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Chapter 842: Spell Satellite

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Several months later, Jiang Ding opened his eyes, his magic power within his body restored to its peak.

He surveyed his surroundings.

He was sitting cross-legged on the deck of the super battleship Great Sun, moving along with the Immortal Gate's legion, letting time slip by.

The situation around him had already undergone many changes.

In the sky, close to the boundary wall, using Teacher Gu Lin's super battleship as a base, several hundred Immortal Gate spell satellites had been launched upward in succession, monitoring all directions along satellite orbits.

Moreover, hundreds of millions of micro drones had spread out in all directions with the gale, ocean currents, clouds, and so on, replenished when lost, and a massive automated drone factory had already been built on-site, gathering mineral materials to temporarily manufacture components such as wings and main fuselage structures that did not require high technical content.

Several months had passed, and apart from a few information black holes, the Immortal Gate fleet was already able to monitor nearly half of the Yin-Yang Void Realm.

Most of these information black holes were caused by Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong cultivators staging sabotage, with a small portion being natural disasters of the Yin-Yang Void Realm, difficult to investigate.

It was estimated that after waiting several more years, the Immortal Gate fleet was expected to complete the general monitoring of the entire Yin-Yang Void Realm.

Teacher Gu Lin and the others were busy.

What they were doing was very simple — activating the Yin-Yang Creation Qi search instrument, determining the location of the Yin-Yang Creation Qi, and then leading the fleet to gather it.

The Yin-Yang Creation Qi was located in different places — some in meteorites, some in cloud layers, some in lava and Lei Ting.

It could appear anywhere, and different gathering methods were required, but this was not much of a problem for the Immortal Gate, as their technical reserves were sufficient.

Over the past several months, a total of more than ten strands of Yin-Yang Creation Qi had been gathered, distributed according to the ranking of battle merits.

Overall, the principle followed was that each person received one strand as a base — this was the basic welfare.

The remainder was exchanged according to battle merits — whoever had more battle merits received more, whoever had less received less, or even nothing.

As for Jiang Ding himself, he gave his share of battle merits to An Siyan, Jin Jin Lingfeng, and his undergraduate counselor Liu Xiong — three people in total — to ensure their needs were met, and after that he paid no further attention, nor did he plan to draw his own share of battle merits.

"Refining Void Space…"

Jiang Ding looked inward at the Refining Void Space between his brows.

After obtaining the Nascent Soul inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, it could be said with certainty that this Refining Void Space — called the prototype of the Great Sun Sword Realm by the Great Sun Sword Pavilion — was related to Refining Void.

Now, compared to the previous one cubic kilometer, this Refining Void Space had grown much larger, reaching one point five cubic kilometers. This was the change brought about by slaying the Shadow Demon Dao Child and Brother Brother Xuanwu, and was also the fundamental reason why successive generations of Great Sun Sword Sons were so fanatical about the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong Dao Children — it was equivalent to thickening one's own Refining Void foundation.

Compared to its earliest state, this Refining Void Space had become much more lively.

Earth Sword Intent, Lava Sword Intent, Vajra Sword Intent, Black Water Sword Intent… and so on, constituted the earth.

Void Spirit Sword Intent and Great Yin Sword Intent served as the sky.

Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, spring, summer, autumn, and winter added flow and change to the Refining Void Space, causing the world to begin to flow, allowing it to draw in some unknown substance from the outside world with greater efficiency.

Currently, it could be seen that in this space, the Sword Intents of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, spring, summer, autumn, and winter that made the world flow were relatively abundant and more realistic, but the Sword Intents constituting the sky and earth were very scarce.

The Sword Intents constituting the sky were even thinner — only the Void Spirit Sword Intent simulated from Fang Master Dinghai Zhenjun and the Great Yin Sword Intent simulated from the Great Yin Sword Son.

The entire prototype of the Refining Void Sword Realm was like a critically ill patient, only truly flowing once after a long time, drawing unknown substances and spiritual energy from the outside world to circulate, with an astonishingly high failure rate, and a considerable gap compared to the Dao Children who had been nurtured since childhood.

