Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 1786 - 1754: Ancient Divine Path’s Six Dao Reincarna

A resplendent large hand parted the Divine Soul World of the Yellow Earth God Monarch, descending like a devastating blow from the heavens, and plucked a plump white maggot from within the Divine Soul World.

"Squeak squeak..."

"Squeak squeak squeak..."

This plump white maggot struggled frantically, employing dozens of Divine Soul Escape Techniques in an instant. Each of these techniques was a pinnacle achievent of the Ancient Divine Path’s Six Dao Reincarnation, known throughout the Domain for their mystical unpredictability and treacherous peril, instilling dread in those who speak of them.

Yet now, they were utterly useless.

The plump white maggot was caught between two fingers, struggling in vain for a long ti before it finally stopped, showing a hint of fear.

Its fear was not directed at this Divine Soul clone, but at the future!

The Ancient God Ancestor Master discovered an extrely terrifying truth.

That is, in terms of Six Dao Reincarnation techniques, his opponent had completely surpassed him in every aspect in just tens of thousands of years, eclipsing all his tens of thousands of years of accumulated foundation!

This realization was more terrifying and resentful than a re crushing of power.

The Ancient God Ancestor Master, the strongest elite of this Domain in millions, even tens of millions of years, who rose from humble slavery to ultimately dominate the entire World Community and make the Human Race the ruling species of this community, what kind of talent and genius was this?

Unprecedented in history!

The Ancient God Ancestor Master always bore pride in his heart, holding the world in contempt.

He believed that if he had the inheritance above Heavenly Beings, he would already be a strong being beyond the Heavenly Beings, never confined to this small World Community for a lifeti without transcendence.

Yet now, a young swordsman, a tender newcor, had completely surpassed and crushed him in just a few tens of thousands of years in the area he excelled most!

This feeling sent shivers down one’s spine.

"You... have better fortune than ."

The plump white maggot ceased its struggle, remained silent for a long ti, and said.

He believed this was the reason.

The opponent had received inheritance above Heavenly Beings, their fortune surpassing his, and it was not because their talent or temperant exceeded his, as both were once-in-millennia existences in the World Community, making no difference.

The opponent’s Six Dao Reincarnation contained many high-level Immortal Dao Mysteries that he found difficult to identify now, surely not all original.

"Fortune?"

Jiang Ding chuckled deeply.

"Yes, it’s fortune."

"I was born in Xiann Sect, equipped with a complete set of Immortal Dao research systems, growing in tandem with Xiann Sect’s industrial system, with research efficiency far surpassing that of individual powerhouses, and also had additional opportunities, gaining Near Immortal inheritance, that’s my luck."

"But, do you lack fortune?"

Jiang Ding fixed his gaze on the maggot: "Do you not have an entire Ancient Divine Path to support you? Or was there soone within the Ancient Divine Path who hindered you from freely constructing your desired path, and you lacked opportunities from beyond the Heavenly Beings? For instance...that arm."

That arm.

Back in the Hidden Sky Pavilion, the mory of that arm.

Though tens of thousands of years have passed, Jiang Ding has grown enormously, his power and knowledge, his Immortal Dao foundation far exceeding that of the past, yet even now, he could not fully appraise what kind of existence that arm was.

He only knew it must be an existence far surpassing the Supre of the Perishing Immortal Realm.

The Supre of the Perishing Immortal Realm was imnsely powerful, capable of instantly vanquishing the current Dari Swordsman, but their power had limits, and these limits were clear. The Dari Swordsman with the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm inheritance knew this well.

But that arm, it was an enigma.

"The arm?"

"Do you desire it?"

The Ancient God Ancestor Master smiled strangely.

Bang!

In the next mont, the two fingers closed together, countless juices burst apart, then turned to ashes, cutting short his smile.

"Ridiculous,"

"Just a re Soul Fragnt, what secrets could it possibly hold that are unknown to ?"

