Chapter 248

"Mortals?"

Everyone was stunned and shook their heads.

Mortals are too weak to have a mandate of heaven.

"Mortals and immortal cultivators have huge differences in strength, but in the eyes of the world, perhaps they are all exactly the same wisps of true spirits, with no differences."

Jiang Ding said softly.

"The arrival of the Immortal Sect has changed the suffering of mortals in the minor realm for thousands of years; they will forever be in a feudal prosperous age, without having to worry about an evil cultivator slaughtering cities, destroying countries, and refining treasures, dying one after another like ants."

"As for the immortal cultivators of the minor realm."

"The middle and lower tiers originally had no Dao path to speak of, and were also oppressed existences within the sect, dying at any time; the arrival of the Immortal Sect restrained the top-tier immortal cultivators, which is beneficial to them."

"Only the top-tier minor realm cultivators, especially those with good talent, have no path to progress and will inevitably have huge resentment toward the Immortal Sect; restrictions are not always useful, and there is a possibility of being unlocked by others."

"But their number, relative to all the lives in the minor realm, does not even count as a spray in the ocean."

"This is the mandate of heaven for the Immortal Sect to rule the minor realm."

Jiang Ding said slowly.

"The Immortal Sect, unshakably, represents the interests of the vast majority of the common people and immortal cultivators in the minor realm!"

"The destroyers are the minority who do not recognize it."

"They must all be shameless villains who are selfish and try to ride above the common people of the entire minor realm with their own meager private interests and desires!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Not bad."

"That is the logic."

Many classmates were thoughtful, their Dao hearts seemed to have stabilized a bit, and they could not help but show expressions of admiration.

"Correct."

Ouyang Hui also praised.

"Therefore, in the process of the upcoming Canghai Minor Realm exam, pay attention to restoring the lives of the common people in the minor realm as much as possible without endangering your own safety."

"Do not treat them as enemies and vent your anger on them, doing things that pain those close to you and gladden the enemy."

"Yes, teacher."

Everyone answered.

"Let's set the final exam topic for this ideological and moral character course as the Canghai Minor Realm investigation report, recording everyone's situation in restoring people's livelihood..."

The class lasted for seven days,

and amidst the ding-a-ling sound of the end of class, everyone scattered.

Three days of break between classes.

Streaks of escape light flew into the high sky together, surrounding Zhenjun Lu Ling.

"Today, we will still carry out military formation tempering..."

Zhenjun Lu Ling's spiritual sense swept over Jiang Ding, and he gave a light 'eh'.

He calculated silently in his heart for a moment: "You, as long as you ensure that your aerospace combat system course grade is passing, you can move freely and do not need to follow the team for training."

"Yes."

Jiang Ding was stunned for a moment and agreed.

"Teacher Yu Chi, why?"

Kong Que frowned and asked.

She suspected that the teacher had prejudice against the student because of personal preferences and treated them differently.

Others also looked over here, faintly revealing dissatisfaction and accusation, not fearing this Nascent Soul cultivator who looked very difficult to mess with and still had a lot of battlefield evil aura remaining.

"What are they doing?!"

An Tuzi's scalp exploded, and he instinctively wanted to escape again.

All the education of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect told him that no matter how precious the identity, how bright the future, or if they were Void Refinement seeds, when they had not yet grown up,

they must maintain absolute respect for high-tier cultivators!

This is the iron law of the immortal cultivation world cast by countless lives and deaths and blood!

And,

this Nascent Soul Zhenjun's attitude was really already very good.

Searching through the entire Five Elements Heavenly Sect, one could not find a Nascent Soul cultivator who was so unpretentious and patiently taught low-tier disciples.

Just because of a teaching arrangement, the reaction was so intense; he could not understand.

"What are you all thinking."

Zhenjun Lu Ling showed a crying-but-laughing expression: "Although I was almost hacked to death by a sword cultivator, I would not treat Immortal Sect students differently; you all look down on people too much."

An Tuzi felt greatly shocked.

A Nascent Soul cultivator, being accused face-to-face by a group of Foundation Establishment little cultivators, could actually explain instead of getting angry.

