Chapter 1648 Millions of beatings of fate and cause and effect
A ghost is active over the Golden Sea.
He wandered around, but did nothing, never going deep into the center of the Jinhai area to offend the strong people there. No matter whether there are Hedao monks or even more terrifying powerful people in the heavenly beings, he was not curious at all.
He just wandered around, printing the souls of monks after monks, and reading their memories.
It's like this, I wandered around for decades.
"Huh,"
"The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm and Great Sun Long Swords broke through the Yunze Domain of the Immortal Artifact Sect and achieved great victory..."
Jiang Ding was stunned when he read the memory of a god-making monk under the Immortal Artifact Sect: "What's the thing? Is this thing a duplicate name?"
He searched for relevant information in the memory of the god-making monk, and compared it with the large number of monk databases collected before, and extracted a large number of sporadic information.
"It should be a duplicate name."
Jiang Ding judged.
"The Great Sun Long Sword Capital, the Yanyang World Community has Taoist soldiers, 108,000 people, 108,000 God-Transforming Sword Cultivators, and billions of swords in the sword formation are all out. The combat power is very terrifying, and there are few opponents under the heavens..."
"It is worthy of being the Immortal Sect, a great deal."
"I want to beat them all to death."
Jiang Ding's list has another target.
All the non-immortal sword cultivators have a passive attitude here.
That is, as long as you have strong strength, you can be beaten to death. No matter whether you are born, your origin, your sin or not, you can be beaten to death. This is your love and special treatment for sword cultivators, and you will give them different glory. "Next." Jiang Ding no longer paid attention to a god-turned-god cultivator not far away.
This is the 879,891 monk who has dug his memory in the past few decades, and the last monk, and he will no longer be needed in the future.
The memory data model has been formed.
The memories of eighty-seventy-seven thousand cultivators below the Void Refining!
Even if they do not have enough cultivation and so many memories gather together, the entire Jinhai area has no secret to Jiang Ding. Everything is clear and has a certain degree of omniscience and omnipotence.
This is the world community master, the world community master who was born into a hidden assassination, and is a good at surveillance.
Jiang Ding calmed down and quietly appreciated a large model of spiritual memory data that was constantly rotating in the sea of consciousness.
This is a hexahedral, the six-path world is its six sides, each of which has countless soul memory data ups and downs, and the immortal symbols of 0 and 1 continue to appear.
——This is a unique fairy path rune developed by the Immortal Sect, which is more suitable for the scientific research system of the Immortal Sect. Each sect has similar unique runes, such as the Yin-Yang Immortal Talisman in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm. "I want to find someone who is in the realm of refining the Void, and I have the need to go out of the Jinhai area, and my identity is higher and will not cause obstacles..." Jiang Ding's spiritual consciousness enters his own needs into this magical memory model.
This method is actually similar to the calculation deduction of the central array spirit computer. Based on the memory of 870,000 monks, it deduces a suitable solution.
The source of computing power support for this divine soul memory model is Jiang Ding’s own materialistic sun sword soul.
Professionalism is still a match, after all, it is a sword soul born from the immortal sect.
Jiang Ding closed his eyes and quietly deduced it, and it took more than ten years to deduce this thread.
This is mainly a factor of the powerful man of heaven and man. This unknown factor greatly affects his calculations. He must avoid many things at all times, and circulate around, delaying efficiency.
Otherwise, if it were just a group of monks who refine the emptiness and reorganize the Tao, Jiang Ding could be deduced in three seconds.
"It's done." Jiang Ding opened his eyes, and countless data information slowly disappeared in his pupils.
……A few years later, Jiang Ding came to a mortal country called Qiu Guo.
This is a country with hundreds of millions of people. Although it is still a feudal society, the environment in the upper realm is too superior. Even this inefficient organizational system can give birth to a country with hundreds of thousands or millions of people. It is also uncommon for cities with hundreds of thousands or millions of people. Almost all warriors among ordinary people can be used as an excavator.
Jiang Ding came to the palace and turned a blind eye to all the emperor's concubines and princes. His eyes fell on a weak palace maid who was whipped, with bloody back and bloody, revealing her pale bones.
This palace maid is the daughter of the enemy minister. Her country was destroyed by the enemy country. She was taken into the palace of the enemy country as a spoil and used as a slave.
Now, it seems that some mistakes have been made, or some struggles among slaves.
These struggles are naturally very serious. They involve personal life and death, which is not insignificant. Jiang Ding does not underestimate it, but he doesn't care.
The reason he came here was because this palace maid was the first symbol of the deduced model of the soul memory.
In the original established fate, the palace maid would die, but she died in this whip. She tried to seduce the Thirteenth Prince and complete the transformation of her own destiny, but undoubtedly, she had failed.
However, fate is not destined, and it has multiple possibilities. "Oh,"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one bar, one bar!
"I really don't want to interfere with any cause and effect..."
Jiang Ding whispered.
His worldly observer did a good job and didn't want to change at all. Even if he didn't think about the extremely subtle hair, he wanted to observe silently, wait for his strength to become stronger, and then find the Daozi of the Immortal Sect and the legitimate son of the Immortal Clan to beat them to death. These flower jobs were not his wishes.
However, there are always many helplessness in the world.
At this critical point of cause and effect, Jiang Ding gently pushed it.
It's not a big deal, it just slightly changed a breeze passing by his ear, causing the breeze to slightly deflect an angle.
This is a very normal and inconspicuous thing.
The breeze in the world is endless, and one of them changes a little bit. What's the big deal?
Even if you are the strong ones among the heavens, don’t want to use this breeze to locate anything, because there are too many variables that can change this breeze.
This breeze slightly deflected one angle, then after forty-seven breaths, it changed tens of thousands of directions, and finally triggered a strong wind. This strong wind blew through the palace, slightly changing the direction of some of the spiritual energy in the palace.
More spiritual particles fell on this palace maid who was famous for being like a gossip, thrown on the corner of the wall like a dead dog.
These are actually very tiny, with only seven or eight spiritual particles, which are too small. Qi training monks have hundreds or thousands of spiritual particles in one breath.
As this level, mortal breathing can be triggered.
But it was these seven or eight spiritual particles that changed the fate of this palace maid and the distance between life and death.
She is extremely outstanding, beautiful and intelligent, and has excellent political talents, far exceeding her talent for practicing Taoism. This plan was almost successful, but she lacked some luck, so she moved towards death.
This time, her luck came.
Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly, stopped doing anything, and waited quietly.
Decades are a moment.
When Jiang Ding opened his eyes, the palace maid had become the lord of the harem, and actually took charge of the government affairs of the country of Qiu, and now he has begun to plan to become emperor. In the world of immortality, it is much less difficult for a woman to become emperor than in the ancient Blue Star.
In the influence of such a fate, a mountain boy got the opportunity. The mountain boy changed the fate of a carp, and the carp changed the fate of a fisherman... In this way, it jumped millions of times in a row, and the area spanned a long space, and finally, the real node began to appear.
Hundreds of years later, a monk named Ji Guan walked towards a towering mountain.
This is the quiet place for Ji Shanzhenzun, a monk from the Immortal Artifact Sect. He is inconspicuous among the Void Refining Cultivator, but his status is high because he is the illegitimate son of a God of Hedao of the Immortal Artifact Sect.
Although the romantic God of Hedao may not remember this son, others dare not be careless.
Under the influence of Ji Guan, fate jumped several times.
Finally, Ji Shan Zhenzun decided to go out to Jinhai.
(This chapter ends)