Chapter 884: Ruling the Liu Dao Sect

Visiting a friend.

Zou Zou Xiyuan said his original body went to visit a friend and is not at home.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Jiang Ding's expression turned cold.

"That's not right!"

Immediately, Jiang Ding thought of something, his gaze brightening slightly: "I have seen the captured data on the Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace's Incense and Divine Path; the Incense and Divine Court is the foundation of Divine Path gods. Even if a projection dies, or the original body dies, they do not die."

"Only by completely annihilating and destroying the Incense and Divine Court of an Incense and Divine god will they truly perish."

"Hahaha! You cannot deceive me!"

In an instant, Jiang Ding's gaze softened considerably, no longer cold or pushing others away by a thousand miles.

"Is that so?"

"My father is the previous nearly invincible Great Sun Sword Master, Zou Zou Xiyuan."

Zou Zou Xiyuan showed not the slightest concern or panic, saying: "He chose this path for me, one of stability and safety, and gave me a precious treasure of the Incense and Divine Path, granting me the possibility of advancing to the Void Refinement realm."

"Furthermore, I will not be targeted by the later-stage, nearly mad Chong Chong Guang Zi; I am useless to him."

"By the way, I am also useless to you."

Zou Zou Xiyuan smiled: "My father has processed me; if you slay me, you will absolutely gain no realization, and you might even fall into an even more thorough bloodthirsty madness."

He appeared very composed and carefree, making no attempt to ease relations with the Great Sun Sword Disciple.

Because he knew this would be completely useless, having a deep understanding of the Great Sun Sword Disciple.

Jiang Ding's soft and kind gaze instantly vanished.

"Moreover,"

"It is very unfortunate that my Incense and Divine Court can move; not only can it move, but it can also shrink to the size of a square inch and be sealed deep within a spatial layer."

Zou Zou Xiyuan smiled.

As the son of a Void Refinement cultivator and the legitimate offspring named Ping'an, he was very confident in his ability to preserve his life, even believing his survival capability surpassed that of Chong Chong Guang Zi.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding's face darkened.

Immediately, he composed himself.

The Great Sun Sword Pavilion's mastery of concealment techniques is merely so-so.

Its concealment ability is at the very bottom within the realm!

One could even say that the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's mastery of concealment techniques might not even surpass certain top-tier sects below the Taiyi Qingmu Xianzong, as they have always advocated for extreme openness and honesty.

"Sword Disciple, I came here today,"

"to see if there is an opportunity to ally with Wan Zhu; at the very least, I can try to find a way to save him."

Zou Zou Xiyuan sighed: "However, although his strength is passable, his own weaknesses are too great; he died in your hands in such a short time, his strength simply could not be unleashed."

"My original body originally intended to teleport here, but seeing this, it immediately abandoned me and will not come again, without a shred of reluctance."

"Alas,"

"This is the bitter fate of us projections!"

He wore a look of utter misery.

In this instant, a trace of sorrowful emotion was transmitted from the projections lurking in the Beiyuan Great Sun Sword Sect, the projection in Tushan Xiancheng, the laboratory projection in the Immortal Gate Sword Dao Hall, and the adult Sword Dao Xijiang Sect Professor projection.

"No need for that."

"Labor is glorious; do not think of such messy things."

Jiang Ding reached out and grasped, causing countless sword lights to bloom.

The Jin Jia divine man flew toward him uncontrollably; in mid-air, much of the Five Elements incense and sword qi disintegrated, cleared and purified by the naturally emitted intent to break and destroy laws.

Finally, the body became transparent and hazy, revealing a seal-shaped core in the chest.

Jiang Ding plucked this seal, flooded it with his divine sense, and conducted a soul search to examine it.

There was no valuable information.

It was like being freshly born, completely blank, and had never committed acts such as slaughtering mortals or cultivators.

"You are useless."

Jiang Ding felt somewhat regretful and casually tossed it aside.

This cluster of seals released strands of incense and faith power in the air, transforming back into a human form.

He was too weak, leaving one without the desire to kill.

"You will not kill me?"

Zou Zou Xiyuan's projection was stunned.

Jiang Ding ignored him, turned, and walked away, stepping toward the center of the Liu Dao Sect, toward that ten-thousand-foot-high mountain peak obscured by earth and numerous pavilions and towers.

This mountain, in ancient times, was named the Yin Yang Yuan Ci Absolute Spirit Mountain.

