Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery
Chapter 918 - 889 Achievement of Immortal Sword Intent

I don't know how long it was before Jiang Ding regained consciousness.

"The Fourth Realm of Sword Dao, Undying, will be here soon..."

Jiang Ding murmured.

A blue-gold Sword Qi appeared on the tip of his finger.

This Sword Qi, seemingly straight and sharp, was in fact micro-adjusted at every segment of the blade to harmonize stealthily with the surrounding world, capable of extracting minute amounts of Spiritual Energy from the environment to prolong its existence.

Now, it could be maintained for three days without fading.

The inability to break through was not due to a lack of understanding, but rather because the Dao Foundation at the peak of the Golden Pill was too fragile to sustain the existence of the Fourth Realm of Sword Dao.

The Undying Sword Intent was too sharp and could cause the Divine Soul and the Elixir Field to crack.

At least, the Undying Sword Qi he understood now couldn't do it, but perhaps in countless years, when returning to the original state, it might be possible.

"Undying..."

"The Horned Demon Race Emperor's Ten Feet Unbreakable Space is also very strong, integrating offense and defense. I've broken it numerous times, but as long as the Emperor lives, the Ten Feet Space remains undisturbed, instantly regenerating as soon as the sword leaves, rightly called undying, equally powerful."

"If the Emperor were any stronger, my Flying Sword wouldn't be able to breach his defense with a single strike."

Jiang Ding fell into deep thought.

"Are there even more powerful Emperors within the Horned Demon Tribe?"

"If there are, they must be extraordinarily powerful Disciples, unrivaled in offense and invulnerable in defense, truly perfect beings without any flaws."

"And then there's that unknown power..."

"I wonder if the Sword Realm Protospace ecosystem, once it becomes more fully developed or reaches its prime, could give birth to one as well."

The Refining Void Space is actually the essence of Void Refinement Power sinking deeper; disciples of the Nine Great Immortal Sects rely on it, and their chances of ascending to Refinement Void Level are high, being the future leaders of the Sect.

"Ten Feet Unbreakable Space, an integrated offense and defense... a very clever Technique."

Jiang Ding thought for a moment and then shook his head, "However, it seems that one must reach the ultimate level in Body Refinement for it to emerge, which is irrelevant to us, the fragile Magic Cultivators. It would be great if the Immortal Sect Fleet, seemingly metallic in nature, could figure out how to create it for the Warships' Protective Shields, instantly enhancing the overall strength of the Army Formation."

"Oh well, such thoughts are too far-fetched."

Jiang Ding noted down the insights regarding the Undying Ten Feet Space that sporadically emerged while he was contemplating the Sword Realm, intending to upload them to the Xianmen Sect after returning.

Jiang Ding stood up and looked around.

Months had passed, and he had arrived in an unfamiliar region where the number of Spell Satellites overhead had returned to normal and were expanding.

Immortal Gulin and the others were joyfully collecting Yin Yang Creation Qi everywhere, reaping abundant results, with each one expected to gather as much Yin Yang Creation Qi as they could handle.

Within Immortal Gulin's Golden Pill, the amount of Yin Yang Creation Qi was approaching fifty-four, nearing its limit, and she could no longer absorb any more.

The limits for the others ranged from ten to twenty strands of Yin Yang Creation Qi, which essentially predetermined their achievement of a Superior Nascent Soul.

The only regret was that the Yin Yang Creation Qi couldn't be taken out of the Yin Yang Void, otherwise, it could have benefited many more Xianmen cultivators.

"How's it going?"

Jiang Ding approached Immortal Gulin and asked softly.

He knew that during these days, Immortal Gulin had been attempting to condense a Void Realm within her domain, similar to Yu Qianzi.

Although Yu Qianzi did not have the inheritance of Divine Gold from an Immortal Sect, he also possessed a World Shadow Domain that was only slightly inferior to the other Disciples.

This indicated that Refinement Void Level Spiritual Gold or Law-Breaking Immortal Gold theoretically could give rise to a Refining Void Space.

As of late, Immortal Gulin had been almost obsessively immersed in enlightening the Dao.

Because it was a step towards Refinement Void Level.

"Not so good,"

"I have Law-Breaking Immortal Gold in my Life Treasure, but I can't figure out how to use it."

