Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery-Chapter 2138 - 2105: The Perfect Dreamlike Body in Reincarnation
The butterfly has gone mad, intending mutual destruction!
Woooo~
Woooo woooo... woooo woooo...
A sobbing sound of lament unknown from where, approaching from afar.
Heaven and earth suddenly turned gloomy.
This is the moment when the sky is neither dark nor light, on the boundary between night and day. In ancient legends, this unsettling time is when Hell’s gate opens, belonging to Hell and Yama.
Countless white papers float, drifting with the wind, gradually covering the entire world.
In the sky, a turbid river appears from nowhere, flowing towards the distance. In the river, the faces of departed souls are numb, stepping forward and back within the river water, walking away.
A terrifying aura spreads to all directions.
"Yellow Springs River..."
Jiang Ding’s expression was cold, and he said indifferently.
This is the Yellow Springs River belonging to the Great Dao of the Six Paths Reincarnation, one of the fundamental Tao Rules of the universe. Any creature dragged into the river water will never reincarnate.
Jiang Ding saw the Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master in dire straits tearing off her left butterfly wing, turning it into a beacon guiding the souls of the Yellow Springs. Her right butterfly wing was rotten, revealing bone, transforming into a Soul Summoning Banner, attracting countless resentful spirits in the Yellow Springs River to gaze this way with eerie eyes.
"Roar!"
The endlessly struggling Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master let out a shrill scream, burning herself up.
Swish swish...
The water of the Yellow Springs River gurgles, but suddenly changes direction, surging this way. Countless numb spirits suddenly turn hideous, screeching in unison, as if the distant green-clothed youth is their sworn enemy, all going insane, opening their gaping mouths to devour this way.
This piece of heaven and earth is suddenly engulfed by the Yellow Springs River!
Jiang Ding watched coldly.
The Yellow Springs River is a miracle of heaven and earth, the boundary of life and death. Touching it means certain death; even the Nine Tribulations Venerable is useless, extremely terrifying.
However, this is the Power of Heaven and Earth, not a cultivator’s.
Clang!
Jiang Ding drew his sword.
The Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul’s Black and White Pupils flickered; the Sword Soul Attribute Forbidden Heavenly Technique and the Sword Soul Attribute Control Heaven and Earth Spirit overlapping granted him an extraordinary advantage in observing and exploring between heaven and earth.
Every material, every living being, every flow of rules in this starry sky was meticulously clear.
Therefore, he saw what was happening in this starry sky.
The Six Paths Reincarnation faintly emerged, influencing heaven and earth, guiding the water of the Yellow Springs River, frantically sending the faintly discernible Divine Soul of a butterfly into the Six Paths Reincarnation.
In that profound reincarnation, it seemed there existed countless beings. At this moment, countless beings burst forth with all their strength to jointly support this butterfly, dragging her into reincarnation, escaping the surrounding terrifying End of Dharma Sword Prison.
"So that’s it,"
"In reincarnation... there are beings similar to you?"
Jiang Ding suddenly smiled.
In that dark reincarnation, one figure after another appeared—elders, Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Divine—all kinds, different ages, appearances, genders, and species.
However, they had one common feature.
A faintly similar shared trait with the Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master!
That is, a barely visible Aura of Transcendence, akin to a True Immortal’s Aura of Transcendence!
The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master is not a future True Immortal.
She is merely a small part of the future Demon Race Dream Dao True Immortal!
The future Demon Race True Immortal comprises numerous beings; they in turn fall into reincarnation, becoming various races, embodying entirely distinct lives, conducting an Eight-step Daoist-like leap and metamorphosis toward a True Immortal, much like the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy’s transition in a Time Rift from the Eighth Step to the Ninth Step.
Unlike the intense and extremely perilous leap and transformation of the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy as a Sword Cultivator, the Demon Race True Immortal in reincarnation undergoes a smoother leap and transformation, taking much longer, with higher safety.
At most, within a few hundred thousand years, she will complete all transformations, reuniting all reincarnated forms into one, ascending to a true Demon Race True Immortal.
This ultimate body requires a perfect Dream Dao body, a reincarnation body to bear.
This perfect reincarnation body was born as a Demonic anomaly through the failed refining of an Immortal Artifact in the Upper Qing Spirit Treasure Path, the Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master!
It can be said that the Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master is the Enlightenment Tool for the future Demon Race Dream Dao True Immortal!
A crucial step toward achieving the Nine-step True Immortal!
Unfortunately, her fate wasn’t good.
The Human Race Heavenly Dao bears a grudge, and the Phoenix luck within the Demon Race destiny harbors malice towards her, while the Perishing Immortal Realm is too small, unable to accommodate two True Immortals.
All True Immortals’ enlightenment paths throughout history are full of thorns; no one has it easy.
Now, the Demon Race Dream Dao True Immortal lacks some luck.
Therefore, before she has achieved enlightenment, she encounters the Supreme Great Sun Sword Fairy.
Clang!
Clang clang clang!
The sword whistling sounds one after another, filling this heaven and earth.
The Divine Soul of the Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master was about to escape from this piece of heaven and earth and enter into the Six Paths Reincarnation, but suddenly it froze, unable to move in the slightest.
"Fellow Daoist..." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
"Fellow Daoist... Fellow Daoist..."
Amidst the deep darkness of reincarnation, came voices old and young, pleasant and unpleasant, as if it were the call of billions of reincarnated beings.
"... Fellow Daoist, I have a scripture here, named ’Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal Scripture’..."
These billions of beings called out and instantly conveyed over, the scripture mysterious and unfathomable, holding great opportunity enough to move an Emperor.
Clang!
The Great Sun Immortal Mortal Sword Soul flickered once.
The Taiqing Flying Sword slashed along the lines defined by the Black and White Pupils, that one sword severed all heavenly paths under heaven and earth, severing even the connection between this starry sky and the Six Paths Reincarnation.
Swish swish...
The ferocious water of the Yellow Springs River flowed torrentially, passing by the green-clothed youth, disappearing like a dream, causing no harm.
The Yellow Springs River was never a worldly object.
Without the real-world coordinates for guidance, the Yellow Springs River returned once more to heaven and earth.
At this moment, as the Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Master was about to flee from this piece of heaven and earth, her body stiffened, then her Divine Soul was cut evenly into two halves, softly collapsing to the ground, her Divine Soul utterly annihilated.
"Fellow Daoist—"
The voices of billions of reincarnated beings stiffened.
In the Six Paths Reincarnation, all the beings revealed extreme resentment, extreme malice. They wanted to speak, opening their mouths but only uttering a few words with a light sigh.
"Three million years!"
"... Three million years, three million years of slumber..."
"... The enmity of obstructing Dao... the enmity of obstructing Dao... the enmity of obstructing Dao..."
The men and women in countless reincarnations repeated these few words time and time again, as if the endless starry sky couldn’t isolate the malevolence within.
That terrifying resentment struck fear into people’s hearts.
"Ants."
"Ants below a True Immortal..."
Jiang Ding simply brushed the returning Taiqing Flying Sword, his face carrying a smile: "Such an insignificant ant that hasn’t even transformed dares to threaten me. Truly too daring, too courageous."
"I do admire you."
He looked towards the depths of reincarnation, where shadows dissolved layer after layer, revealing the most core silhouette.
It was an ethereal man, bearing a faint butterfly mark at the center of his brows.
This ethereal man stared deeply at the green-clothed youth, utilizing reincarnation’s concealment, slowly disappearing, not daring to face a true True Immortal at this moment.