At this moment, this mountain peak was trembling slightly; the spiritual nature within was awakening. After the array suppression was lost, much earth, pavilions, and towers were pierced by Yuan Ci light, and hazy glows appeared one by one.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Junior Uncle-Sect Master, for slaying this great enemy and removing a major calamity from Beiyuan!"

Han Lin, at some unknown time, stood up, restored his original appearance, and said excitedly, offering congratulations.

"You are too polite."

Jiang Ding nodded and said: "This matter also has a share of merit from you."

"It was merely a trifling contribution."

Han Lin said solemnly.

He dared not claim credit or become arrogant, believing he had truly determined the crucial victory or defeat on the Soul Transformation battlefield.

"It is indeed no trivial merit."

Jiang Ding shook his head, extended his divine sense, and sensed the spiritual nature of the Yin-Yang Primordial Magnetism Spirit-Nullifying Mountain.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, revealing a look of joy.

Wherever one looked, the Great Sun Dayang Dayang Tianchi was perfect; it was the cradle of the Great Sun Sword Disciples. The cultivation environment for the divine soul, sword intent, magic power, and sword technique tempering, and so on, had reached the extreme, the very limit of the realm, which even immortal sects could not surpass by a hair's breadth.

The only place that was not perfect was

the lack of a cultivation environment for electromagnetic systems.

Since no Great Sun Sword Disciple of past generations had any need for electromagnetic or primordial magnetism, the Great Sun Dayang Dayang Tianchi naturally never developed such a function, leaving it completely blank.

The problem was,

Jiang Ding's fundamental Gong Fa was the "Wan Hua Ci Yuan Jing," one of the Nine Immortal Sect Scriptures!

His Gong Fa required an electromagnetic environment, and under the influence of his innate Dao Foundation flying sword, it similarly required a Great Sun environment.

Only when the two were perfectly fused would it be Jiang Ding's optimal cultivation environment.

"Yin-Yang Primordial Magnetism Spirit-Nullifying Mountain... the Great Sun Dayang Dayang Tianchi needs it."

"Move it in!"

A thought arose in Jiang Ding's heart.

This was not an easy matter.

This mountain peak, this ancient forbidden land of the Northern Plains, was not merely a ten-thousand-zhang peak; it was also the center of the ten-thousand-li earth vein qi, a certain core of the world's extreme point.

The ten-thousand-zhang peak was merely a corner of its manifestation; moving just this mountain peak into the Great Sun Dayang Dayang Tianchi would be useless.

One must move the earth vein qi and the world's extreme point along with it, a difficulty too high to imagine.

"No rush, no rush, there is plenty of time; let us proceed slowly."

Jiang Ding suppressed his thoughts and walked slowly within the Liu Dao Sect, carefully admiring his new home for a very long time to come.

Han Lin followed behind, gazing at the various mountain peaks, medicinal gardens, and treasure pavilions of the Northern Plains' number one demonic sect, his eyes flashing with strange light as he constantly imagined things.

Unknowingly, Jiang Ding arrived before the Nascent Soul Master Dinghai Master Dinghai Zhenjun such as the Six-Fingered Liuzhi Liuzhi Laomo, and dozens of thousands of Liu Dao Sect disciples.

They still knelt prostrate on the ground, suppressed by an invisible and terrifying power that spread throughout heaven and earth; they could not move a single inch, with only their eyeballs rolling about, revealing panic and unease.

At this moment, the pressure spreading throughout heaven and earth eased.

"We pay our respects!"

"We pay our respects, Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun!"

The Six-Fingered Liuzhi Liuzhi Laomo and the other twelve Nascent Soul Master Dinghai Master Dinghai Zhenjun, along with dozens of thousands of Liu Dao Sect disciples, felt their hearts ease. Like a mountain roaring and a sea surging, they bowed respectfully in a grand ceremony, weeping with gratitude and saying: "The Liu Dao Sect has long suffered under this Ten-Thousand-Spider Old Demon; we deeply loathe and detest him, wishing to kill this beast as soon as possible!"

"Today, Canghai Tianjun slays the demon; this is truly a great fortune for the Northern Plains, and hope arises for all living beings!"

"Canghai Tianjun saved our lives from the hands of this old demon; such great kindness and virtue cannot be repaid."

"We beg Canghai Tianjun to take in us lowly ones, allowing us to serve under your banner, to brave fire and wade through water for you, and to die ten thousand times without hesitation!"

"We beg Canghai Tianjun to take us in!"

Dozens of thousands of Liu Dao Sect cultivators roared and bowed in prostration.

(End of this chapter)

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