Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Zhang Junsheng drew a sharp breath, ”That’s quite an audacious name; it seems you’ve been influenced by the style of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, they’re all like that—defiant to the end, fighting until they can’t and then dying to show you, completely without reverence.”

”Audacious? Seems like it.”

Jiang Ding thought for a moment, ”Then how about changing it to ’Immortal Technique·16th Power Prototype of the Prototype of the Prototype of the Destroying Golden Sword’? Our prototype is indeed too far from immortal techniques to deserve the name ’Prototype of Immortal Technique’.”

”It’s not about adding a bunch of ’prototypes’.”

Zhang Junsheng replied offhandedly as he continued to browse the extracted files.

”That’s the problem with you youngsters; you pick research paper titles that are so grand and comprehensive. That’s incorrect. Be specific, not vague, be substantial; focus on a precise detail or structure of magic for research.”

”Such vague titles are only used by academics at the chieftain level who then need to subdivide it among many senior and junior researchers...”

”If I dared to use such a title when I was a grad student, I would have definitely been scolded bloody by my advisor...”

He suddenly got stuck.

”Destroying Golden Sword... Golden Causality, seeking to eradicate from the origin... First become the body of ten thousand golds, then shatter all the golds under the heavens...”

Zhang Junsheng murmured to himself, falling into a stupor, motionless for a long time.

Suddenly, he turned his head sharply, staring at Jiang Ding, his voice somewhat distorted, ”I don’t understand this, but I feel it has some similarities to the research of Senior Mieri and others. Did you copy this from somewhere, or is it your own research achievement?”

”My own research achievement, a sudden inspiration.”

Jiang Ding responded, and sent over a bunch of cultivation methods through the Divine Sense network: ”The references are ’Thousand Crow Feather Transformation Canon,’ ’Great Black Heaven Night Canon,’ ’Golden Flame Fire Feather Canon,’ ’Hundred Ghosts Myriad Transformations Slaughter Truth Canon,’ and other two hundred and seventy-six cultivation methods and magic.”

These cultivation methods came from the Book Pavilion of the Hei Clan of the Beast Spirit Immortal City, with the original source being the Shuoyang Heavenly Monarch, an invincible power of the Northern Plains from tens of thousands of years ago, which had removed parts like the Bloodline and Spiritual Root Sacrifice Technique that were beneficial to the clan’s growth.

”Give me some time.”

Zhang Junsheng sat down cross-legged, the blue light on his body suddenly brightening several times over.

Clearly, he had pulled most of the Nascent Soul Divine Soul computational power from other threads, all of it pouring into this one, reading the Hei Clan’s inherited cultivation methods one by one, not hastily or superficially, but with thorough understanding and absorption.

”Okay.”

Jiang Ding then returned his allocated computational power, enhancing the deduction of his Sword Nine swordsmanship and his own cultivation, the Xianmen Science Institute conference with Immortal Dinghai, and other aspects.

Even here, the threads were not idle; he took out one Xianmen Sect’s Sword Dao cultivation method after another to continue comprehending and reading, adding to his Immortal Path foundation.

Time flies.

Unknowingly, three years passed.

Over these three years, Jiang Ding’s Divine Sense network conference connection had not been interrupted, but that didn’t mean he had nothing to do. Cultivation classes, returning to the Soulless Desert of the Northern Plains – nothing was delayed.

”I’ve finished reading.”

Zhang Junsheng suddenly stood up, his eyes shining, ”Most of it I understand now; indeed, it’s not just casually written or copied. You, my boy, have actually managed to do it, you’re unbelievably strong, almost doesn’t seem like you’re my student.”

”Truly the youthful form of a Domain Overlord!”

In three years’ time, he had read and completely understood all of the Hei Clan’s cultivation methods, synthesizing and integrating them.

If this news were to get out, no Nascent Soul Monks in the Northern Plains would believe it, dismissing it as bragging and laughing it off.

Classics-grade practice methods are profound and difficult to comprehend; even for Immortal of Nascent Soul, they would only master one in their lifetime, while others are merely tasted.