Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

"Mortal?"

Everyone was startled and shook their heads.

Mortals are too weak. It's impossible for them to have divine destiny.

"Mortals and cultivators differ greatly in strength, but in the eyes of the world, perhaps they are all identical strands of true spirit without any difference,"

Jiang Ding said softly.

"The arrival of Xianmen Sect changed the suffering of the mortals in the lesser realms for thousands of years. They will forever live in a feudal golden age, no longer having to face the threat of Xiexiu slaughtering cities and nations to refine treasures, dying over and over like ants."

"As for the cultivators of the lesser realms,"

"The lower and middle tiers hardly have any path to speak of. Even within the sect, they are oppressed and could die at any moment. The arrival of Xianmen Sect restricts the high-level cultivators, which is beneficial for them."

"Only the top echelon of the lesser realm cultivators, especially those with good talent but no way forward, will inevitably harbor great resentment towards Xianmen Sect. Restrictions are not always effective and could be broken by someone."

"But their numbers, in comparison to the entire lesser realm's life, are not even a wave in the ocean."

"This is the divine destiny of Xianmen Sect ruling over the lesser realms,"

Jiang Ding continued slowly.

"Xianmen Sect, unshakably, represents the interests of the vast majority of mortals and cultivators in the lesser realms!"

"The destroyers, the non-conformists, are a minority."

"They must all be selfish, trying to rise above the entire population of the lesser realms with their trivial personal interests and desires, a bunch of shameless scoundrels!"

The eyes of the crowd brightened.

"Exactly."

"That's the reasoning."

Many students pondered, feeling their moral hearts steadied a bit and couldn't help but show admiration.

"Yes,"

Ouyang Hui also exclaimed.

"Therefore, classmates, in the upcoming Canghai Small World examination, pay attention to restoring the lives of the lesser realm's residents as much as possible without endangering your own safety."

"Don't view them as enemies and take out your anger on them; don't do something that would hurt your loved ones and delight your enemies."

"Yes, teacher,"

everyone answered.

"Let's set the topic of this term's moral and ethical examination as a report on the inspection of Canghai Small World, documenting everyone's work to restore the wellbeing of the people..."

Class continued for seven days,

and with the tinkling sound signaling the end of class, everyone scattered.

There was a three-day break between classes

Escape Lights combined and soared high into the sky, circling around Immortal Luling.

"Today, we shall still practice the Army Formation..."

Immortal Luling's Divine Consciousness scanned Jiang Ding and let out a light exclamation.

He silently calculated for a moment in his heart, "You, as long as you pass the Air-Space Combat System course, are free to move about and don't need to follow the team's training."

"Yes,"

Jiang Ding paused for a second, then accepted the arrangement.

"Teacher Wei Chi, why?"

Jin Lingfeng frowned and asked.

There were suspicions that the teacher, due to personal preferences, was biased and treated students differently.

The others also looked over, displaying disapproving and somewhat accusatory expressions, not much intimidated by the Nascent Soul Monk who clearly had a formidable and fierce air, still carrying the ferocity of the battlefield.

"What are they doing?!"

An Tuzi's scalp tingled, instinctively wanting to flee again.

All education from the Five Elements Heavenly Sect told him, regardless of how precious one's identity or bright one's future is, a Refining Nothingness seedling still has to show absolute respect to high-level cultivators before growing up!

This was the iron law of the Cultivation World, forged with countless lives and blood!

Moreover,

this Nascent Soul Immortal had already shown a very good attitude.

You could search the entire Five Elements Heavenly Sect and not find another Nascent Soul Monk so devoid of arrogance and so patient in teaching lower-order disciples.

Just for one teaching arrangement, such an intense reaction was incomprehensible to him.

"What are you all thinking."

Immortal Luling showed a bittersweet expression: "Although I was almost killed by a sword cultivator, I wouldn't treat the students of Xianmen Sect differently. You are underestimating me too much."

An Tuzi was immensely shocked.

A Nascent Soul Monk being publicly accused by a group of foundation building cultivators and still being able to explain without getting angry was unheard of.

These kinds of things, although often heard of,

But to truly unfold before one's eyes was to shatter one's worldviews into pieces.

