Chapter 476: Great Yin Dao Body

Cluster Heavy Artillery Bombardment of Cultivators, Main Text, Volume 508, Chapter: Great Yin Dao Body. Jiang Ding silently watched the sky.

Storms of heaven and earth spiritual qi constantly converged, dark clouds kept spreading and expanding, quickly covering hundreds of kilometers in all directions, far exceeding the limit of a supreme-grade Jin Dan, reaching another entirely new height.

"Dao Principle Jin Dan."

Jin Jin Lingfeng spoke with complex tones: "She possesses a Dao Body, no worse than the Five Elements Dao Body, and her comprehension is also very strong. It is said she is in the second realm of the Sword Dao, Sword Qi Thunder Sound, and is about to break through to the third realm of Sword Qi."

Such talent is truly terrifying.

"Do the Immortal Sects have no Dao Body cultivators?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"No."

An Siyan shook her head: "There are many reasons. First, the history of the Immortal Sects is still short. The Dao Sons of the Jiudaxian Sect are accumulated over countless tens of thousands of years. Every time one is discovered, a Refining Void Great Power personally intervenes, paying a huge price to send them into Ru Feng Yin. Only one is born per generation, and they can only afford to raise one."

"If the current Dao Son encounters no accident, another will not be unsealed."

"Second, the Immortal Sects focus only on cultivating cultivators from the home star. Cultivators from outside the realm are left to grow naturally. Only those who emerge with top-tier moral character, military merit, and creativity, coinciding with available Immortal Sect ascension immigration quotas, become Immortal Sect citizens through the accumulation of these coincidences."

"A symbolic thing."

"Normally, within the small realms, talent detection and basic moral character education are not conducted."

"Perhaps Dao Body mortals have appeared within the Immortal Sect's small realms over the past thousands of years, but no one cultivated them, no one cared, and they died in obscurity."

Her words carried much regret.

"Possible."

Jiang Ding nodded.

He thought of the Li Yun Sect in the Master Canghai Small Realm, that Jin Dan cultivator with an empty spiritual root. There were many such cultivators with extraordinary talent.

Not to mention, these were cultivators in the Master Canghai Small Realm who grew naturally without any intervention. If they were seriously tested and given basic cultivation, it would not be surprising if the number of equally talented people increased tenfold.

"Just necessary waste."

"The Immortal Sects are correct."

Jin Jin Lingfeng disagreed: "The Immortal Sects' system of unity between immortals and mortals is fundamental, not the geniuses. Which other sect outside the realm has such unity and extremely low internal friction as the Immortal Sects?"

"Dao Body cultivators, their powerful talents are both treasures and disasters."

"If they are not selected and allowed to grow in large numbers, occupying many high-level cultivator positions, the Immortal Sects would likely be peacefully evolved by them into independent kingdoms, dying in the annihilation by the Badaxian Sect."

"Besides, the Immortal Sects are already so internally competitive that many people with talent, military merit, and comprehension sadly die of old age."

"What we lack is not talent, but resources!"

"You make sense too."

An Siyan stopped insisting and said calmly: "The situation of the Immortal Sects is already not very good. Many old cultivators are waiting bitterly, waiting for new opportunities to make a final gamble."

"If someone wants to change things and indirectly cut their resources, I truly do not know how much resentment it would provoke, and someone might even commit extreme, crazy, and irrational terrorist attacks."

She looked at Jiang Ding with deep meaning.

"It is fine."

"Top-tier talent with qualified moral character must still be absorbed."

Jiang Ding smiled faintly, seeming not to care much.

The three fell silent.

Silence fell around them. Everyone quietly watched the dark clouds gathering more and more, becoming heavier and heavier. Lightning snakes flickered and danced wildly within the cloud layers, and heavy pressure spread out in all directions.

Ding-dong!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of large and small pearls falling on a jade plate, a crescent moon rose from the sea surface, broke through the cloud layer, hung high in the sky, and shone down on the earth with watery moonlight, dispelling the gloom brought by the dark clouds.

Under the moonlight,

A maiden in a moon-white immortal skirt walked leisurely. Sword sounds rang out like music around her, and strange phenomena of the Dao manifested.

