Chapter 860 The Peak of Golden Elixir
"Jiang Ding!"
The Sun-Destroying Heavenly Lord stood up, waved and shouted in the distance.
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Jiang Ding didn't know why, so he staggered over and looked at them with doubtful eyes.
"Jiang Ding, when will you have a baby?"
Sun Destroyer Tianjun asked.
The other heavenly kings also watched with their eyes.
"About three hundred years."
"The research and development of the secret technique of conceiving a baby on the Great Sun requires this time."
Jiang Ding thought for a while and added: "Maybe it will be earlier, maybe not, but I'm not sure."
This is about the Great Sun Sword Sect.
If the inheritance can be obtained there, the research and development of the secret technique of the Great Sun's birth can be greatly advanced. If not, then there is no choice but to proceed step by step.
"Okay, I understand, you go and play."
Sun Destroyer Tianjun smoothed his yellow hair and said mysteriously: "When you have a baby, I will take you to a fun place."
"Oh."
Jiang Ding said obediently.
Sun Destroyer Tianjun has always been like this, he is crazy and often does unexpected things. He has long been used to it.
Return to the Great Sun Ruins Laboratory.
Jiang Ding began to repair some of the incomplete swordsmanship and skills that were excavated. These were beyond the ability of the Jindan monks below to deal with. They did not understand many things and could not do them. They only completed part of the work and had to hand in the rest. .
These tasks are relatively simple for Jiang Ding. He can deduce the incomplete parts after just one look at most of the skills and swordsmanship. It is completely instinctive.
I will try to figure out the rest, and accumulate those that cannot be solved. I will wait for the next time I go to the Golden Palace to ask my seniors for their thoughts.
In this way, most swordsmanship and skills can be solved.
There is nothing left to do with the very few extremely advanced swordsmanship and kendo techniques of Dairi Sword Pavilion. They can only save them and try them again when their kendo realm is higher.
Or, expect some swordsman genius to stumble upon the answer.
This is very possible.
There are many kendo talents, and time has passed. There will always be a few geniuses and eccentrics who have outstanding talents in a certain aspect, or who just have the opportunity to solve a certain kendo problem.
If it continues from generation to generation, it will be a glorious kendo sect inheritance.
He does not just specialize in these great sun relics.
While repairing his kendo skills and spells, Jiang Ding also branched out multiple threads of consciousness at the same time.
These threads of spiritual consciousness are used in the teaching of the adult kendo department of Qingfeng University, the kendo hall's R&D team's secret technique of making a baby and related exercises, as well as conducting scientific research exchanges with many seniors and providing kendo technical support.
And the most important thing is practicing, refining Taiqing Flying Sword, and super battleship.
Each of these tasks requires different levels of spiritual consciousness and computing power, which may fluctuate from time to time.
The highest demand for computing power is the development and repair of the Great Sun Skill and Sword Technique, which account for more than 50% of Jiang Ding's soul computing power all year round. The remaining soul computing power is allocated by other soul threads. .
But not necessarily.
At certain times, such as when communicating with seniors and thinking about a certain problem, the demand for the computing power of the soul suddenly surges, which will compress the computing power of other soul threads and all flow into a certain thread.
Or maybe there is a problem student in the adult kendo department, and the difficulty of teaching suddenly soars. At this time, a large amount of soul computing power will be temporarily occupied and other threads will be compressed.
And so on.
At this time, the clones of other threads will behave blankly, like puppets.
Immortal monks are usually like this, like an octopus.
They handle multiple affairs at the same time through the Immortal Sect network and puppet clones. Their ability to practice, refining magic weapons, and enlightenment is several times that of the same-level monks under the Immortal Sect.
Like Beihara Zhenjun, they can basically only deal with one thing at the same time, training, refining treasures, and refining elixirs. They cannot be distracted too much, otherwise they will not be able to accomplish anything.
This is one of the foundations of the Realm Overlord.
Peaceful days are so fulfilling and busy. Jiang Ding is immersed in the ocean of cultivation and immortal knowledge every day. Through various studies and research, his foundation in immortality is improved bit by bit.
The years pass neither quickly nor slowly.
In the blink of an eye,
Nine years have passed.
Under the gray sky, among the clouds full of radiation dust, a thousand-meter-high sun tree shines brightly.
The terrible radiation environment of the Forbidden Law did not pose any hindrance to it. Instead, it felt like a fish in water and grew more comfortably.
Over the years, the tree trunks have grown taller unknowingly, seeming to have replenished certain elements necessary for life.
"Taiqing Feijian likes this kind of radiation and sun environment."
Jiang Ding opened his eyes.
"Does Xianmen have a nuclear explosion experimental base?"
"The kind that has been conducting nuclear explosion experiments for many years. After the Nascent Soul, we will build one and use it as a cave..."
"No, my cave is the Great Sun Tianchi. Then move a large area of nuclear explosion experiment base into the Great Sun Tianchi."
Jiang Ding planned in his mind.
Click!
At this time, there was a subtle crisp sound in his body.
The bottleneck between the late stage of the Golden Elixir and the peak of the Golden Elixir was shattered silently under the power of the rolling Wanhua Magnetic Element.
This is as natural as eating, drinking, and breathing.
The aura on his body changed, jumped, and gradually stabilized.
Golden elixir peak!
"Sixteen years old!"
"The peak of golden elixir!"
Jiang Ding sighed: "Except for the son of the immortal, who can be as strong as this Heavenly Lord? So outstanding? He is at the peak of the Golden Core at a young age."
Keng!
Almost at the same time, a soft chant came from Taiqing Feijian. In the flying sword, the last stroke of the eighteenth Great Sun Tiangang Divine Forbidden was painted, and a spiritual self-generated Great Sun Tiangang Divine Forbidden was completed, which was the same as the original ten. The seven Tiangang restrictions are integrated into one, forming a mysterious and dazzling immortal rune.
It seems like eighteen paths, but also like one.
The forbidden runes are like stars, like the blazing sun, spinning in the flying sword, shining brightly.
The best baby, the Taiqing Flying Sword!
In the sky, the super battleship Dainichi was suspended quietly among the branches. Its aura was already that of a top-quality baby many years ago and could no longer improve.
So much so that Jiang Ding often suffered from headaches over the endless amount of spiritual stones he spent over the years. He felt that his ability to spend money had been greatly reduced and he was very dissatisfied.
You know,
For immortal cultivators, their ability to spend money is closely related to their immortality potential.
The day money can no longer be spent, people will grow old.
However, there seems to be a turning point now.
In Jiang Ding's eyes, scarlet light shone through the pupils bit by bit, revealing a few inches.
If Ouyang Hui and other generals were here, they would immediately leave without saying a word, wait for decades to see the limelight again, and never come near again at that time.
After more than sixty years of refining the flying sword, the deep red color in the sea of consciousness has accumulated a lot.
The difference from before is that at this time, he can already initially control the killing thoughts. At least he can control the accumulation of killing thoughts for less than a hundred years without affecting his own thinking.
Until it breaks out on its own initiative.
"The Great Sun Sword Sect!"
"It's time to pay for the money you owe me!"
Jiang Ding whispered.
The figure disappeared.
(End of chapter)