Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 1927 - 1895: Hundreds of Thousands of Years Like a D

Hundreds of thousands of years flashed by in an instant.

Like a dream.

At this mont, Jiang Ding was refining the Treasure of the Nine Great Daoists, only a thousand years had passed, and he had initially refined it, extracting the essence for the Taiqing Flying Sword.

All past events are rely illusions.

"Butterfly,"

"You are a magnificent butterfly."

Jiang Ding gazed greedily and joyfully at the Six Paths Crystal Butterfly, heavily sealed in his hand, then turned to the sky where a thousand-foot, incredibly dim sapphire butterfly hovered: "How did you know this lord desperately needs a Supre Soul Fragnt?"

"And it’s a Supre Soul Fragnt of a Demon Race anomaly!"

"You’re truly wonderful!"

"Pfft!"

The sapphire butterfly suddenly spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, its body trembling uncontrollably, nearly losing control.

"Ant!"

"You, when?"

The voice of the Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master rasped.

Reflecting now, from beginning to end, the Pure Yang Sword Child had always imdiately discovered her Dream Dao thods, rely feigning ignorance, waiting and waiting, enticing her to keep investing until part of her Divine Soul was invested and greedily repeated confirming she could no longer invest anything, only then did he close the net.

The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master felt a chill in her heart.

If not for the Demon Race fortune, warning mysteriously, she almost invested her entire Divine Soul into the Dream Realm just now, losing nearly all reason.

Why?

Blinded by greed.

That is the secret of the Eight-step Harmonization extre!

Once acquired, who in the Endless Starry Sky could suppress the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan, would a re Perishing Immortal Realm matter?

Such enormous benefits could make a Supre lose their rationality.

"What do you an when?"

"This lord never noticed indeed."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly, puzzled and confused: "Just now, was truly dangerous, nine deaths and one life, survived through many dangers, almost lost myself."

"Fortunately, fortunately."

"Thankfully, senior spared , otherwise, this lord would have been in danger."

He touched his chest, feeling lingering fear.

The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master felt an urge to vomit blood in discomfort.

She didn’t know if this was a dream or reality, that soul fragnt couldn’t transmit the true secrets of the Eight-step extre, not even the Seventh Step, because it couldn’t, she couldn’t judge if this was a dream illusion or reality.

Could it be, simply a step away from reaping the fruit?

The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master couldn’t help but ponder.

However, it was already too late, now...

Rumble!

An ancient, weathered whip, woven from countless strands of spiritual light shimring diverse Heavenly Horse hairs, transford into a pitch-black whip shadow, instantly tore through the authority of dream rules, fell upon the thousand-foot sapphire butterfly, shattering it to nothing.

anwhile, a flower basket of ancient design appeared, encompassing all directions, capturing every butterfly fragnt, without a trace of cause and effect escaping, the limits of Heaven and Earth Rules authority were also useless, specifically targeting all arrangents.

Heavenly Beast Garden, God-beating Whip!

Dan Tian Immortal Sect, Mystic Immortal Cage!

These two notorious Supre Treasures of the Perishing Immortal Realm suddenly appeared, abruptly struck, earth-shatteringly.

However...

"Still escaped,"

"Truly deserving of being a Demon Race anomaly..."

Dan Tian Venerable sighed softly, his figure disappearing.

In place, only an elder, resembling a farr in a brown tunic remained, he chuckled: "Young friend, why not inform this old man in advance, otherwise surely can eliminate this scoundrel, removing a major danger for the Human Race."

Today’s sudden appearance, naturally was due to their calculations, thinking it wouldn’t hurt to miss, just wasting so days.

Unexpectedly, this Sword Cultivator was indeed fishing for Supres!

This made people tremble.

This little thing was rely a Harmonization Cultivator, why is there such fervent desire for slaughtering Supres, repeatedly luring Supres to break realms, the bait provided more startling each ti.

"This life form,"

"Is mine."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

Then, he closed his eyes, resting, continuing cultivation, using the Sun True Fire Sword Refining Array to temper the Treasure of the Nine Great Daoists, refining the essence he needed.

This Heavenly Beast Venerable seed incredibly kind, and indeed carried out many benevolent actions.

Such as protecting various Sword Cultivators who failed to retreat from the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm, Great Sun Sword Cultivation, not even setting spirit soul restrictions to plunge these Sword Cultivators into battle, truly safeguarding them, inciting wrath and dissatisfaction from countless Heavenly Beast Cultivators, even causing outbreaks, yet not a trace of wavering the Supre’s will.

Any Heavenly Beast Cultivator opposing riots, regardless of reason, no matter how aggrieved, not caring what sect status, all suppressed, executed.

As if never witnessed his disciple Heavenly Beast Daoist slain under the sword.

Yet the more such a Supre exists, the more caution is required.

The more...

The more they must be struck down.

...

Finally, peace returned here completely.

Jiang Ding scanned with his Divine Sense the Six Paths Crystal Ball in his hand.

Within it, a butterfly still arduously constructing dreams, using its Supre essence, constructing dreams of great value, many secrets of the Ultimate Venerable Realm, Dream Dao secrets occasionally revealed.

This cycle, this butterfly is experiencing yet another lifeti as the Great Dream Sword Master.

This experience will endlessly continue.

Jiang Ding occasionally invests more data, dream prompts, allowing this process to continuously infer, until this butterfly can no longer craft new tricks, losing all utilization value.

"The prerequisite condition for upgrading the Central Array Spirit Computer to Ninth Rank is already achieved!"

"Next are the Ninth Rank Formation thod, Ninth Rank Central Array Spirit Computer mainfra, these two key points... extrely difficult, requiring refining rule extre Supre Treasure in a Lower Rank Cultivator body."

"However, hope is still visible."

Jiang Ding contemplated.

Now longing to return to Xiann Sect, only it can let him thrive.

Like just recently experiencing hundreds of thousands of years in the dream, only these Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterflies are re wastes, entirely useless, the Immortal Dao research capability couldn’t even match to serve Xiann Sect, hundreds of thousands of years unable to produce significant growth in Great Dream Sword Dao.

"This path indeed shows promise."

"The creations of Demon Race anomalies, very much potential, just their fortune too dispersed, this butterfly isn’t of Dragon and Phoenix origin, rely a mutated butterfly, not much Demon Race fortune falls upon her clan, incomparable with the Human Dao Fortune of the Endless Starry Sky Dominator Human Clan."

Jiang Ding pondered.

He sensed, Great Dream Sword Dao, killing formidable enemies within dreams, will surely be an important complent to Great Sun Sword Dao, a crucial ladder for climbing the Immortal Path, playing a significant role in perfecting his Immortal Dao System.

This is exactly why he sched relentlessly to refine the soul fragnt of the Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master into the Six Paths Dream Realm Treasure.

Ti slowly passed.

Unbeknownst to him, a thousand years had gone by.

On this day, the Treasure of the Nine Great Daoists finally completely refined into radiant droplets, pulled by the brilliance of the Nine Heavens Ascension Sword Crafting Skills, transford into countless Immortal Gold Threads surging towards the Taiqing Flying Sword, continuously weaving, continuously enhancing the Taiqing Flying Sword’s aura, allowing it to ascend another slow yet steadfast breakthrough.