Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 1757 - Capítulo 1757: 1725: Milky Way Central Black

Capítulo 1757: Chapter 1725: Milky Way Central Black Hole

The people of the hotown are already behind.

That brilliant Sword-light spent several years traversing the entire Solar System, and then officially entered the vast, endless vacuum. The hotown gradually faded away, far off in the distance.

Decades later, the hotown has completely turned into a star point behind, impossible to distinguish if not looked at carefully.

Jiang Ding silently traverses the cosmic starry sky.

Surrounding him is a world filled with darkness. The nearest star system is dozens of light-years away from here. Looking around, the world is infinite and eternally unchanging, no matter how the beings within it weave to and fro, they cannot change anything, even if this is a life form at the Heavenly Human Level of a star system.

Such a life can dominate the glory of a world community for tens of thousands of years, yet in the infinite universe, it is as small as dust.

The mana and Divine Sense Spirit within Jiang Ding gradually dissipate.

This is the inevitable rule of the Soulless Universe. High energy necessarily disperses to low entropy; this is an unbreakable rule, even native life can only adapt to delay but cannot change.

This process is irreversible.

The mana and Divine Sense Spirit are simply dissipating, never to be absorbed back, the possibility simply doesn’t exist.

“Ten thousand years.”

“At most ten thousand years, I will thoroughly die… How wonderful, my hotown truly favours .”

Jiang Ding calculates silently.

In so respects, this is a very frightening ability.

Previously, the Supre-level ans of protection that existed on Immortal Device Child could only persist in the Soulless Universe for two thousand years.

An insignificant combat power barely reaching Heavenly Human Level is practically just a Refinent Void Level life form, weak as an ant compared to Supre, yet able to persist in the Soulless Universe far longer than Supre-level ans!

Is this not talent?

Is this not a miracle?

“My direction is not wrong!”

“Absolutely not wrong!”

Jiang Ding whispers.

This is his intuition, this direction is not wrong, even if he fails, it is rely the failure of a diocre person, the failure of an ordinary person with average talents, rather than the chosen path being wrong.

Jiang Ding transforms into light, traversing through the pitch-black vacuum.

He occasionally passes through a star system, occasionally pausing by a star for so ti, quietly comprehending the Primordial Magnetism, Mutation, Elimination thod, and the force of high-temperature destruction reflected in the star’s sunlight, continuously inferring possibilities in his heart.

Even without the rules of the Immortal Path, these physical phenona still objectively exist.

These natural phenona in the stars might inspire him, allowing him to achieve a breakthrough on the Immortal Path.

The harvest is slight, but not much.

Jiang Ding continues his journey.

The cosmic space is vast and infinite, even though stars are bright and dazzling, their mass terrifying, they are extrely rare in the universe, and hence special.

More so is the empty, pitch-black vacuum void.

There is nothing, not even teors, no matter how many light-years the Great Sun Swordsman flies, the surrounding world remains unchanged.

Unbeknownst to him, a thousand years have passed.

The surrounding universe remains exactly the sa, the light of billions of stars seems within reach, yet never reachable, everywhere remains unchanged pitch-black vacuum, even teors are rarely seen, requiring proximity to star systems to glimpse, yet the universe is mostly empty, void of everything.

This monotony would drive one mad, especially when one’s life ceaselessly dissipates all the ti.

Such monotony is nothing for a Sword Cultivator who has endured many years.

However, this space too vast and prolonged presents a serious problem, most likely the Cultivator’s next nine thousand years will be the sa, walking always in pitch-black void, among lights of countless stars seemingly within reach yet eternally unreachable, then dying.

“This won’t do.”

“I need to see more cosmic scenes, can’t die on a monotonous path, I want to reach the center black hole of River galaxy, to see its scenery.”

Jiang Ding thinks.

The River galaxy’s central black hole in the Milky Way galaxy is nad Sagittarius A*, 26,000 light-years away from the Solar System, aning Jiang Ding needs over twenty thousand years to reach there. His remaining ti is far from enough.

Jiang Ding doesn’t hesitate for long, soon applies to Xiann Sect for permission to use a Space-Ti Wormhole.

He thereby changes his travel path, no longer aimlessly wandering but actively flying towards where Space-Ti Wormholes might appear, taking over a hundred years to reach a void and stops silently waiting.

Space-Ti Wormholes are a natural phenonon of the Soulless Universe discovered by Xiann Sect tens of thousands of years ago, long before Great Sun Swordsman and his ancestors were born.

These are not mouths, entrances, passages, but a kind of natural cosmic phenonon. Xiann Sect sages discovered this cosmic phenonon, then conducted research, paid countless sacrifices to find the rules predicting this cosmic phenonon, thereby utilizing these cosmic celestial phenona for traversing.

This is Xiann Sect’s ultimate fallback, final foundation.

As long as the rules are grasped, without touching taboos, Space-Ti Wormholes pose no great danger to native beings of this universe.

But for beings of different universes, touching them nearly certain death, upon entering Space-Ti Wormhole, beings of Immortal Dao Universe collapse instantly, high energy absorbed by low entropy.

These are results of tens of thousands years of tests by Xiann Sect, including several Harmonization beings war prisoners.

Heavenly Human war prisoners have not been captured, unable to judge.

However, an experint was conducted using a residual trace of spirit from Tethering Silk Celestial’s Immortal Artifact, this trace of spirit can hardly resist the rules of Space-Ti Wormholes.

Jiang Ding waits quietly, resisting surrounding Spirit Scattering phenonon while crazily inferring his own path.

“Sword Soul,”

“Must let my Material Sun Sword Soul transform.”

The mont of death draws near, yet Jiang Ding remains calm.

The Great Sun’s instinct for madness and bloodthirst is activated, yet does not render him crazy, instead it adds further to his cold rationality, precisely calculating everything, endowing him nearly double Divine Soul computation power, inferring more efficiently, this is the core of Great Sun Swordsmanship.

As a price, if unable to achieve breakthrough, one’s Divine Soul would collapse and die, even Immortals cannot save.

Clang~

Taiqing Flying Sword echoes a joyful sword chi.

This is the first ti in history.

For the first ti outside Great Sun Swordsman’s battlefield, she shows happiness amid research, and it is extrely joyful, as if walking a true road of one’s life.

A surge of peace, joy, and satisfaction erges in the heart of the green-clothed youth.

Even if death awaits in the future, such happiness will not vanish.

“Haha!”

“Taiqing, do you also enjoy such battles?”

Jiang Ding laughs.

His Divine Sense watches over his Material Sun Sword Soul.

This is an indistinct juvenile Divine Soul standing amid solar phenona, six halos of Sun diffuse in all directions, this is Human Race’s inheritance of Six Dao Reincarnation structure in the Immortal Path World.

This Sword Soul extensively references the structure of Six Dao Reincarnation to construct its own Divine Soul, thus manifesting the splendid Great Sun phenona.

Now, in the Soulless Universe, Sword Soul’s Spiritual Light slowly and uncontrollably dissipates.

If unable to find breakthrough thods in the next nine thousand years, death is the certain outco.