Chapter 862: Everything Is Ready; Form the Nascent Soul Immediately
Leisurely, ten years passed.
Jiang Ding woke in a pure white room; a glance revealed void on all sides, above, below, left, and right, with occasional 01, 01 and other Daoist runes flashing and vanishing, seemingly containing endless logical mysteries.
This was a corner inside the Central Array Spirit Computer's main host, used for comprehensive medical screening and elimination of Immortal Gate citizens.
Such medical screening involving the interior of the Central Array Spirit Computer has very high requirements.
First, political reliability must be sufficient; one must pass political review, otherwise entry into the Central Array Spirit Computer's interior is impossible.
Second, one must pay one billion Library Points to secure the Central Array Spirit Computer's computing power support, and that support must last for ten years.
For these expenditures, one receives the extremely strong screening and medical treatment of the Refining Void realm.
It can be considered good quality for the price.
After all, this counts as a Refining Void grand master personally intervening; even for one's own people, the appearance fee cannot be less.
Even between brothers, accounts must be settled clearly.
In fact, this is because Jiang Ding has enough money.
If one were poorer, choosing a worse medical screening plan would cost far less, and in most cases it would still be usable.
Having slept for ten years, the feeling was not bad; the entire body felt thoroughly clear, as if all acquired filth since birth had been expelled.
"Ding!"
"Ninth Grade, medical screening complete, duration 315,360,652 seconds."
"Medical screening report follows: one ultra-high-risk vulnerability, twelve high-risk items, and one hundred twenty-seven low-risk items."
Jiang Ding, still drowsy, took the medical screening report; hearing this, he jolted awake instantly.
He opened the report.
"One ultra-high-risk item originates from the Refining Void space; it contains distortion and has the possibility of secretly spreading spatial information to the outside world."
"This distortion can absorb external spatial power to grow at an extremely minute and extremely slow rate; it is projected to form in one thousand one hundred twenty-seven years; upon formation, the Refining Void space will immediately self-destruct, affecting the soul and body, which will likewise disintegrate and self-destruct."
"If it receives external information, it can continue to lie dormant."
"Heaven! Machine!"
Seeing this, Jiang Ding's eyes blazed with blood-red light.
These cultivators of the Heaven-Machine Divination path are too treacherous, too cunning, too shameless!
He merely could not quite resist the temptation of the Refining Void opportunity, slightly touched the secret technique they gave, and kept his guard up, not cultivating it deeply, and even set up isolation.
Yet even so, he was instantly trapped!
Truly, open spears are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are hard to guard against.
Jiang Ding wished he could fly over immediately, fly to the Heaven-Machine Immortal Palace, and kill that scoundrel Heaven-Machine Disciple on the spot, chop him into one hundred eight thousand pieces, grind his soul to dust, and ensure he could never be reborn for all eternity.
"I'm so angry!!!"
Jiang Ding exploded with rage and continued reading.
High-risk, twelve items.
Nine of them originate from the Refining Void space; all are disasters caused by the Heaven-Machine Disciple.
Of the remaining three, two are body-related, and one is soul-related; the body issues are aftereffects of burning essence blood twice before; he thought they had already recovered, but did not expect the underlying illness to remain, affecting his foundation slightly.
In fact, this is a common ailment among cultivators; various hidden injuries lie dormant; not everyone has a powerful sect and can easily obtain help.
The remaining one is soul-related damage; the cause is sword intent too strong, subtly breaking through to the Indestructible realm; the Jin Dan peak soul cannot withstand it; if another century passes, it may develop into an ultra-high-risk item.
There are no medium-risk items.
"One hundred twenty-seven low-risk items..."
Jiang Ding looked closely.
They involve the dantian, meridians, soul, body, sword refinement, and other aspects; they are minor hidden injuries caused by slight improperities during cultivation, accumulated over time.
There is no way around it; he is only a Jin Dan cultivator; his vision and foundation are merely so; perfection is impossible.
These hidden injuries have all been repaired; one billion Library Points were not spoken in vain.
"Excellent."
"Heaven-Machine Disciple, just you wait; do not give me an opportunity..."
Jiang Ding muttered grumpily.
