Chapter 2809: Ge Xian Seven Days to Birth, Born Divine

Jiang Ding chatted with his family, talking about many interesting things in the future, saying that his grandfather had wished for him to become an immortal before his death, and now, after hundreds of billions of years, he was only one step away from becoming an immortal, and as long as he won this battle, he could become an immortal.

It's really the vicissitudes of life, with many changes.

He also said he used to love cooking, and his cooking was quite good, but he hadn't cooked for hundreds of billions of years, so he was now rusty in many ways——

"Wait!"

"You've lived for hundreds of billions of years!!!"

Lin Wanqiu interrupted him, staring in disbelief.

"I gave birth to an old monster, the kind that lives longer than a planet's lifespan? Earth is only a few billion years old at most."

"That's not the case."

"I just turned eighteen this year."

Jiang Ding said somewhat shyly: "During the hundreds of billions of years, I spent most of the time in slumber, waiting for the Golden Great Age, and then only lived for four billion years——of course, Mom, I am destined to become an immortal being, only one step away from immortality, so my actual age should be seventeen point nine nine nine years old."

"Seventeen years old——"

Lin Wanqiu's expression twitched slightly, and she felt like beating him up.

"Can you cook?"

His grandfather asked curiously.

"Yes."

"And it's quite tasty."

Jiang Ding raised the sword in his hand and said proudly: "Wait a moment, I'll cook for you and you'll see."

Clang!

The Taiqing Immortal Sword let out a soft hum, indicating agreement.

Now, only the tip of the Taiqing Immortal Sword is substantial, while the rest of the blade and hilt are somewhat illusory and hazy.

"Huh~"

Lin Wanqiu showed a look of disdain.

Just now, they saw that this flying sword had just pierced the head of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and imagining this flying sword

These years, it has absolutely experienced many lives, with blood, brain matter, and even feces stuck on the blade.

Clang!

The Taiqing Immortal Sword hummed again in rebuttal.

The surrounding grandfather, grandmother, uncles, and others immediately chuckled, fully understanding the meaning of this flying sword—it was saying it had sword qi protecting its body, very pure and hygienic.

"Do we also have a granddaughter named Yuanyuan in the future?"

"Is she also a very outstanding prodigy of the immortal path?"

The grandmother looked expectant.

Although their family has produced no talent for eight generations, always being at most ordinary people or Qi-refining cultivators, Lin Wanqiu has given birth to such an outstanding person, and as his sibling, she should also be a prodigy destined to leave her name in history, right?

"She's not outstanding."

"She says her lifelong dream is just to eat and wait to die, to lie flat for life."

Jiang Ding said helplessly.

"Pfft!"

The family couldn't help but chuckle, and despite their shock, there wasn't much surprise.

Grandfather Lin Gang, Lin Wanqiu, and uncle—though they now appear very steady, they were all mischievous as children, with poor grades, and Jiang Yuanyuan can be said to be following in their footsteps.

It's confirmed—Jiang Ding is completely a genetic mutation in the family.

After settling family matters and placing the family members properly, Jiang Ding slowly stepped into the Immortal Sect flagship conference hall.

The wide conference hall doors slowly opened.

Clap-clap-clap——

Yuan, Dinghai Zhenjun, Zhang Kangsheng, Slaughter Soul Zhenjun, Extinguish Sun Zhenjun, Reverse Sun Zhenjun, Pingyang Zhenjun, and many other Immortal Sect powerhouses lined up to welcome, their faces all showing excitement.

"Sword Emperor Your Majesty,"

"Welcome back to the Immortal Sect, welcome back to this era. If there's anything you need us to do, please——"

Yuan and the others were very solemn, observing the traditional immortal path etiquette between realms.

"Sword Emperor Your Majesty——"

"Just now the battle situation was urgent, so it's fine, we didn't have time to correct it."

Jiang Ding frowned slightly, looking at those present: "Now, did I remember wrong? Should the civic education of Immortal Sect citizens in this era be simple and firm, lacking education in civic equality?"

"Yuan,"

"Tell me, is it like this?"

He stared at the Immortal Sect governor Yuan.

Yuan.

This form of address is very solemn, highly politicized, and Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang rarely uses it like this; usually it's Yuan senior, teacher, etc.

This is an interrogation.

The entire flagship conference hall fell silent instantly, so quiet that a falling needle could be heard.

All Immortal Sect powerhouses felt the wrath of Tai Shang Da Ri Gu Huang, and instinctively a trace of fear arose in their hearts—this is the fear of lower life forms toward higher life forms.

All Immortal Sect powerhouses fell silent.

Then, "Hahaha!"

"Hahaha————hahaha————"

All Immortal Sect powerhouses laughed heartily, very happy, very relaxed.

"You little brat!"

"We're not scared, are we?"

Shi Ri Zhenjun came up to Jiang Ding and slapped his shoulder hard: "Often, one can endure poverty but not share wealth, especially when the power gap is huge—damn, I was so scared I almost called for my father!"

"Not bad!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Who's your moral education teacher? Awesome!"

This yellow-haired guy was extremely excited.

"Naturally, it's the unity of knowledge and action of the entire immortal sect of this era, the many predecessors."

Jiang Ding rolled his eyes.

"Jiang Ding classmate,"

"I made a mistake."

Yuan immediately admitted his mistake.

After everyone chatted and laughed for a while, they immediately turned the topic to the current war: "At most a little over a month, the great army of the Nine Great Immortal Sects will descend, and they are strangely powerful—so much so that they might even produce beings above the Void Refining realm, or even stronger. How do we deal with it?"

Yuan spoke in a deep voice.

"No big problem."

"In seven days, I will be born."

Jiang Ding smiled and said: "Then, based on my primordial ancient scriptures and magic power, I can reconstruct the immortal sect's Shi Dao Gong Ye system within a month, upgrading warships, magical treasures, and military formations, after which the immortal sect will have the strength to fight."

"Senior Yuan, Senior Shi Ri, you few have already reached the peak of your current realm."

"You can advance."

"If we take cutting off the path of retreat as the cost, we should be able to cross three major realms and advance, reaching the supreme realm."

Crossing three major realms to advance!

Shi Ri Zhenjun and the others sucked in a breath of cold air.

Yet they had no doubt, believing this was the word of an earth immortal about to become a true immortal.

"Is this enough?"

"Can we burn our lifespan, compressing our entire lives into one or two months?"

Yuan spoke in a deep voice: "I see the Nine Great Immortal Sects seem to have done just that—you don't need to worry about us. Benevolence of women, we are merely existences of past time; whether we are truly alive in reality is unknown, so there's no need to worry about anything."

"Everything for the immortal sect."

"Everything for becoming immortals, everything for the people's lasting happiness—everything is worth it."

The surroundings fell into solemn silence, with no one objecting.

These are all iron-blooded war generals of the battlefield, who have experienced countless life-and-death struggles in their lives—harsh to others, even harsher to themselves.

Jiang Ding fell silent for a moment.