Chapter 1986: Chapter 1986

This anomaly made Jiang Ding frown.

His Divine Sense began to take over the entire You Yan Mansion, handling various intelligence, perusing records from different development periods of You Yan Mansion, and reviewing reports submitted by each Yanzi.

The chief officer of You Yan Mansion is indeed the Joyous Union Holy Maiden, but that doesn’t mean You Yan Mansion belongs to her.

The Dari Swordsman always holds the highest authority.

Besides, there’s another hidden thread within this intelligence network, which includes weeds growing in various Great Thousand Worlds and the dream realms of many Yanzi.

Various constraints and measures make the system very rigorous, and the so-called full authority of the Joyous Union Holy Maiden is only when it’s unnecessary.

After a long while, Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

"There are so few Eight-Step Daoists."

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden weakly says, "The path of Dao Fruit Daoist becomes increasingly difficult higher up. There may seem to be just these few Eight-Step Daoists, but actually, countless corpses of elite heroes have been sacrificed; the waste is terrifying. It’s only through the political struggle within the Immortal Dynasty, along with a lot of luck, that a few Eight-Step Daoists emerge."

"The end of the Immortal Dynasty, it’s shockingly decayed."

"It seems, in this era, the Hehuan Holy Land is one of the strongest victors?"

Huang Huo Sword Son sneered dismissively, "It’s a pity, this seems to be the last glory. It quickly declined afterward, and there was a period when the sect was lost wandering the starry sky, it took over a million years to restore the sect."

"Your sect is only suitable for a cesspit."

"Besides, it’s difficult to survive elsewhere."

His words could not be more venomous.

"Is the Huang Huo Immortal Sect very strong? Historically dazzling?"

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden’s eyes carried killing intent.

The two were at dagger’s drawn, ready to fight at any moment.

"The situation is thus."

Even so, the Joyous Union Holy Maiden, during confrontation, still managed to take the time to give a sweet smile: "The True Immortals of Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven are like celestial beings, completely disregarding the outside world. No living being can witness their visage, untouched by worldly disputes and dust, completely uninterested in these disturbances."

"Now in the Endless Starry Sky, mainly Seven Kills Sword Son and Sun Divine Son have each gathered a large number of Daoists and Divine Sons, along with a massive army of Taoist Soldiers, fighting fiercely. Currently, Seven Kills Sword Son holds the upper hand because many Dao Fruit Daoists tend to accept his enticement due to race."

"The remaining forces are Vermilion Bird Daoist, Beidou Daozi, Hehuan Daoist, these Dao Fruit Eight-Step Daoists form their own forces, showing a watching posture to the current world Daoists, helping neither side, or helping both, seemingly with a mind of the fisherman’s advantage amidst the struggle."

"So, Brother Tushan,"

"Why don’t we go kill the Vermilion Bird Daoist of Vermilion Bird Holy Land?"

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden sweetly and gently suggested, "Vermilion Bird Holy Land at the end of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Dynasty, opened the Heavenly Gate, bringing in the Divine Demon alliance to destroy Ten Thousand Laws Emperor Heaven, one of the culprits, killing her is an act of justice."

This woman, smiling gleefully, was cute and beautiful, but her words were extremely vicious.

The surrounding Daoists frowned.

They weren’t averse to expansion or afraid of war, but recalling the last history of being betrayed by this woman, they felt a bit triggered.

Jiang Ding agreed casually.

The surrounding Daoists were stunned, then delighted beyond measure.

Compared to a tramp like the Joyous Union Holy Maiden, Sword Cultivators are truly the leaders!

Not to mention, the most dangerous place on the battlefield would definitely be the Sword Cultivators’, completely eliminating your need, and you couldn’t even compete for it, definitely the best cutting edge.

"Brother Tushan, when do we set off?"

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden was gleefully eager.

She was also looking forward to such a battlefield; anyway, she wasn’t at the forefront, following behind to observe the situation, then decide on actions, ideally only responsible for weakening opponents, not needing to strike herself.

Huang Huo Sword Son and others also showed excitement.

There was no need to prepare anything, mobilize armies, deploy military heavy artifacts, all of this was unnecessary; Taoist Soldiers in the Perishing Immortal Realm now were insignificant and couldn’t affect the general situation, they were burdens.

"What? When to set off?"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden was a bit puzzled.

"Vermilion Bird Daoist is mine."

"I alone am sufficient, no matter how many enemies, they are mine."

Jiang Ding calmly said: "Your tasks are to continue working, infer related research projects, that’s what you should be doing now."

"Additionally, develop and infiltrate more Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivators in the Endless Starry Sky."

Huang Huo Sword Son’s heart trembled, asking desperately.

At that moment, he felt abandoned.

His whole life turned grey; no hope, the world was dark.

Jiang Ding felt a bit embarrassed.

"Huang Huo Fellow Daoist,"

"Don’t worry, you will have your own Sharpening Stone."

Jiang Ding comforted: "After the death of Vermilion Bird Daoist, Vermilion Bird Star Realm needs cleansing, these are your tasks, within there will be some Seven-step Daoists, your Sword Dao will have a future, as long as you don’t perish."

"Of course, the premise is I’m not killed by Vermilion Bird Daoist."

"If I’m killed by Vermilion Bird Daoist, then each of you will meet your fate."

Huang Huo Sword Son regained some spirit.

The two Swordsmen each designated their opponents, seeming very satisfied.

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden and others held their breath slightly, showing no objections.

At this moment, the illustrious Brother Tushan Sword Son dazzled brilliantly; he was no longer a leader but a Saint King, an innate divine Saint King!

At least in their hearts.

As long as they weren’t pushed onto dangerous battlefields, this was indeed the Human Race Saint King!

No need to worry about our face, please trample freely.

"Alright, Fellow Daoists."

"Can you reclaim the three percent Divine Soul computational power, and resume work?"

Jiang Ding spoke nicely: "You should know, time has already passed a full 3.372 seconds, such a long duration, plenty of rest. Resting longer might make you feel guilty, right?"

"How can you advance with such laziness towards the Great Dao?"

"With such idleness, sloth, how do you repay the sect’s diligent cultivation?"

In this cordial expression, a very dangerous aura spread, causing many Daoists to shiver.

Suddenly felt the world turn dark.

Huang Huo Sword Son swallowed a breath, cautiously, forced himself to say: "We have continued inferring for two thousand and three hundred years, without a moment’s rest, all Divine Soul computational power working on inferring ’Seven Emotions and Six Desires Destruction Method Feathering Great Sun Sword Soul Embryo,’ could you, could you..."

Jiang Ding slowly drew his sword.

Completely shedding the previous embarrassment.

"Huang Huo, shut up!"

"Inferring cultivation methods and Great Dao, comprehending Ten Thousand Laws Original Ancient Scroll, what a glorious Great Dao is that?"

The Joyous Union Holy Maiden sternly said: "This is Brother Tushan’s heartfelt dedication, the empathy of earnest teachings, how could you be so lazy? Resting for 3.372 seconds isn’t enough, how much more do you want?"

"Greedy and shameless!"

She glared with dark circles, very angry.

Huang Huo Sword Son and other Daoists showed bitter expressions.

They were disheveled, bloodshot eyes continuing to infer experiments one after another.

As the Supreme Great Sun Sword cultivators’ Cultivation Base increased, the data processing needed grew, now even if they worked continuously, they still couldn’t keep up, the workload kept accumulating.

This was the reason they felt thrilled hearing about expansion and war.

Finally escaping here, breathing fresh air.

Ultimately, they couldn’t escape the fate of working.