoretically, there is nothing in this world that we cultivators cannot use, whether as raw material in synthesis chains or as weapon coatings—it will surely find use."

Jiang Ding waved his hand.

"Yes, Sword Master!"

Numerous Emperor Realm cultivators bowed and took their leave.

The expedition into the Dark Forbidden Zone will inevitably require a full mobilization.

The current immortal dynasty is too vast, with too many people and cultivators; 200,000 years is sufficient for preparation—next, we will prepare provisions, train soldiers, strengthen targeted military formations, and everyone will be very busy.

After the crowd departed, Jiang Ding rose and walked toward the rear palace of the Tai Shang Da Ri Tian Shu, followed closely by the Fusang Empress and the Zhu Que Holy Maiden.

Gong Caiyu accompanied them.

This Zhu Que Holy Maiden is not the one Jiang Ding first saw; that preparatory emperor had already exhausted her lifespan; now it seems to be the second or third generation Zhu Que Holy Maiden, currently at the Eight Tribulations Supreme level, about to break through to the preparatory emperor stage.

The Fusang Holy Land and the Zhu Que Holy Land are extremely ancient allies; this generation's Zhu Que Holy Maiden still follows beside the Fusang Empress; at this moment, she could not help but glance quickly at the Human Emperor, then immediately avert her gaze, her cheeks slightly flushed.

Throughout history, each generation of Fusang Holy Maiden and Zhu Que Holy Maiden within the immortal dynasty have been allies, whether on the battlefield or in the rear palace.

However, the rear palace of the current immortal dynasty is extremely desolate; this Tian Shu rear palace, though called a rear palace, is actually just a very vast palace complex.

Several people walked slowly, gradually arriving beside a pool with rippling water.

This pool is several zhang square, not different from the pools in the courtyard—very ordinary, yet in truth it is a place where the boundless spiritual waters of heaven and earth are entirely gathered within this small space; appearing small, it is actually larger than an entire middle-thousand world, and is the ancestral heavy weapon of the human race refined by generations of Human Emperors.

For cultivating spiritual plants, it is supremely suitable, and even greatly beneficial for the growth of immortal elixirs.

In the past, Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang used the Nine-Leaf Lotus Platform of Life and Death to revive his mother and sister, which grew in this pool water; this was still casual sowing in the Tian Shu, with little care.

This is the foundation of the Human Emperor as the overlord of the Wu Jin Kong Kong's human race—non-overlord races fundamentally lack these things.

If the finally harvested immortal elixir encounters no major mishap, it will certainly reach the limit of thirty million years of rebirth in one life, like the immortal elixirs cultivated by the kirin, the Great Strength Heavenly God Ant, and other races' emperors—most merely extend life by twenty million years or so, with cultivation consumption still high, and the gap exists in every aspect.

Clang.

Jiang Ding drew his sword, cut his own wrist, and let his essence blood flow into the spiritual pool.

This essence blood appears blood-golden; each strand of blood contains golden immortal talismans flowing and weaving—precisely the Tai Shang Da Ri Primordial Talisman; Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang is the very embodiment of Tai Shang Da Ri immortal Dao; every strand of his hair is hailed as immortal material, capable of being forged into world-shaking imperial artifacts—let alone essence blood and the like.

This essence blood is merely a beginning.

Next, we must sever bone marrow, cut flesh and blood, cut the soul, and even the Tai Qing flying sword rings and whistles, requiring part of the sword body to be integrated into it, then drawing heavenly and earthly spiritual mechanisms, sunlight and starlight, the three thousand great Dao sources—finally, under the synthesis of the《Tai Shang Da Ri Immortal Elixir Classic》, a seed is formed.

This seed is the seed of the Tai Shang Da Ri Immortal Elixir.

After cultivation for twenty to thirty million years, it will allow the Human Emperor to live another life.

The process of refining this immortal elixir seed is no less than self-amputating several blades; it is a temporary severing of one's foundation—a dangerous art.

"Young Master,"

"That, that,"

Under the frequent hints of the Fusang Empress, Gong Caiyu steeled herself and said: "Can we not plant the immortal elixir until after pacifying the Dark Forbidden Zone?"

"After planting the immortal elixir, you will fall into a state of severe injury and weakness."

"Very————dangerous."

She summoned her courage and said.

For her, who has never interfered in any decision of the Human Emperor before, this requires great courage; she has hesitated in her heart for an unknown duration.

"It's fine, Caiyu."

"I deliberately did this, just casually arranged."

Jiang Ding, using the Tai Qing flying sword, severed a small fragment of his immortal soul and cast it into the pool water; his body trembled slightly, yet his face wore a warm smile, and he spoke gently: "I am too strong; the blessings bestowed upon me by the current Human Emperor are also too strong—perhaps in this era, no overly strong emperor will revive."

"This will affect my growth."

"Just casually arrange it—those willing will take the bait; I am sincere in my words: if I say I will benefit, I will benefit; I play no schemes or traps—whoever wishes to take my foundation may come."

Seeing this, the Fusang Empress covered her forehead, utterly despairing.

"Then, will it succeed?"

Gong Caiyu asked nervously.

"I do not know."

"Either way is fine; even without a strong opponent, I can live my life—just a bit more annoyed."

Jiang Ding waved his hand.

The light of the Tai Qing flying sword flashed repeatedly, cutting the Human Emperor's soul, flesh, and bones; finally, the Tai Qing flying sword itself severed a fragment of its blade, dimming and losing its luster.

All of this merged into the spiritual pool, gathering the immortal materials accumulated and produced by the immortal dynasty, collecting countless suns, moons, and stars; the three thousand great Dao sources, within the spiritual pool, gave birth to a chaotic seed like Pangu splitting heaven—within it lies creation and vitality unimaginable in the mortal world, now being nurtured.

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