"Then why are you..."

There was a flush on Jin Lingfeng's face.

"Alas."

Immortal Luling sighed.

"To let a Golden Core Battle Power cultivator train with a group of little guys like you in the Army Formation, spending many years, tirelessly integrating, only to be constrained in facing another Golden Pill Monk."

"Do you think that's appropriate?"

"What?!!"

Jin Lingfeng gasped.

Suddenly, she turned to look back at Jiang Ding and then turned to Immortal Luling: "You couldn't have misjudged, right? He is just at the Mid-stage of Foundation Building!"

"Teacher, that's not right, he's at least decades away from the Peak of Foundation Building!"

A group of student cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Stage exclaimed in shock.

Even though they knew it was possible, it shouldn't be at this time; his cultivation base was still too low!

"I don't know why either, but it is what it is."

Immortal Luling said helplessly.

He waved his sleeve, and a neat array of Edu-645 Sky-fighting Aircraft appeared.

"Board the cockpit, and with Jin Lingfeng as the commander for having the best performance, it is good to experience in advance what it is like for a Gold core sword cultivator on the battlefield."

He ordered.

"Yes!"

Jin Lingfeng and the others showed skepticism but didn't hesitate at all. They immediately accepted the command and turned into beams of light, flying into the cockpits of the Air-Space Warplanes.

The Aircraft trails emitted jets of air, flying into even higher skies.

"Army Formation, deploy."

Jin Lingfeng commanded loudly.

Beams of intense white lasers crisscrossed, enshrouding and connecting thirty-six Air-Space Warplanes with Jin Lingfeng's warplane at the core. In nine seconds, they formed a complex Third-order array that had improved greatly compared to a year ago.

"You stay a bit further away."

Immortal Luling glanced at Jiang Ding, and with a flick of his sleeve, space fluctuated, and he appeared sixty or seventy kilometers away.

"Jiang Ding! Remember to call out if you can't hold on!"

Jin Lingfeng, seated at the center of the Third Order Air-Space Array, instantly locked onto Divine Soul. The Third Order Xianmen Sect Army formation began operating, and the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth fluctuated wildly within a radius of more than ten kilometers.

Whizz, whizz, whizz!

Amidst the Formation Method's fluctuations, mysterious runes appeared between thirty-six Hunting Missiles, screaming through the air as layers of clouds were opened.

"Third Order Magic!"

Jiang Ding activated the "Electromagnetic Light Wave Stealth Technique," his figure disappearing into the distance.

"This concealment ability?"

Jin Lingfeng's face tensed up.

Within the war machine's Spirit Sonar Wave, no trace of any cultivator could be seen anymore.

She hastily operated the reconnaissance Formation Method that she was maintaining in the Third Rank Military Formation, only then discovering a figure fleeing toward her direction.

"You really dare!"

Jin Lingfeng gnashed her teeth, her thoughts shifting as thirty-six Hunting Missiles locked onto the fleeing figure at an even faster pace and relentlessly descended.

Buzz!

The Taiqing Flying Sword in the center of her brow trembled, sending a clear premonition of death, a threat potent enough to endanger the life of a Golden Pill Monk.

"Go!"

Jiang Ding furrowed his brow.

An Azure Flying Sword slowly emerged from the magnetic crisscross patterns in his forehead, and a terrifying Sword Intent of Destruction pervaded everywhere.

Boom!

In the midst of a tremendous explosion, the Taiqing Flying Sword vanished from sight. Its speed was so fast it was unimaginable, not even the Third Order Spirit Sonar could track it, and for a brief moment, a blurred void appeared.

The next moment,

It landed on the core Formation Node of the thirty-six Hunting Missiles, the Sword Intent of Destruction flashed by, piercing right through them.

The thirty-six Hunting Missiles froze for a moment before exploding with a deafening blast.

Their power was dispersed in all directions, no longer a threat.

"Really..."

Jin Lingfeng's eyes widened.

The other students held their breath, watching on the Radar Wave screen of their war machines as the figure of the blue-clad youth, who had just slashed through a swarm of missiles with one sword, was still rapidly approaching them.