Immortal Gulin showed a square piece of dark, heavy metal, the Super Calculation Core of her Super Warship; this was her Life Treasure.

She said in despair, "No matter what I do, I can't seem to condense a Refining Void Space, not even an illusory one."

"Don't worry, you and I are in the same boat."

Jiang Ding offered consolation, "As for my Spirit Transformation Mystique, I still don't know where to obtain it. I'm in the same boat, facing a dead end, while you at least have some prospects, halting only at the peak of Hua Shen."

"All right, then."

Indeed, the words provided some comfort to Immortal Gulin.

If the Dari Swordsman felt this way, it was normal for her to feel the same.

"Have there been any sightings of the possible Horned Demon Race Emperor while patrolling recently?"

Jiang Ding inquired.

"No."

Immortal Gulin shook her head.

"Well, that's good..."

Jiang Ding felt somewhat regretful.

Manning the helm of the Super Warship Great Sun, he concealed his presence and once again departed from the Immortal Sect Fleet cluster, quietly wandering within the Yin and Yang Void Realm. He occasionally initiated Mana Techniques, connecting with the Sword Realm Prototype within his brow, closing his eyes to sense something.

Thus, after more than half a year's effort, he finally achieved some results.

"Found it."

Jiang Ding and the Super Warship Great Sun revealed themselves, hovering over an ocean suddenly sprung forth from the prototype. He continued to execute Mana Techniques, muttering incantations under his breath.

Boom!

Out of nowhere, thunder roared within the ocean, and within a ten-thousand-mile radius, kilometer-high waves suddenly rose. Dragons in the water roared incessantly, each one dominating and intimidating, shocking all directions.

They gathered towards the center, their roars and dragon cries shaking heaven and earth, spreading to the surroundings and causing the seabed to undulate like waves, trembling with quakes.

A spectacle of ten thousand dragons in worship!

Indeed, the secret techniques of the Immortal Sects were profound, managing to artificially create such a supreme geomantic pattern from the acquired state, extracting the essence of the world's foundation with marrow-sucking strength.

"Powerful!"

Jiang Ding's eyes shimmered with astonishment, amazed at the terrifying wisdom of the ancestors of the Immortal Sects through the ages.

Roar!

Roar! Roar!

After an indeterminate amount of time, amidst the earth-shaking roars and dragon cries, a heavenly dragon made purely of Mysterious Yellow Primordial Qi appeared in the ocean.

It struggled and roared incessantly, but it was enveloped by a hazy light radiating from Jiang Ding's brow, which cast grey sealing Runes upon the heavenly dragon's body.

As time passed, the roars and struggles of the heavenly dragon made of Mysterious Yellow Primordial Qi gradually weakened. Its colossal body shrank bit by bit until it was the size of a fist and was captured within the Sword Realm Prototype Space between Jiang Ding's brows.

Jiang Ding staggered, both he and the Super Warship Great Sun sinking hundreds of meters. The battleship's engine struggled fiercely to recover and surfaced back to its original position.

"So heavy..."

Jiang Ding was astounded.

Inner view of the Sword Realm Prototype.

Within the Protospace formed by various Sword Intents, the first Mysterious Yellow Primordial Qi slept beneath the ground, keeping company with the Earth Sword Intent, Magma Sword Intent, and others.

The second stream, bearing a faint blue tint of Mysterious Yellow Primordial Purple Qi, naturally descended onto the ground, like rivers surging in all directions, blending with the various storm and water Sword Intents instinctively.

"It can withstand another Mysterious Yellow Primordial Qi."

Jiang Ding calculated for a moment and arrived at the conclusion.

Having slain four Horned Demon Emperors, the Sword Realm Space Prototype had expanded its capacity for accommodating Mysterious Yellow Primordial Qi.

This was undoubtedly a tremendous opportunity, a kind gesture bestowed by the Emperors.

"It should extract Mysterious Yellow Primordial Qi from the sky, from within the boundary wall..."

Without requiring any inheritance, Jiang Ding instinctively looked towards the boundary wall of the Yin and Yang Void Realm, his eyes filled with longing.

Once successful,

three streams of Mysterious Yellow Primordial Qi, spanning the sky, the surface, and the depths of the earth, would solidify the foundation of his Sword Realm Prototype—promising boundless potential for future development.