Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 705 - 705 686 The Taiyin Fairy's Unyielding Loyalty

705: Chapter 686 The Taiyin Fairy’s Unyielding Loyalty to the Sect 705: Chapter 686 The Taiyin Fairy’s Unyielding Loyalty to the Sect The final stroke descended.

Boom!

The Taiqing Flying Sword exploded like a ring of scorching flas, spreading far and wide, lacerating yet another layer from the already battered Silver Sky Island, as globs of molten tal and soil dripped from the sky.

Within a radius of thirty kiloters, life was once again extinguished, including any Spirit Grass and Spirit Trees that had originally adapted to the high temperatures—now, all were destroyed in an instant.

“It’s not damaged!”

“Success, it worked on the first try, buddy is really strong, a true genius!”

Jiang Ding, dancing with joy, exclaid.

His face sared with ashes and dirt, hair curled, clothes tattered, even the third-tier Electromagnetic Stealth Robe couldn’t withstand the impact and was partially burnt, with the Array Patterns shattered.

Divine Sense carefully inspected the Taiqing Flying Sword.

Adjacent to the first Heavenly Gang Ban, thousands of lines interconnected, and the second ban unfolded, exceedingly intricate but seeming quite transparent and hazy, its spiritual nature and ability to absorb the Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi from the outside world significantly weaker than the first.

“A Restriction Shadow…”

Jiang Ding was not surprised, closely examining the transparent, hazy Heavenly Gang Ban.

The Heavenly Gang Ban was overly complex and inherently spirited, such that not even a Nascent Soul Monk could inscribe it in one go but rather through multiple engravings and fixations.

“One Refining Ritual, three years’ ti.”

“Roughly nine tis, that is, nearly thirty years to complete a single Heavenly Gang Ban!”

“Thirty years!”

Jiang Ding quickly did so calculations and inhaled sharply in shock.

“That’s too long, it can’t be like this, I must learn to both Refine the Flying Sword and cultivate simultaneously, multitasking, or else my path will be delayed.”

“One Heavenly Gang Ban in thirty years, and for a Nascent Treasure at its peak, eighteen bans are needed—that’s…”

Soon, a daunting number sprang up in Jiang Ding’s Sea of Consciousness.

“Five hundred and forty years!”

“My God!”

Jiang Ding was taken aback.

“Could there be so mistake?”

However, upon reflection, it made sense.

This was a Nascent Treasure of a Nascent Soul Monk after all!

A treasure that would accompany a Nascent Soul Monk for a lifeti, refining it to its peak in five hundred years vwas still less than half of their lifespan.

Placed upon any Nascent Soul Monk, it would make them smile from ear to ear.

In individual terms,

To complete a Heavenly Gang Ban in thirty years, his efficiency was over six tis that of the Divine Crow Immortal!

He had already surpassed the efficiency of most Immortals of Nascent Soul.

“But,”

“This isn’t right!”

Jiang Ding’s face took on a sullen look, unwilling to accept: “The Dari Swordsman didn’t spend over five hundred years Refining the Nascent Treasure.

For example, Zhong Guangzi didn’t even have enough life span…

There’s a lack…

it’s related to missing legacies.”

He rembered the ti when he first entered Qingfeng University and Immortal Dinghai’s advice about incomplete legacies being fraught with difficulties.

He did not take it seriously at the ti, thinking it was too far off.

Now, in retrospect, every word was worth its weight in gold; the elder had foreseen many things years ago.

But of course, regret was not an option.

Without the Taiqing Flying Sword, he wouldn’t even have the luxury of regret and would have long since beco a pile of bones.

“The Great Sun Sword Sect…

the investigation must be accelerated.”

So ti later, Jiang Ding cald down: “With the sixth-tier Eradicate Karma Symbol on Jin-92, his Concealnt is sowhat insured.

He isn’t doing much in the Northern Plains anyway, send him to investigate the Great Sun Sword Sect—better to have things wait for people than have people wait for things, get the preparations done in advance.”

“When my realm and strength are sufficient, it doesn’t matter what changes the war or the greater situation in the Northern Plains undergo; just block the information flow over hundreds of kiloters in an instant, break through the Great Sun Sword Sect’s Formation thod defenses, suppress both internal and external Sword Cultivators, kill all the traitors.”

“Then, retrieve the legacy that belongs to .”

“As for now…”

“Yu Qianzi!”

Jiang Ding’s eyes flashed: “This guy possesses part of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion’s legacy; he might know sothing.”

