Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 2080: Chapter 2047: Returning Home in Glory

Jiang Ding and Yuan discussed many issues with each other.

Regarding the Immortal Path and the Xianmen Sect, many matters that the True Immortal does not care about and does not intend to force the Xianmen Sect to operate according to their will—everything is the freedom of its citizens.

There are too many elites and subordinates under a True Immortal, almost uncountable, lacking nothing.

These elites are loyal, outstanding in talent and disposition, courageous in battle. As long as they can always be subdued, their loyalty will never change, with no future troubles.

In contrast, the emotions of the citizens are more precious.

At this moment, the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy thought of her sister.

In past years, her sister Jiang Yuan was the same, with her own choices. Sometimes wanting to indulge in pleasures, claiming it natural and saying that life is only a hundred years and one should enjoy it when possible, having a warped logical loop; sometimes wanting cultivation, fearing life’s passage.

The Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy respected all these.

A sister is an independent individual.

No one should forcibly suppress her intentions, making her do anything.

If the sister wants to lie flat, let her be; if she wants to progress, help her as much as possible, anything is okay.

Now, the same goes for the Xianmen Sect.

The Xianmen Sect is also the hometown of the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy, the place that nurtured his birth and growth, an inseparable kin.

What the Xianmen Sect wants, what the citizens want, let them be.

…

Many old friends gradually woke up.

After a long time of sleep, each of them was groggy, physically weak, seeing doubling images, and feeling dizzy.

Though physically uncomfortable, their spirits were very lifted.

“Hahaha!”

“Are we going to war with the Divine Buddha Great Thousand World? I’m in!”

Sun Extinguisher Divine Monarch laughed.

“If I keep sleeping, I’d grow mold…”

“How is the Xianmen Sect now?”

“Has our Dari Swordsman ascended to Heavenly Man?”

“Ah, back then I was clearly stronger than Dari Swordsman…”

Jin Lingfeng, An Siyan, Bone Forest Divine Monarch, Divine Monarch Wanji, God Machine God Monarch, Dinghai Divine Monarch and others all woke up one after another, extremely lively. In their slumber, their Divine Souls had become numb and they very much enjoyed this life full of vitality.

“…”

Yuan looked at these old brothers, merely smiling wryly.

“Why aren’t you speaking?”

“Yuan, you brat, not seen in years, have your feelings grown cold?”

Divine Monarch Wanji complained.

“Not really.”

“Only thirty thousand years.”

Yuan smiled bitterly, “After everyone wakes up, be ready to ascend to Heavenly Man. We have got ourselves a super-rich guy, whose leg hair is thicker than the Xianmen Sect itself. From now on we can live like rich landowners’ spoiled kids.”

“Ah?”

“Born from poverty, are we destined for that kind of life?”

Divine Monarch Wanji was stunned.

Sun Extinguisher Divine Monarch, An Siyan, and others all looked towards Yuan.

Yuan said nothing more, using Divine Sense to convey to these old brothers the changes occurring now in the Xianmen Sect, revealing that a terrifying existence had been born within.

“Damn!”

Sun Extinguisher Divine Monarch’s sleepy eyes immediately snapped open, round with surprise.

“Damn!”

“Damn!”

“Yuan, you’re out of your mind!”

“We’re rich! Rich! Rich…”

A series of exclamations echoed ahead of this Sleeping Hidden Realm, continuous and loud, like some punk group from a Xianmen Sect having a gathering.

Dinghai Divine Monarch, Slaughter Spirit Divine Monarch, An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, and Bone Forest Divine Monarch all hailed from academic backgrounds, usually genteel and cultured, but now all lost their composure, mouths agape.

Everyone was momentarily overwhelmed with explosive news, brains stalled.

Each one had eyes wide as saucers, mouths wide open, some even drooling, looking like a bunch of fools.

“Damn!”

“True Immortal!”

“A True Immortal!”

“Hahaha… haha… ahahaha…”

Sun Extinguisher Divine Monarch sobered first, uncontrollably gleeful, laughing: “I declare! I possess Supreme talent! I’m the Heavenly Pride over the Endless Starry Sky, future Supreme!”

“Who dares disagree?”

“Who dares not to?”

“Heavenly Man is but my beginning!”

The surrounding old brothers all seemed in a dream, one staggering, as if walking on clouds.

“Damn!”

“I am surely stable as Heavenly Man.”

Dinghai Divine Monarch mumbled to himself, lost: “Who would believe that an old acquaintance of a True Immortal couldn’t ascend to Heavenly Man?”

“My luck is damnably good!”

“That little guy turned out to be a True Immortal?!!”

“My luck, really is something!”

“I am the avatar of Fortune!”

Dinghai Divine Monarch admired himself immensely.

So many generations of Qingfeng University presidents, but it was precisely I who met a young True Immortal, how is this different from finding money every day?

Of course, it’s different.

Finding mere money, how could it compare with being an old acquaintance of a True Immortal?

“I am truly awesome!”

Divine Monarch Wanji, God Machine God Monarch were equally smug.

“True Immortal…”

An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng were dazed.

They both looked at the green-clothed youth beside Yuan, a sixteen-year-old, with youthful features, unchanged.

He showed a slightly shy expression, seemingly embarrassed.

Swish!

Swish swish!

Many old brothers swiftly gathered around the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy, some ruffling hair, some pulling ponytails, some pinching cheeks, extremely curious, as if seeing an extraterrestrial being.

“I truly haven’t seen a True Immortal before.”

“You’re called the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy? I knew it instinctively.”

Sun Extinguisher Divine Monarch pinched Jiang Ding’s cheek, amazed: “This essence, seems like a name of Divine Buddha, imbued into the Great Dao, all beings with spirituality know it, regardless of race, language, as long as it’s life, it’s known innately.”

“Awesome!”

“Truly cool!”

Completely different from Yuan, showing no reverence to the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy, he pinched him as though he were a child.

“Just a little thing, just a little thing,”

“This is all trivial.”

“Not even a patch on Senior Mieri’s single hair.”

Jiang Ding, obedient and not resisting, modestly replied.

Compared to Yuan’s long political tenure, radiating thick political aura, these old seniors were not estranged with him, pinching him whenever they pleased.

“Truly impressive.”

“Our kid is awesome…”

Divine Monarch Wanji patted Jiang Ding’s head, sighing.

“Looking back, what an emotional rollercoaster.”

“In those hard times, who could have imagined today?”

God Machine God Monarch felt incomparable emotion.

“Sword Immortal?”

“Fairy?”

Jin Lingfeng poked the True Immortal’s face, finding nothing special, curiously asked: “Why called Fairy, aren’t you male?”

“I don’t know.”

“It’s the cultural habit of the Endless Starry Sky, probably from when the first Sword Dao True Immortal imprinted the title Sword Fairy into the Great Dao, traditions followed.”

Jiang Ding explained.

Among these old friends, he genuinely found a sense of home, taking out gifts for them, as meeting presents.

These were treasures from the Perishing Immortal Realm, and Elixirs and Talismans specially made in the Time Rift, greatly benefiting Harmonization cultivators’ ascension to Heavenly Man.

Unknowingly, these opportunities had become a small fraction for him.