With the current situation of the domain, it is not good to act rashly; after the Immortal Gate alliance ends, the first person he must find a way to kill will be the Heaven-Machine Disciple.
Such a cunning villain is annoying just to look at.
"Medical screening and elimination complete; please depart."
The Central Array Spirit Computer ruthlessly drove people away, not allowing idle personnel to remain inside the main host.
"Alright."
Jiang Ding had originally wanted to tour the place to broaden his knowledge; hearing this, he left resentfully, walking out of the Shenmu Shenmu Futianrong tree trunk.
He closed his eyes slightly, receiving messages from his various clones.
The Sword Dao Hall laboratory clone's response was entirely normal.
However, without the main body providing soul computing power and thinking support, the laboratory's efficiency dropped drastically, to only three percent of the original.
It was that exaggerated.
In the Cultivation World, whether in production, combat, or research, the role of the strong is dominant; one person thinking is enough to equal the thinking of hundreds of thousands.
Even after the domain war, when Panda Hua Hua Xiaohua and other adult Sword Dao cultivators in the domain began advancing to Jin Dan Chu Qi, it was still useless.
Only when the later stages arrive and a large number of Immortal Gate Nascent Soul sword cultivators appear will this situation ease.
The adult Sword Dao Professor Jiang clone was entirely normal.
The little ones' teaching would not break the clone's thinking limits; besides, if he could not manage, he could ask the Qingfeng University principal for help.
This is also a top genius of the Immortal Gates, no weaker than the previous principal, Master Master Dinghai.
As for the Northern Plain clone, there was no news—it couldn't transmit anything back.
"Everything's normal, just don't cause me any trouble."
Jiang Ding said, satisfied.
"Next, this Canghai Tianjun is going to form a Nascent Soul."
"Let me take a look…"
Jiang Ding's expression grew excited.
"First item, *Great Sun Nascent Soul Secret Art — Wan Hua Wanhua Ciyuan Jing — Jiang Ding Adaptation Chapter*, completed."
"Second item, *Nine Heavens Immortal Spirit Sword-Forging Art — Nascent Soul Chapter — Refining Techniques for Brother Brother Xuanwu's Divine Gold and Sky Void Myriad Concealment Mystic Gold*, Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun has already published it, and on the Immortal Gate's top-tier journal *The Cultivator*, with a score of 217, equivalent to 217 merits of Soul Transformation battle service."
Jiang Ding looked at this with a twinge of envy.
His *Great Sun Nascent Soul Secret Art — Wan Hua Wanhua Ciyuan Jing — Jiang Ding Adaptation Chapter* didn't even qualify to be published in *The Cultivator*.
Let alone Soul Transformation battle merits—not a single hair's worth.
"Third item, the super warship Great Sun. Hey, Yunri, have you prepared for advancement into a Sky Mother Ship? Prepare the upgrade materials in advance, all aspects of hardware and software must be upgraded to peak condition."
Jiang Ding asked.
Starting from the Nascent Soul tier, an Immortal Gate warship accompanies a cultivator for life—continuously upgraded, continuously modified, not rebuilt from scratch, meant to weather the Nascent Soul heavenly tribulation together with the cultivator.
"Reporting, Commander!"
Yunri's voice came through, sounding utterly eager. "Everything is already prepared, please rest assured."
"Impressive."
Jiang Ding praised.
"Fourth item, *Techniques for Collecting, Sealing, and Digesting Mysterious Yellow Primordial Mother Qi*—Zhenjun Shenji Canghai Tianjun has already completed it and published it in *The Cultivator*… How does it feel like these big shots publish top-tier articles as easily as eating and drinking? You can't even want them to be lower."
"Fifth item… there is no fifth item, that's all."
"Retrieve my three streams of Mysterious Yellow Primordial Mother Qi, then notify the Immortal Gate of my tribulation-crossing news, open the observation ceremony procedures, let anyone who meets the requirements sign up, then pick any place at random, and I can advance."
Jiang Ding withdrew his gaze.
"This is a citizen's right and duty, it must be done."
As for preparing tribulation-crossing spirit pills, talismans, tribulation-crossing dharma treasures, high-grade spirit lands, burning incense and bathing, worshipping ancestors, adjusting one's state—all that?
Not needed.
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