Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Chapter 2139: Chapter 2106: Dream Girl and the Master of the Perishing Immortal Realm

The chaos in this world has settled.

Reincarnation, the Yellow Springs River, the enigmatic youth within the cycle of reincarnation—all have vanished, and the sky over the Perishing Immortal Realm begins to return to normal.

”An anomaly True Immortal from the Six Dao Reincarnation...”

Jiang Ding whispered.

This being, though intercepted by the Human Race Heavenly Dao and himself, seemingly failed in advancement, but he does not dare to underestimate it.

Without his presence, leveraging the authority of the Six Dao Reincarnation, he could reincarnate across the Endless Starry Sky—or perhaps only within a few Star Domains. Regardless, his influence would certainly far exceed that of an ordinary True Immortal, gaining a substantial advantage in the future path of determining the Immortal Dao Universe Constant.

The road of Six Dao Reincarnation is unbelievably powerful and eerie.

If not for himself, relying on his steady approach and his style of slumbering for millions of years, he would almost certainly achieve the Dream Dao True Immortal, with talents that astound the world.

No wonder he, coming from a minor clan, received the favor of numerous Demon Race’s fortunes.

Indeed, the Master of Six Paths of Reincarnation is awakening.

This seems to pose another terrifying problem; the True Immortal on this path may not have the chance to achieve True God and may have to compete for authority with the awakening Master of Six Paths of Reincarnation in the future.

The thought of this path is terrifying.

Jiang Ding had never considered entering the Six Dao Reincarnation path before, and this is the reason.

”Kill!”

Jiang Ding briefly regained his senses as a desperate pale blue attack came toward him; indeed, there was courage in it, commendable enough, not tarnishing the name of Demon Race Anomaly.

This generation’s Immortal Butterfly.

She burned everything she had and launched a desperate final attack.

Then, solidified into an amber, sealed within it, she will become excellent research material in the future.

Such as she could not even attract a glimmer from the True Immortal of the Human Race, like an ant, a weed—in such a fierce attack, her fate was sealed.

”Great Sun...”

”Great Sun Venerable...”

The face of Sky Blood Dragon Lord showed despair.

”...We are guilty...”

The Hundred-headed Black Prison Venerable trembled similarly, both dared not partake in such a frightening battlefield, hesitated and wandered for a moment, and the slaughter was already over.

”You two, how many billions of humans have died at your hands, in your bellies?”

”There is no qualification for forgiveness.”

Jiang Ding sighed.

As Supremes, they deserve acknowledgment, shouldn’t be ignored, but should be given a certain degree of respect—this has always been his principle.

”Not good!”

Sky Blood Dragon Lord and Hundred-headed Black Prison Venerable were terrified.

Without thinking, they burned their Essence Blood, frantically fleeing in two directions, in an instant crossing unknown amounts of space, passing through countless rules.

Clang~

Behind, the green-clothed youth in the shadow of the Destruction Dao slowly drew his sword.

A flicker of grass leaf Sword-light flashed and vanished, slicing space, slicing rules, slicing Divine Soul Origin, ignoring any defense, originating from a Demon Emperor who once brought endless humiliation to Human Race Sword Cultivators.

Clang!

Jiang Ding sheathed the sword.

In the distance, Sky Blood Dragon Lord and Hundred-headed Black Prison Venerable who had escaped unknown distances froze.

On their foreheads, a sword-shaped blood hole had appeared at some unknown time, dark red blood gushing out, the spiritual light symbolizing life fading bit by bit from their massive eyes, their star-like bodies fell to the earth, raising great dust.

In the last moments of their lives, did they recall the decision to besiege Dari Swordsman, with menacing intents and overwhelming killing spirit?

Was there regret?

But these are unimportant now; death has already been the final result.

The world is rejuvenating, rainbows appear on the horizon, and seven-colored light reflects afar in the domain.

The fall of two Supremes seemingly heralds a future, which is—the old era of the Perishing Immortal Realm, governed by many Human Immortal Sects and the quasi-immortal clan, has ended at this moment, an era lasting tens of millions of years has concluded, Perishing Immortal Realm returns to unity, welcoming the era solely belonging to Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy.

In the entire Perishing Immortal Realm, there will henceforth be only one voice, one Sovereign.

That is,

Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy!

At this moment, Jiang Ding’s heart too felt a sigh.

”Years ago,”

”When I first came to the Perishing Immortal Realm, I intended to bring light and order to the entire Great Thousand World Clusters and all living beings—that was my dream of the past.”

”And now, the dream has come true.”

”I am truly fortunate...”

Jiang Ding lightly sighed, with some smugness.

Recalling back then, perhaps three hundred thousand years ago, when first arriving in Lower Domain Thunder Flame Domain of the Perishing Immortal Realm, witnessing constant disasters across regions, endless wars among sects and clans, continual deaths and injuries, people and cultivators in misery, cities often massacred and devoid of life, peace being extremely rare.

That was when he first conceived the idea to cleanse the Great Thousand World.

Now, the thought from years ago has become reality.

The joy of the human world is at this moment.

”I am truly remarkable!”

”I am, so powerful!”

”I am, unparalleled! The myriad beings of the Fallen Immortal World Cluster will find happiness and health due to my presence, as I declare...”

Jiang Ding was complacent, a bit carried away.

After some time, he composed himself, stepping to the corpse of Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master.

Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master is dead.

Yet, unlike other dead beings, her body, Divine Soul material, rules, and such still exist, increased by Jiang Ding’s addition of abundant rare Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasures, including Quasi-immortal Level materials like Great Sun Immortal Spirit Gold, plus offerings from various Human Immortal Sects across seven major Star Domains—it can be said nothing was spared.

The corpse of Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master crumbled.

Within the shadow of Destruction Dao, her body is undergoing repeated reshaping, reforging, undergoing countless Six Dao Reincarnations, where various Immortal Dao Mysteries are born and extinguished.

Time passed, unknown how long.

Finally, a peerless beauty, unreal as if not a human, emerged from the crumbling corpse of Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master, knelt on one knee, declaring: ”Sword Master.”

”Hmm.”

Jiang Ding subtly observed this Quasi-immortal Level Dao Artifact prototype in the Dream Realm, a perfect reincarnation body seized from future reincarnating True Immortal, the future core of the Great Dream Sword Realm.

”From today, your name is Dream Girl.”

”Yes, Sword Master.”

Dream Girl deeply bowed her head.

She is now a Treasure prototype, merely preliminary refinement, the Artifact Refining process was not concluded, only just beginning, she also lacks self-awareness, everything abiding by logic and rule procedures.

In the future, she should develop self-awareness.

Because Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy’s expectations for her extend beyond the present and aim to fully realize her potential, further propelling the Great Dream Sword Realm to collect the wisdom of elites from the Endless Starry Sky, so as to advance Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy’s Great Dao towards ascension.

Even if there’s a risk of loss of control after developing self-awareness, it remains an insignificant flaw.

Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy doesn’t mind it.

”The Fallen Realm has been cleansed.”

”Next, await the return of many old friends from the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, fulfill many promises from years ago, as I am a promise-keeping Sword Cultivator...”

Jiang Ding glanced at the dark starry sky above, casually flew in one direction, inspecting his domain.