Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Capítulo 2081: Chapter 2048: Grest Sun True Immortal Banquet

Great Sun Heavenly Pond, amidst the banquet.

Old friends from across time eagerly drank wine and devoured meat, exchanging stories of past events and happenings over the years.

The banquet was lavishly extravagant beyond belief.

The main dish featured Demon Dragon Jade Meat, crafted from the essence dragon meat beneath the reverse scale of a wood-attributed demon dragon with True Dragon lineage, steeped in Ninth Tier Rejuvenating Dew, simmered gently for seven times seven years, and enhanced with various Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasures, cooked using the alchemical creation methods of the world.

Additionally, there was Green Simurgh Marrow Crystal Ice, extracted from the marrow of the Antarctic Departing Fire Green Simurgh, enriched with Mixed Jianmu Morning Dew Crystal and embedded with Gusha Fairy’s Tears, perfected into a dish over a millennium.

Also included was Mysterious Turtle Carrying Map Soup, crafted from slicing open the abdomen of a millennia-old mystical turtle to obtain the River Map Jade Panel, mixed with Luo Water Dragon Cave Jade Paste to create a soup. This soup inherently possesses the power to advance the Great Dao, aiding harmonization cultivators in perfecting their Dao foundation, completed over millennia into a single dish…

Altogether the main and side dishes summed up to over a hundred, each a rare opportunity, a gastronomic delicacy, giving a taste of ascension, incomparably nourishing and delicious.

The remaining Thunder Tribulation Nectar, Enlightenment Tea, Calming Dew, and others held significant origins.

Where have Xianmen Sect’s old comrades ever seen such a spectacle?

They were instantly stupefied.

“Let’s start eating,”

“Everyone has been asleep for many years, it’s time to replenish,”

Jiang Ding smiled and said.

“Impressive,”

“Truly decadent!”

The Divine Machine God Monarch took a deep breath: “Jiang Ding, which sect did you rob?”

“Not at all.”

“Someone gifted me these, they aren’t anything too precious.”

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

It was naturally the Fusang Saintess.

She had elaborate plans for the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy, including travel retinues, casual wear, formal attire, and arrangements for food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, attempting relentlessly to guide him in a certain direction.

Unfortunately, the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy disregarded it completely.

All he needed was a flying sword, an empty space; he found no use in the so-called attire or retinues and had no desire for culinary indulgence.

However, these banquet offerings were an exception, as he believed these items encompassed profound accumulations of Immortal Wisdom, providing essential nourishment for his old friends’ foundations.

The Fusang Saintess was very excited by this, using the ingredients she carried to create many such dishes and sealed them carefully.

This was one of her many endeavors over the past hundred millennia.

“Stop talking.”

“Dig in, dig in!”

The Sun Destruction God Monarch, totally lacking in politeness, grabbed a crystal crab the size of a basin and began munching, its flavor melting in the mouth while emitting spiritual light, revealing a blissful expression.

More than just delicious, the crystal crab emitted a warm flow, soothing and mending his foundation.

“I love this pudding-like dish!”

Jin Lingfeng scooped up a jelly with a spoon, placed it in her mouth, and closed her eyes in delight.

“Even the legendary Immortal Court Banquet might not compare to this…”

Dinghai Divine Monarch drank a cup of Jadescent Nectar and sighed.

Everyone indulged freely, disregarding any formal protocols; this banquet was truly mysterious, with hundreds of dishes casually combined into great nourishing opportunities, encompassing various possibilities, a feast akin to a mystical body refinement process, leaving people in awe.

“How is everyone preparing for the Heavenly Man ascension?”

Jiang Ding asked casually.

This ascension isn’t just about fortune; it relies greatly on the cultivator’s own state.

“We were hoping for your guidance.”

“Indeed, there are quite a few uncertainties.”

The Sun Destruction God Monarch wiped his lips and eagerly poured forth his insights on ascending to Heavenly Man.

“Senior Mieri also has profound insights into understanding rules.”

“Fine-tuning rules for Nirvana should allow for another few rounds, without much risk…”

Jiang Ding’s gaze swiftly swept over, instantly grasping the facts, proceeding to delve deeply into the various aspects of the Great Dao for the Sun Destruction God Monarch.

Instantly, the Sun Destruction God Monarch was stunned, likened to a puppet.

He had achieved a Sudden Enlightenment!

In such an extravagant banquet, coupled with guidance from a True Immortal, he immediately gained insight into the Great Dao, beginning to understand more about his own Great Dao.

A transparent barrier emerged, isolating the Sun Destruction God Monarch within, preventing disturbance.

“Jiang Ding, there are many uncertainties in my ascension as well!”

The Divine Monarch Wanji’s eyes gleamed brightly.

A large group, including the Divine Machine God Monarch, Dinghai Divine Monarch, An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, and others, were equally eager, impatiently voicing their queries.

“Hahaha!”

“Take your time, everyone; steady progress in cultivation matters is best.”

Jiang Ding chuckled gently.

His Divine Sense branched out in multiple directions, beginning to explain the Great Dao to his many old friends.

Before anyone realized, the great hall gradually fell silent; each old friend, including Yuan, became entranced in enlightenment, deepening their understanding of rules amidst profound opportunities.

…

The banquet continued for about twenty years.

Twenty years later, numerous old friends gradually awakened from their enlightenment, their auras now transparent, evidently much stronger compared to the past.

“From now on, I will truly know the Dao of True Immortal!”

Yuan couldn’t help but sigh.

One opportunity compares to a hundred millennia of arduous cultivation, truly a creation.

Everyone was indeed old friends; no words of gratitude were exchanged, and after wine and dinner, each took their leave, eager to explore the present-day Xianmen Sect after many years of sleep.

One by one, Escape Lights departed from the Great Sun Heavenly Pond by the sun, each heading their own way.

Jiang Ding watched the backs of his many old friends, slightly lost in thought.

“Swordsman!”

“What about me, what about me!”

Yue appeared in front of him, bouncing around, desperately trying to draw his attention.

She was the Array Spirit, unable to eat.

“Oh,”

“This is for you.”

Jiang Ding was startled awake and waved out a small table, filled with various ethereal transparent Soul Path delicacies, equally intricate and edible for Array Spirits.

“Yay!”

Yue cheered and jumped towards it.

Super Warship Great Sun Ship Spirit Cloud Day also appeared nearby, elegantly dining, completely different from Yue’s ravenous demeanor.

Yue wolfed down her food for a long time, finally belching and stretching her rounded belly, and took out the history of Great Sun Sword Pavilion to begin recording.

“…The eighteenth generation Great Sun Sword Master completed Nine-step Nirvana, achieving True Immortal status.”

“…History has proven that the path of the First Generation Sword Master was not wrong; less than a million years later, Great Sun Swordsmanship had already broken through; the scene of the First Generation Sword Master paving the way is still vivid in memory…”

While writing, Yue’s eyes turned blurry, faintly glistening with tears.

She recalled the First Generation Sword Master’s path as Great Sun Swordsman, his marriage with Taiyin Swordsman, then the First Generation Sword Master paving the way, the First Generation Sword Master aligning with Eight Great Immortal Sects during Refining Nothingness, and the scene of his serene passing. These scenes, once blurred, were now incredibly vivid.

In a haze, it even seemed not long ago.