Although he had heard of such things long ago,

seeing it happen in front of his eyes still shattered his worldview into pieces.

"Then why are you..."

Kong Que's face flushed red.

"Sigh."

Zhenjun Lu Ling sighed.

"Letting a Golden Core combat power train military formations with a group of little guys like you, spending many years, constantly grinding hard, and then being tied hand and foot, to deal with another Golden Core cultivator."

"Do you think it's appropriate?"

"What?!!!"

Kong Que gasped.

She suddenly turned her head to look at Jiang Ding, and then turned to look at Zhenjun Lu Ling: "You couldn't have seen it wrong, right? He is only at Foundation Establishment mid-stage!"

"Teacher, that's not right; he is still at least several decades away from Foundation Establishment peak!"

A group of Foundation Establishment realm classmates were terrified.

Although they knew it was possible, it shouldn't be at this time; the cultivation base was still too low!

"I don't know why either, but that's just how it is."

Zhenjun Lu Ling said helplessly.

He waved his sleeves and released neat Jiao-645 aerospace fighters.

"Board the cockpit, with Kong Que, who has the best grades, as the commander, and feel in advance how a Golden Core sword cultivator is on the battlefield."

He ordered.

"Yes!"

Kong Que and the others showed suspicion, but without the slightest hesitation, they immediately accepted the order and each turned into streaks of escape light and flew into the aerospace fighter cockpits.

The fighter tails sprayed airflow and flew into the higher sky.

"Military formation, deploy."

Kong Que said loudly.

Streaks of scorching white lasers crisscrossed, covering and connecting the thirty-six aerospace fighters, with Kong Que's fighter as the core, forming a complex Tier 3 grand formation within nine seconds, a huge improvement compared to a year ago.

"You go further away."

Zhenjun Lu Ling glanced at Jiang Ding, his sleeves shook, space fluctuations flashed, and he had already appeared sixty or seventy kilometers away.

"Jiang Ding! Remember to say it in advance if you can't hold on!"

Many students gathered, over seventy, all Foundation Establishment cultivators. The three Five Elements Dao Children, An Tuzi and others, were also there, but only had the qualification to audit.

Swish, swish, swish!

Amidst the formation fluctuations, mysterious talisman patterns appeared between the thirty-six Hunter missiles, which whistled and flew into the distance, and the sea of clouds was pushed aside layer by layer.

"Tier 3 spell!"

Jiang Ding operated the "Electromagnetic Light Wave Invisibility and Concealment Technique", his figure disappeared, and he fled toward the distance.

"This concealment ability?"

Kong Que's small face was tense.

In the fighter's spiritual particle radar waves, the traces of any cultivator were no longer seen.

She hurriedly operated the reconnaissance formation of the Tier 3 military formation she was maintaining, and only then discovered a figure fleeing toward her direction.

"You really dare!"

Kong Que gritted her teeth, her thoughts turned, and thirty-six Hunter missiles locked onto that figure at a faster speed, falling one after another.

Hum!

The Taiqing flying sword in the center of her brows trembled, sending a clear warning of death; this was a terrifying spell sufficient to threaten the life of a Golden Core cultivator.

"Go!"

Jiang Ding's brows furrowed.

A deep blue flying sword slowly appeared from the magnetic-sensing crisscrossing patterns between his brows, and terrifying destruction sword intent permeated all directions.

Boom!

Amidst the sound of a huge air explosion, the Taiqing flying sword disappeared, its speed so fast it was unbelievable, even the Tier 3 spiritual particle radar waves could not track it, appearing with a brief fuzzy blank.

When it appeared again,

it landed on the core formation node of the thirty-six Hunter missiles, the destruction sword intent flashed and disappeared, and it pierced through it.

The thirty-six Hunter missiles stagnated for a moment and exploded with a roar.

The power was dispersed in all directions, and there was no threat anymore.

"Really?"

Kong Que widened her eyes.

Other classmates held their breath, looking at the figure of the young man in green on the fighter radar wave screen who had cut through a group of missiles with one sword and was still flying toward them rapidly.

(End of this chapter)