No sooner thought than done.

Jiang Ding, regardless of his filthy appearance, too lazy to tidy his ragged clothes, stowed away the Taiqing Flying Sword, and with a swish, he ripped through the fabric of space, leaving behind the Silver Sky Island with its flows of magma and molten tal.

As for Yu Qianzi’s principles?

Regarding the Cultivators of Immortal Sects, he was gradually getting a clearer picture.

The principle of an Immortal Sect’s Cultivator is that there are no principles!

…

Guanghan Immortal Palace.

In the night sky, the hazy moonlight danced, not a full moon above but a palace like white jade, from which endless majesty radiated.

Much more humble than the Great Sun Heavenly Pond.

Jiang Ding silently added in his mind, not envious in the slightest.

“How co you thought to seek out?”

Inside the palace, Yu Qianzi sat cross-legged under a laurel tree that was five to six hundred ters tall, cultivating.

Now, she opened her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her—his clothes tattered, covered in dust and dirt, hair curly and disheveled—and frowned slightly, “Also, can you clean yourself up a bit before dropping by soone’s ho like this?”

“True freedom, true nature, why bother with adornnt?”

Jiang Ding said expressionlessly.

“Eh?”

Yu Qianzi gave him a surprised glance.

At this mont, the person before her seed to possess so of the indifferent and ruthless character of a sword cultivator who held the world in disregard.

“Talk, what brings you to ?”

Yu Qianzi brushed the hair beside her ear, speaking indifferently.

“How can I speed up the refining of the Nascent Treasure Flying Sword?”

Jiang Ding asked, “The efficiency is too low.

Although I’m faster than others, it’s still too slow.

How can I increase the efficiency?”

His words were obscure, without a clear thread; most would be filled with question marks upon hearing them.

“Won’t say.”

Yu Qianzi said crisply.

Clearly, she understood the aning behind his words in an instant—there were many similarities in their respective cultivation paths.

“The reason?”

Jiang Ding asked again.

“Sect secrets, strictly confidential, no comnt,”

Yu Qianzi appeared staunchly loyal and unwavering to her sect.

“Don’t expect to extract anything useful from !”

Jiang Ding instantly understood.

“Tell , what do I have that you need?”

“Would I be that kind of person?”

Yu Qianzi said unhappily, clearly looking to send him away.

“Right, the Taiyin Swordman, what a true fairy,”

Jiang Ding nodded, bowed deeply, and respectfully said, “I have long admired a fairy, unparalleled in beauty, unsurpassed through the ages, with a sword Dao that shakes heaven and earth.

Yet I do not know what gift would be appropriate to offer upon eting her?”

“Would the Taiyin Fairy, in her great compassion, be willing to provide so guidance?”

“You’re not bad.”

“I am not a stingy person,”

Yu Qianzi’s lips curled into a brief smile before disappearing.

After pondering for a mont, she said, “As a sword cultivator, and furthermore a fairy, she must appreciate things like Geng tal—at least it would not be unwelco.”

“Geng tal…”

Jiang Ding fell into thought.

What’s natural isn’t necessarily the best.

Take Geng tal for example; the synthetic Geng tal made by Xiann Sect far surpasses the naturally occurring Geng tal regardless of impurity content or purity, affecting the sword-refining results similarly.

The fact that he finished the seventy-two Earth Evil Prohibitions so quickly had much to do with the constant supply of Type 21 synthetic Geng tal from Xiann Sect.

The problem was, there were purchase restrictions.

Non-Xiann citizens were not allowed to buy it, as exports were forbidden.

It was too cheap, available for low-grade spirit stones, which was part of the strategic advantage of Xiann, unattainable by the outside world.

“Wait a mont…”

Several hours later, Jiang Ding ended his contemplation and disappeared into the torn space.

He soon returned, holding an authorization docunt in his hand.

“Please Taiyin Fairy, pass this on to that fairy,”

Yu Qianzi took the docunt and swept her divine sense over it.

“Xiann citizen Jiang Ding’s sponsorship application… Qingfeng University exchange student, visa holder, Yu Qianzi, visa number 5324…764, granted Yu Qianzi the qualification to purchase Type 21 synthetic Geng tal until her Flying Sword advances to Nascent Treasure… granted Yu Qianzi the qualification to purchase Type 10 synthetic Geng tal ten tis…”

“I’ll pass it on.”

Yu Qianzi, without asking who the fairy was, stored the docunt away as if nothing was out of the ordinary.