Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

In the world that was about to be destroyed, amidst heaps of gray and white lifeless corpses, a weed emerged!

This weed had two leaves and a slim, small body, yet it broke through the soil from the ashes. Its branches and leaves swayed with the wind, the golden-yellow foliage absorbing and exuding light. It survived under the Great Sun’s destroying light, showing not a hint of scorching.

Through countless cycles of indomitable regeneration, it adapted to the environment and developed the ability to survive and reproduce under the Great Sun’s Sword Intent of Destruction!

”Immortal Sword Intent!”

”Sword Realm!”

Jiang Ding, whose essence was akin to the subconsciousness of the Heavenly Dao, deeply felt the greatness of many predecessors from the Immortal Path who had blazed new trails, and he was profoundly in awe of their wisdom.

All things that seemed ordinary were the foundation stones for subsequent realms.

He quietly watched a creature born after the great destruction, observing it as it danced in the wind, absorbing the Great Sun’s light and converting it into nutrients for the growth of its roots and leaves.

Jiang Ding waited with immense patience, serenely.

In such a state akin to the Heavenly Dao, he was neither joyous nor sorrowful. His mind was filled only with the Dao, devoid of any personal stray thoughts. At this moment, time seemed to become a mere measure, unable to affect anything else.

It seemed like only a brief time had passed,

And a month went by.

The golden-yellow weed finally accumulated enough Spiritual Energy to propagate a split offshoot, puffing up its spores. With the trembling gray ashes, another golden-yellow weed emerged between heaven and earth, unrestrainedly absorbing the Great Sun’s destructive light, a perfect harmony.

The second golden-yellow weed repeated the process of growth and propagation.

Time flew by rapidly. Under the state akin to the Heavenly Dao, time was especially fleeting, and before one knew it, ten years had passed.

Jiang Ding looked out.

The land was engulfed in gold, with countless weeds proliferating throughout the world, transforming the earth, altering the surrounding environment, making the entire Immortal Tao Ecosystem more suitable for plant life.

Gradually, on the land, shrubs broke through the soil and grew in the meadow fields.

Under the sun’s rays filled with Destruction, Law-Breaking, Forbidden Law, and Mutant wills, these shrubs persevered for a moment before turning to gray cinders, unable to survive.

But this was not the end.

With the support of the Immortal Will, and bolstered by the will on the brink of the Fifth Realm of Sword Dao, new shrubs emerged from the soil, thriving in the world, attempting to convert the sunlight of destruction into nutrients.

In that instant, upon this world’s meadow, one million two hundred twenty-seven thousand shrubs grew simultaneously, the vast majority of them dying within ten minutes. The shrub that endured the longest was a blue birch, which held on for an hour and thirty-seven minutes before turning to ashes under the destructive sunlight.

The more complex the ecosystem, the more fragile it is.

Unlike the golden-yellow weed which could grow everywhere casually, exhibiting a terrifyingly robust vitality.

However, a complex Immortal Tao Ecosystem remains the ultimate pursuit for Cultivators, as it represents a higher efficiency in converting Chaos from the void into Spiritual Energy, directly affecting a Cultivator’s strength, longevity, and potential.

Time raced by.

In the thirty-seventh year, the first shrub successfully lived in the Sword Realm, named Sun Iron Prickly Pear Tree. The very first golden-yellow weed was named Sun Grass.

After fifteen years, the second shrub that adapted to the environment appeared.

Fifty-nine years later, the third shrub fit for the destructive Great Sun’s environment emerged. From then on, the birth rate of sun shrubs compatible with the environment accelerated, with a new one appearing almost every half a year, the pace continuously increasing...

Time, was rapidly passing by.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years...

As time proceeded, various plants began to appear on the golden meadow, diverse in forms and colors, and the world once again regained its vividness and vitality.

As these new plants were born, the world’s Immortal Tao Ecosystem’s efficiency in converting Chaos increased as well, the consumption of reserved Spiritual Power also decreased, and the world was advancing towards another level.