"Need more Sword Intents… when I have time, I'll go into the Sword Dao online game and suppress my cultivation to duel with swords."

"Among the Immortal Gate's hundred thousand sword cultivators, picking and choosing should satisfy the basic needs."

Jiang Ding set aside his thoughts and carefully sensed the rhythm of the prototype of the Refining Void Sword Realm.

Just now,

he had faintly perceived something, but it was not clear, like an illusion.

This was because this prototype Sword Realm was too broken, its functions incomplete, like a critically ill patient, with many instincts not yet formed.

He did not know how long had passed.

"It is a longing."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes: "Within the Yin-Yang Void Realm, there is a kind of thing that the prototype Sword Realm desires, something that can accelerate its growth."

"An Tuzi and the others came here, it should be for this reason."

Jiang Ding rose to his feet.

"Jiang Ding, over here!"

Teacher Gu Lin and the others seemed to have discovered something and were beckoning him over.

Jiang Ding swept his divine sense across, a look of doubt appearing on his face, and he came among the group, looking at what they had excavated from the earth.

It was an obsidian gate still caked with quite a bit of mud, its door sealed shut.

There were no traces of carving, as if it had been naturally formed by coincidence within magma, with some twisted pattern lines on it, faintly exuding an aura of blood and darkness, giving a somewhat familiar feeling.

Jiang Ding was silent in thought, searching little by little within his soul.

"This obsidian gate has the style of the Horn Demon Race,"

Teacher Gu Lin explained: "The Horn Demon Race was the realm-ruling species of this region before the Jiudaxian Sect arrived. They liked making offerings to their ancestors, and their sacrifices were mostly high-intelligence beings — especially the Human Race, Fox Race, Turtle Race, and others with powerful souls and high intelligence. Later they were exterminated by the Jiudaxian Sect."

"The Horn Demon Race?"

Jiang Ding also recalled it.

The Immortal Gate had excavated an ancient civilization Horn Demon Race relic in Di Ci Gao Jie and built a six-star museum to help Immortal Gate citizens comprehend the Dao — this matter had even been reported in the news.

"But doesn't the Yin-Yang Void Realm shatter and be reborn every thirty thousand years?"

"Everything is born from chaos, so it's impossible for any ancient relic to be preserved — this doesn't make sense."

Teacher Ouyang Hui said doubtfully.

"Indeed, we have used spells to calculate, and the history of this thing is at most ten years, possibly even less than a year — it was very likely just born."

"This thing appearing so abruptly arouses suspicion — could the Jiudaxian Sect be doing something?"

"Doesn't seem like it…"

The surrounding Jin Dan cultivators also joined the discussion — this was the Immortal Gate's habit.

"The Horn Demon Race ruled this realm for a long period of time, and perhaps their research into the Yin-Yang Void Realm was very deep — could it be that they would periodically generate fixed beacon-like things within the Yin-Yang Void Realm? Even after this race went extinct, such things would still remain."

Teacher Gu Lin guessed.

Opinions varied, and there was no definite answer.

Afterwards, everyone tried to take it away, but failed. The obsidian door seemed to have fused with space itself — it could not be broken, could not be moved, and even when Jiang Ding took action, the result was the same.

"Let's set that aside for now. There are too many unknowns in cultivation. The Yin-Yang Creation Qi is still the most important thing."

Jiang Ding left a teleportation array on Teacher Gu Lin's super warship, then turned and departed.

He was very curious about what the Sword World embryonic form desired, and he already had a direction in mind.

That was to follow the Nine Great Dao Children.

Wherever the Nine Great Dao Children went, he would go — sticking to them like glue. He refused to believe he couldn't find this thing.

One sentence.

Either we all have it, or none of us have it.

"You absolutely can't sneak away from me and suddenly strike it rich — that would hurt me even more than dying…"

Jiang Ding Zi muttered.

He concealed his figure, pushed the concealment to the extreme, and quietly flew outward.

(End of chapter)

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