Chapter 951 I Am Done, I Can only Go Home and Inherit the Trillion Spiritual Stones Family Business
Jiang Ding looked at his treasure house for a while, counted the number, and slowly walked to the top of Yin Yang Yuanci Jueling Mountain.
Here, the wind is hunting.
The sky is like a mirror, with the sea of clouds at your feet. At a glance, you can see the farthest sky, which is refreshing.
Surrounded by quasi-fifth-level spiritual veins and the yin-yang magnetic poles of the Jue Ling Forbidden Technique, the divine light is looming, and the training environment is very good.
"The divine light of Yin and Yang magnetic poles...this is it."
Jiang Ding scanned it carefully with his consciousness for a long time, and finally confirmed it.
This divine light can be integrated into the Taiqing Flying Sword, causing the Taiqing Flying Sword to 'lighten', and its speed and sharpness will be even higher.
However, this kind of divine light is not born here and gathered together for you to pick, but is scattered throughout the whole world. It requires special condensation methods to make it come into being. It is a very profound technology.
The Patriarch of the Six Paths at that time did not have this kind of technology, so he could only seal the mountain so that it would no longer harm the four directions, and established a sect here. In a certain era, it was the center of immortality in Beiyuan.
After the decline of this place for who knows how many thousands of years, it may be revived again in the future.
"The Immortal Sect has similar technology."
"It should be possible to condense this divine light scattered across the sky and earth into an entity within a few decades."
"Besides, I want to go to the Kiyama Tetsu family as soon as possible."
Jiang Ding made a plan.
Regardless of the many things he has experienced, the transformation-level consciousness handles things very quickly. In fact, it only took a few hours.
In addition, he has blocked the transmission of information within a thousand miles, so people from the outside have no idea what is happening here.
Even if Xi is safe, his Golden Core level clone cannot pass the information to the main body and is just guessing.
The same is true for Guishan Tiejia.
"Guishan Tiejia..."
Jiang Ding pondered.
The Guishan Tie family is now the true center of immortality in Beiyuan!
That is the place where the fifth-level spiritual veins are located. Ten Thousand Spider Heavenly Lord has been meditating there for nearly ten thousand years. If you include the time that Shuoyang Heavenly Lord has been meditating, it will be even more distant.
The bulk of Beiyuan's wealth accumulated over thousands of years should actually be there.
"I can't let my money run away!"
Jiang Ding's heart skipped a beat when he thought of this.
After the death of Ten Thousand Spiders, there should be no god-transforming monks left in the Beiyuan family, and the remaining ones are very weak.
But those Nascent Soul True Lords could not defeat him, but they still had the ability to destroy the mountain gate and destroy a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures!
"Is there really someone who would be so harmful to others and not self-interested?"
"There will definitely be one!"
Jiang Ding suddenly jumped up, flew into the clouds, and flew towards the teleportation array he had built many years ago.
Over the years, Beiyuan has not had nothing to do to hide its clones. As the main body becomes more and more wealthy, many teleportation arrays have been built in various parts of Beiyuan for escape at critical moments. Some of them have never been used in hundreds of years.
Jiang Ding found a place and disappeared among the hazy space runes.
After many teleportations, Jiang Ding finally arrived at a mediocre grassland, walked out of a hollowed-out granite chamber, and looked around.
This place is far away from the Kiyama Tie family, and it is the place where the hidden clone who has the sixth-level hidden talisman on his body stays.
He didn't dare to get too close for fear of being discovered by the cultivator.
Jiang Ding identified one or two directions, hid his figure, and flew for several hours. Finally, he arrived near Guishan Tie's house, stood still, and looked into the distance.
"Guishan is worthy of its name..."
Jiang Ding was amazed.
What appeared in front of me was a black iron mountain peak six thousand feet long and six thousand feet wide... No, maybe it's not appropriate to call it a mountain peak.
Because it is a regular man-made object, the size of a cube, carefully refined by people, with smooth and regular mountain walls, located in the center of the fifth-level spiritual vein.
This is a black iron cube six thousand feet long, wide and high!
Seen from a distance, this is a sudden protrusion, a cliff-like creation, with no birds allowed to fly, and it has a certain sense of orderliness.
On the cubic wall like a black iron cliff, runes of chaos flickered from time to time, with a strong aura of confinement.
"It's not simple here, it's not simple."
"This mountain is not naturally formed. It must be a mountain that Shuoyang Tianjun later built by moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, consuming Beiyuan's natural resources, manpower and material resources."