The strange phenomenon of the bright moon rising over the sea!

"Great Yin Dao Body."

"Exactly."

An Siyan sighed: "This is the main reason she could receive Dao Son-level cultivation at Qingmuxian Sect. Qingmuxian Sect must have coveted the many legacies left after the destruction of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, specifically unsealing her early from Ru Feng Yin to descend upon this world."

"Every Immortal Sect has ambition, even the so-called kind and natural Qingmuxian Sect."

"Then isn't she possibly tens of thousands of years old?"

Jin Jin Lingfeng perked up, noticing a completely irrelevant point.

"You could say that, provided you do not encounter her on the battlefield outside the realm in the future."

An Siyan was speechless.

"Would I fear her?"

Jin Jin Lingfeng said disdainfully.

Boom!

While the few chatted, the one undergoing Tribulation Crossing had already passed the extremely long heart-demon tribulation. The Lei Ting within the hundreds of kilometers of dark clouds had accumulated to the limit. A flash of lightning occurred, and a green-purple Lei Ting, enough to make a Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator turn pale, spat out, destroying the surrounding strange phenomenon of the bright moon rising over the sea.

At the same time, a moon like solid substance rose again. Cold, hazy, and sharp, the watery moonlight illuminated the four wilds, making people's spirits dazed and unstable, as if their souls were about to leave their bodies and dream into the world of heaven and earth.

Especially Jin Jin Lingfeng, who was drowsy, her forehead dropping and lifting more than once.

Then, without making a sound, her magic power completely stagnated, and she fell from the sky.

Clang!

A slight sword sound came, breaking magic and destroying spirits, dispelling the mist around her.

"What happened?!"

Jin Jin Lingfeng shivered, woke up, then turned bright red, looked towards the direction of the Lei Gao Jie, and gritted her teeth: "Jiang Ding, do you want to form your group army? I want to find a Dao Son to beat up."

"I don't know."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

For now, every day of sword-forging, cultivation, and school, and the possible sword arts practice in the future—each one consumed a great deal of his time. To carve out more time to practice military formations was extremely difficult.

Moreover, his talent in military formations was utterly ordinary—one measure of effort, one measure of return.

But in sword arts and sword-forging, one measure of effort brought ten measures of return.

Therefore, he himself was also extremely indecisive.

The rising bright moon and the violet-blue Lei Ting clashed fiercely, intertwining; wherever they passed, space shattered layer upon layer, spiritual light was snuffed out, and a terrifying spiritual energy storm was whipped up, causing the expressions of the many Jin Dan classmates watching to change drastically as they retreated madly.

"Disperse."

Jiang Ding lightly waved his finger.

A ring of azure-blue sword qi spread out in all directions, slicing apart the storm raised by the shattering space; wherever the sword qi passed, all was calm, no longer possessing any strength to cause destruction to the surroundings.

After a moment, the violet-blue Lei Ting gradually dimmed, collapsed, and vanished.

The bright moon's radiance blazed forth; moonlight like water spilled over an area of dozens of kilometers around, even obscuring the sunlight, and this stretch of the world became a world of moonlight.

The girl beneath the moonlight, one after another, restrained her own oppressive aura.

What moonlight, what dark clouds, what Lei Gao Jie—all dispersed. Once again the sky was clear for ten thousand miles; all around were the enormous leaves and trunks of the Shenmu Shenmu Futianrong, and the Lin Hai stretched as far as the eye could see.

"Jiang Ding, many thanks."

Yu Yu Qianzi flew gracefully toward here, a faint smile on her lips.

She glanced, as if inadvertently, at Jin Jin Lingfeng, making the latter feel guilty and look about left and right.

"It's nothing. Since you have already obtained the promise of the Central Array Spirit Computer, there was never going to be any trouble in the first place."

"I still need to cultivate—I'll be taking my leave first."

Jiang Ding nodded; a flash of azure-blue escape light, and he vanished.

"Oh, by the way, congratulations, Daoist friend, on attaining the Jin Dan—long life is now within sight."

After he left.

Yu Yu Qianzi gave a light humph, her smile fading, as her gaze slowly turned toward Jin Jin Lingfeng, who was about to flee.