Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery-Chapter 2103 - 2070: Old Friends Fade Away with Time, Yuan Leaves One After Another

Chapter 2103: Chapter 2070: Old Friends Fade Away with Time, Yuan Leaves One After Another

"It seems..."

"One hundred and eighty thousand years have passed..."

In the sun, a green-clothed youth awoke more frequently.

He already possessed the complete prototype of the Supreme Great Sun End Law Immortal Body, every strand of hair, every cell was incomparably in harmony with the Destruction Dao, born as the topmost Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure of the Destruction Dao.

One strand of hair falling could be refined into an Immortal Tier Magic Tool Embryo.

One drop of blood could create a clan of the Destruction Dao, the quasi-immortal clan of Destruction could be born from this drop of blood, with a bright and splendid future.

Pure-blood True Dragons and True Phoenixes, pure-blood Golden Crows were like ants before him.

Time seemed to lose its meaning on such a being.

Even after one hundred and eighty thousand years, almost nothing had changed about him, still young, vibrant, like an unripe adolescent.

True Immortals naturally had a lifespan of at least tens of millions of years, and through various life extension secret techniques, secret techniques to delay calamities, doubling one’s life energy was common.

This was the strongest being in the endless starry sky!

Not to mention that in a state of slumber, the loss of his life energy would greatly slow down.

A lifespan this long was almost infinite longevity in the eyes of cultivators. The short lifespan of a cultivator could not imagine the existence of such a being, could not comprehend, could only call it a True Immortal.

"Years have passed,"

"The world has changed beyond recognition..."

Parts of the already awakened True Immortal’s Divine Soul sighed softly.

After one hundred and eighty thousand years, how many old friends still remain in this world?

What has the situation between the Star Domains become?

Jiang Ding whispered, beginning to receive various information from the Xianmen Sect.

"Slaughter Spirit Heavenly Person is dead."

"Seven thousand years ago, died at the hands of the Yinglong Clan’s Supreme."

"Chengyang Heavenly Person Zhang Junsheng, my mentor, died, died eight thousand years ago at the hands of the Sun Divine Court’s Supreme..."

"The pioneering ancestor of Xianmen’s financial system, Golden Flow Heavenly Person, is dead, died at the hands of the Bixi Immortal Clan’s Supreme..."

"Sun Reversing Heavenly Person... is dead..."

Jiang Ding silently looked at each piece of information, remembering many things in an instant.

When Slaughter Spirit Heavenly Person was still Immortal Luling, he was his Space System Combat Course teacher, once gave him a Spiritual Pearl to hone his Sword Intent, earnestly guiding him.

Chengyang Heavenly Person Zhang Junsheng, a mentor, the founder of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion relic excavation specialty, the origin of Xianmen’s Great Sun Swordsmanship, one of the most important guides on his life’s journey.

Also Golden Flow Heavenly Person, Sun Reversing Heavenly Person, and so forth, all old acquaintances, have all died.

Died in time, died in war.

War always claims lives, this is unavoidable.

Jiang Ding stared blankly, dazed for a long time, like a statue, with no emotions.

For a long time.

For a very long time.

Jiang Ding continued to look at the events that had occurred in the Xianmen Sect over the years.

"Jin Lingfeng and An Siyan fortunately survived the war, their Divine Souls have been tempered, Heavenly Human Peak sleeping."

"The possibility of them achieving Supreme is very small, their talent is lacking, despite years of tempering through star domain wars it remains so, the path to becoming a Venerable is too difficult."

"If I become an Emperor in the future, I can help them become Venerable."

"If I do not become an Emperor, they can be declared dead."

Jiang Ding sighed softly.

These two classmates, old friends, met in college, accompanied each other for many years, now facing almost permanent separation, truly the world is unpredictable.

"Taiyou Bright Sword Son, died on the battlefield, died at the hands of the Divine Moon Divine Court’s Supreme, now living is the fifth-generation successor of Netherworld Sword Cave Heaven’s Taiyou Bright Sword Son."

"To me, they are complete strangers now."

Jiang Ding’s mind was filled with many images.

"Sun-destroying Celestial, Dinghai Celestial, Divine Strategy Celestial, Ten Thousand Mechanism Celestial People, Bone Forest Celestial People, these five have also entered slumber."