Jiang Ding quickly determined the origin of this mountain peak.
"It takes so much effort... Needless to say, it is used to seal the magic pollution on Shuoyang Tianjun's body, and it is also the key to Shuoyang Tianjun not going completely crazy now."
For a moment, Jiang Ding was a little worried.
Fairy magic, fairy magic pollution!
This kind of thing makes no sense at all, is intangible and has no quality. If you don't pay attention to it, no matter what realm you are, or the Taoist disciple of the Immortal Sect, you will fall in an instant, and you will have no resistance.
If you want to be exempted, ignore it, it’s more like a true fairy parent and child.
"What is sealed here is the head of Shuoyang Tianjun, or the entire old body that has been contaminated by magic..."
Jiang Ding thought for a long time and stepped forward slowly. His subtle consciousness unfolded bit by bit, covering the entire Guishan Tie family. He glanced at the so-called most powerful person in the righteous path, Tiangui Zhenjun, and other Nascent Soul monks, and his eyes finally stayed on At the very center of Guishan, among the strict seals, there was a blurry black figure, which made people feel quite frightened.
This is a clear warning from Daozi's instinct.
"How about forget it..."
Jiang Ding was a little scared.
He is short of money but not short of money.
It is clear that he is short of money. The Starry Sky Fortress-level Super Sun plus an entire unmanned special group army of the God-transforming Fleet requires 23 trillion low-grade spirit stones, including a large number of fifth-level natural materials and treasures. Even if he sells himself, he can't afford this money.
You know, this price is already very favorable.
The special unmanned God-transforming Fleet group army alone is a sky-high price. It can form an army on the battlefield of the God-transforming Fleet alone. Countless warships and aerospace fighters surround the Super Sun to form a military formation. Ordinary God-transforming Heavenly Lords will flee at the sight of it.
With such power, plus the Starry Sky Fortress itself, only charging you 23 trillion is already a great discount. It is a result of being one of our own people, the cost price is discounted, and then subsidies are given, and the labor costs are a little bit of money.
If there is no refining virtual power, the complete state of the Sun Swordsman plus this fleet can sweep across the realm.
To say that there is no shortage of money,
it is that the Immortal Gate can give Jiang Ding a super low-interest loan.
The application process is very complicated, with various guarantees and mortgages. No one dares to make such a large amount of money easily. After going through layers of approval, it takes at least a hundred years of repeated review before it can be issued.
"How about we wait until the peak of the Nascent Soul?"
Jiang Ding sighed sadly.
"Money is nothing, my safety is the most important. The situation outside is like this. I have no choice but to go home and continue to rely on my parents and inherit the trillion-dollar family property..."
He planned to go back.
He was not nostalgic for the huge amount of wealth in front of him, even if the wealth looked amazing and was only guarded by a group of weak Nascent Soul cultivators, and it was within his reach.
"Let's go,"
Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Ding paused.
He looked at a dense forest more than a thousand kilometers away, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
...
In the dense forest, beside a stream.
Da Ai Zhenjun was born with fair skin, eyes like stars, and handsome.
At a certain moment, he suddenly stood up, bowed deeply in one direction, and said respectfully: "My dear junior, I pay my respects to Tushan Tianjun!"
Jiang Ding was hidden in the void, his eyes passed through more than a thousand kilometers, and he was shocked when he heard the words.
How could a mere Yuanying early stage cultivator find me?
Could it be that there was a problem with my cultivation system, and there was a conflict between the sword and the immortal sect's concealment.
So that a Yuanying early stage cultivator in a small world, who was better than the Taoist of the immortal sect, discovered my existence in an instant, thousands of miles away?
You know, concealment and attack are the two pillars of Jiang Ding's survival in the alien world!
Now, a pillar of survival is broken.
This terrible and dangerous result made Jiang Ding's heart tremble.
Jiang Ding fell into deep thought and self-doubt.
He did not respond to the other party's words, his consciousness and sword intent kept scanning his body and the surrounding space, looking for flaws and loopholes that had appeared.
Jiang Ding was stunned.
He completely ignored the outside world and others. Countless runes, arrays, swordsmanship and other immortal knowledge kept passing through his sea of consciousness. He pondered and fell into complete enlightenment.
He let time pass by without knowing it.
Before he knew it, ten days had passed.
"Junior,"
"Junior Da Ai, I pay my respects to Tushan Tianjun!"
Da Ai Zhenjun sighed imperceptibly, changed direction, and bowed respectfully.
"..."
Jiang Ding stopped pondering in his sea of consciousness.