Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

”Upper Realm Cultivators...”

Jiang Ding slowly chewed over these words.

In the intelligence he had received prior, the Upper Realm was a place called the Perishing Immortal Realm, whose name should not be uttered directly; otherwise, one would fall into uncontrollable sorrow, from which not even Divinity Transformation Cultivators could be spared a fraction.

If repeated multiple times, even a Spirit Transformation Heavenly Monarch might fall into an eternal sorrow, shrouded in chaos and ignorance, never able to escape, until death.

A long time ago, when this Minor Thousand World had not yet been breached, there was a certain possibility for the Peak Divine Transformation Cultivators of this Minor Thousand World to ascend to the Perishing Immortal Realm through something named the Ascension Platform, or perhaps a pattern, or maybe even a Heavenly Tribulation... in short, something called the Ascension Platform.

Undoubtedly, this Perishing Immortal Realm, whose name must not be uttered directly, must be extremely powerful.

Jiang Ding pondered for a long time but did not respond to anything.

This matter seemed to have surpassed his capabilities; the computational power in his Divine Soul was pushed to the limit, incessantly calculating various counters, escapes, and battles.

Great Love Daoist Friend maintained a calm facade, but a slight sense of fear subtly emerged in his heart.

Great Sun Sword Master.

This person, compared to other powerhouses, had a very distinct characteristic; he highly valued promises. Amid his bloodlust, madness, and self-destruction, he valued his promises and would not actively harm any Cultivator who did not violate Tushan Law.

Although equally dangerous.

But this was the most suitable trading partner he could find.

Others were stronger or weaker than him, but the safest one had flipped faces three times out of ten trades; sometimes, everything seemed normal, then suddenly, a word would lead to a ruthless killing, baffling others.

Although Great Love Daoist Friend was also capriciously furious when facing weaker beings, it was hard for him to accept when it came to himself.

Compared to these old monsters,

Great Sun Sword Master Jiang Dingzi was truly a good person!

During the trading period with him, it was absolutely safe; even if they couldn’t agree, he would just drive you away. Even if you accidentally angered him, making him mad, he wouldn’t kill you; it was very safe.

Only those dozens of times he killed had something to do with slaughtering cities, massacring mortals and Cultivators to concoct Gu insects.

At that time, he hadn’t provoked him at all, but suddenly a brilliant Sword Qi descended, piercing through his eyebrows, shattering his Divine Soul.

At first, Great Love Daoist Friend was full of astonishment and confusion.

After several tests, he finally concluded one thing.

The Great Sun Sword Master seemed to extremely dislike others slaughtering cities, massively killing mortals; if encountered, unless they were stronger than him, he would normally kill them on the spot, regardless of whether they had provoked him or not.

Apart from these, no matter how the Cultivators fought, sought revenge, plotted, or betrayed, he completely ignored and didn’t care about these.

After dying dozens more times, he became the harmless Great Love Daoist Friend that currently exists.

Actually, Great Love Daoist Friend had always been trying to become friends with Great Sun Sword Master, just like Qing Yunzi Han Lin.

But he never succeeded.

Even during his childhood, Great Sun Sword Master didn’t like him. No matter how he tried to please, creating various opportunities, adventuring together, fighting side by side, or even transforming into a Female Cultivator... it was all to no avail.

Those few times he transformed into a Female Cultivator, whether a young girl, a mature woman, a Fairy, or a Witch… they were all quickly killed.

”Upper Realm Cultivators... divination...”

Jiang Ding emerged from the high-intensity overtaxing of his Divine Soul, his expression inscrutable.

Divination, Heavenly Mechanism.

These were not his expertise; they were profoundly arcane disciplines of the Immortal Path.

But that didn’t mean he was clueless about them!

The so-called divination involved merging one’s Divine Soul with the Heavenly Dao, peering into the river of destiny, and from the events already occurring upstream in the river of destiny, calculating the flow and direction downstream, the so-called Immortal Sects divination.

The closer to the present, the lighter the people and objects involved in divination; the more accurate the divination is.

This is the legacy of Heavenly Mechanism from the Immortal Sects.

From the perspective of Xianmen Sect, it is using the super-large data from the Cosmic Star River to deduce the future; the Central Array Spirit Computer is a practitioner of this method, and the Heavenly Mechanism is ranked among the top three in the Nine Spirits Realm.

However,

No matter which method of divination, none could allow a Nascent Soul Monk to gaze upon such a terrifying existence as the Upper Realm!

Using the divination inheritance of the Immortal Sects, an Immortal of Nascent Soul would immediately suffer backlash from Heavenly Dao, with their Divine Soul completely obliterated.

Using Xianmen Sect’s super big-data calculations, the Divine Soul of an Immortal of Nascent Soul would instantly burst due to the massive and terrifying amount of data, causing both the Nascent Soul and Divine Soul to shatter simultaneously.

It can be said that it definitely is not the art of divination.

Claiming it’s a mere wild guess would be more reliable than divination.

There is a huge lie within this.

These, Jiang Ding did not ask in detail, he was not curious about others’ fortunes, nor did he condescend to snatch anything.

There was no reason.

No need, no concern.

”Great Love Daoist Friend,”

”How can you prove that what you are saying is true?”

Jiang Ding said gently: ”For a high-rank cultivator, this matter is of great importance, this lord also needs to deliberate repeatedly, please do not mind.”

”Lord Heavenly Monarch, I cannot prove it.”

”Oh?”

Jiang Ding’s hand grasped the sword hilt, slightly curious.

”Lord Heavenly Monarch, I cannot prove it before the cultivators from the upper realm descend.”

The Great Love Immortal said respectfully: ”My capabilities are limited, obtaining this information by chance is already fortunate, and for this, I’ve greatly harmed my vital energy and reduced my Life Energy, I no longer have much strength left.”

”I ask for Lord Heavenly Monarch’s forgiveness.”

”If it turns out to be untrue by then, I, am willing to compensate with my life.”

The Great Love Immortal said solemnly.

His intentions were clear, first offer the top-grade Divine Transformation Elixir, then he would provide the information.

If the information turns out to be incorrect, he would pay with his life.

Money first, goods later.

Otherwise, even with soul searching, it would be absolutely impossible to find anything in his Divine Soul.

The Great Love Immortal showed a resolution and ruthlessness somewhat inconsistent with his past, not caring about the huge gap between himself and the Heavenly Monarch.

Jiang Ding, gripping the sword hilt, pondered for a long time on the Six Dao Throne.

”Agreed.”

A green jade box flew out from the Storage Jade Pendant, landing in front of the Great Love Immortal, the jade box automatically opened, revealing a bottle of elixir inside, the elixir bottle also opened, displaying a top-grade Huashen Elixir adorned with cloud patterns.

”Top-grade Huashen Elixir...”

The body of the Great Love Immortal trembled, showing a look of excitement.

He carefully took the jade box and performed various methods to repeatedly verify it.

Jiang Ding quietly watched him.

Adhering to the promise of the Great Love Immortal, if the information provided by the Great Love Immortal turns out to be inaccurate, he would personally honor the death to the Great Love Immortal, giving such an honor to fulfill his own promise.

”Lord Heavenly Monarch.”

The Great Love Immortal respectfully bowed, ”After thirty-nine years and seven months, the grand army of cultivators from the upper realm will descend in the Outer Realm Starry Sky, as for who will descend and what their strength will be, I, with my humble capabilities, do not know.”

”This matter, relates to me, I ask Lord Heavenly Monarch to keep it confidential.”

Upper realm cultivators.

A grand army.

Jiang Ding took a deep breath.

A thought surfaced in his mind.

My home, is going to be gone.