Jiang Ding withdrew his fingers, letting out a cold chuckle: "Idle chatter, really assud a re Soul Fragnt could converse equally with ?"

"Too ignorant."

Amid the dust of shattered maggot fragnts, a dreamlike thing erged.

Within it, the lifeti experiences of this maggot flashed by, mories forcibly seized, peeled from the Divine Soul of the Ancient God Ancestor Master, entered the nascent Yellow Earth God Monarch’s soul, up to this very mont, every detail of mory was laid bare, unobstructed by anything.

Overwhelming Six Dao Reincarnation techniques, this was no empty boast.

A re Soul Fragnt did not even have the chance to self-destruct before the Dari Swordsman.

Varied mories were swiftly recorded.

"The Ancient God Ancestor Master has rged with that arm almost entirely."

"Yet still can’t break through to Heavenly Man."

Jiang Ding’s Divine Sense swept across, speaking indifferently.

This was inevitable.

Breaking through to Heavenly Man required an external environnt, at least ten World Communities bearing tens of thousands of years of Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure as the material foundation for breakthrough, this being the absolute minimum condition.

Could one forcibly surpass this minimum material foundation?

Yes.

Mastery of an Immortal Dao understanding far surpassing Supre would suffice.

A Supre can use one unit of power as one unit, you can utilize a single unit of Spiritual Energy as ten units of a Supre’s Spiritual Energy, thereby reducing the material foundation for breaking through to Heavenly Man, much like how Jiang Ding, with a broken foundation, surpassed the Four Steps Limit with difficulty far exceeding that of Joyous Union Holy Maiden and others.

The Ancient God Ancestor Master lacked such Immortal Dao foundation.

"Then,"

"Ancient God Fellow Daoist, you’re going to die."

Jiang Ding stated blandly.

The only unknown remained in the Sword of Annihilation’s inference, a minuscule, almost invisible thread of cause and effect line connecting a distant outer realm.

Would there be any surprises there?

If there were, it would be delightful.

Clang!

Jiang Ding fetched the Taiqing Flying Sword, flicking lightly on the blade, producing a lodious sword humming sound.

The sword hum resonated like ripples, spreading out, washing over the entire Imperial Land Middle Realm, restoring flow to a world in suspended state, returning life to all creatures within who looked on, bewildered.

"You, you..."

Jiang Ding’s command sounded in the ears of many Void Refining and Divinity Transformation Cultivators in the world.

These were beings with relatively minor offenses, whose main responsibility did not lie on them, as they could not defy the will of the Yellow Earth God Monarch and his Direct Lineage Refining Void True Venerable, being rely accomplices.

Moreover, Xiann Sect ca to this world to cleanse and transform, not massacre; the main culprits must die, while the remaining could be spared.

As the voice spoke, space ripples fluctuated, many Ancient Divine Path’s Divinity Transformation and Refining Nothingness Cultivators instantly appeared within the Imperial Earth Hall, forcibly restrained here.

Instantly, a tremor gripped their hearts.

Here, the corpses of the Yellow Earth God Monarch and many Refining Void True Venerables remained.

Amidst this grueso scene, a terrifying and resplendent indistinct figure gazed silently upon them: "Sothing needs to be done, is there anyone unwilling?"

"Willing to serve the senior!"

Most of the Ancient Divine Path’s Divinity Transformation and Refining Nothingness Cultivators kowtowed respectfully without hesitation.

Simultaneously, a minority of Ancient Divine Path Cultivators hesitated, pondering deeply, so waiting for the opponent to na their price, or due to other various reasons.

Clang!

A brilliant burst of Sword Qi erupted.

Those Ancient Divine Path’s Divinity Transformation and Refining Nothingness Cultivators, still engrossed in nurous thoughts, had their heads severed, blood spilled, bodies falling to the ground, rging with the nurous already icy cold corpses.

Now, everyone here was a cultivator willing to cooperate.