"Their talent and wit are among the strongest of my old acquaintances, after I become Venerable, I can help them become Venerable too, the world can once again see a few familiar faces from youth, very good."

Jiang Ding felt slightly comforted.

In this vast world, finally not seeing not a single familiar face, the infinite loneliness and solitude were overwhelming.

This kind of life for a young True Immortal is truly too cruel.

"Additionally, there is also Taoist Yuhui from the Six Great Immortal Sects, considered a familiar face."

"They..."

Jiang Ding shifted his gaze from family and old acquaintances to some enemies from his youth: "Heavenly Calculator Daoist ascended to Supreme, Qingmu Daoist ascended to Supreme, Taoist of Five Elements ascended to Supreme, finally restored the sect’s name from the Perishing Immortal Realm, considered a joyous event, the sect’s remnant was not wasted."

"As for the others, Shadow Demon, Xuanwu, Upper Pure Spirit Treasure, all died in their Supreme Heavenly Tribulations, the remnants of the ancestor masters also dissipated with them."

"Shadow Demon Abyss, Upper Pure Spirit Treasure Sect, Xuanwu tiangong fell from Yuhui Immortal Sect, became ordinary like Wanshou Immortal Sect and Dan Ding Immortal Sect."

"If future generations do not have extraordinary elites to rise against the odds, this is how the sect will remain."

Jiang Ding looked over each of these old friends from the years, feeling a complexity of emotions that cannot be named.

Time rolls forward like a deluge, overwhelming everything, devouring all, many old friends, many enemies have vanished in the blink of an eye, never to be seen again.

Somewhere else, he seemed to see the image of a lone figure in the vast world.

In the times of that life, looking around, the entire world had not a single familiar face left, everyone was dead, all creatures were strangers.

This future he also once contemplated in the past.

But unexpectedly, this future is now so near, that it touches a thread of reality.

"The last old friend,"

"Yuan."

Jiang Ding sighed softly, with a touch of joy: "You are still alive."

"It’s truly wonderful, you are still alive."

"You ascended to Supreme, a destiny path rule computation branch Supreme similar to the Central Array Spirit Computer."

"In this vast world, I have seen you, this face so familiar."

"It is truly wonderful."

Jiang Ding’s low spirits improved considerably.

He somewhat recovered from his despondent state, finally having time to look towards the state of war in the Beidou Star Domain.

After over ten thousand years of fighting, the Human Race’s Seven Domains coalition, under the will of the True Immortal, formed a unified whole, finally breaking through the Supreme Divine Court over ten thousand years ago, slaying multiple Seven Tribulation Divine Dao Supremes, demon race Supremes, a large number of alien race Eight Tribulation Supremes fled, the Sun God Lord heavily wounded and near death, and the Human Race completely reclaimed the Beidou Star Domain.

Now it is post-war.

Currently, after the post-war division of spoils, the number of Great Thousand World clusters directly controlled by the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy has reached one hundred and nine, and a star domain-level super-wealthy entity was born.

After accumulating for over ten thousand years, a massive quantity of Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure is piled up, available at a moment’s thought.

Between the Seven Domains, a brief peace has descended.

The Human Race needs to recuperate, regroup their armies, to prepare for a second large-scale sweep attack, while the Divine Dao and demon race are licking their wounds, recovering energy, without many movements for now.

Meanwhile, the malicious intent of the Human Race’s Eight Tribulation Supremes has finally accumulated to an extreme.

"Only one?"

"Just one is good enough..."

Jiang Ding looked towards the direction of the Divine Buddha Great Thousand World Plane Channel, furrowing his brows slightly, yet with some joy he said: "There are still some Human Race powerhouses with courage, ambitious and driven, how wonderful that is."

"This is the strength of Human Race, no true man can stay subservient for long."

"I really like that."

At the Plane Channel, some changes were occurring.

A hidden and powerful force, after years of research and decoding, finally breached the layers of early warnings he set up at the Plane Channel, approaching quietly without triggering any alarms.

Except for the alarms of the Heaven and Earth Destruction Path.

This presence containing Immortal level power had not breached all defenses, it still provided him the time to respond, avoiding the necessity to leave the Xianmen or flee deeper into the Soulless Universe to trade space for time, wear down the opponent, and await the true war opportunity.

Now there was no need for such bother.

The true war opportunity had long since arrived.