This Lord's Mercy Toward the Upper Realm Sword Dao Immortal Cult's Inheritance Prodigies

Within several breaths, everything in the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect returned to normal.

True Venerable Wanlei and the other Void Refinement cultivators were still there, receiving subordinates and personal disciples from time to time. Everything was no different from before; all that had happened was but a dream.

Even someone with a physique rarely seen in ages, temporarily freed from the Human Dao, would believe that everything before had merely been an illusion, a nightmare.

"There are flaws."

"It is not perfect enough. Its concealment is not good enough."

Jiang Ding carefully assessed the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect with his divine sense. "At most, it has concealment at the Void Refinement level, and even against Void Refinement cultivators, I cannot guarantee it completely. If they are Immortal Cult Inheritance Disciples, then anyone stronger than me could theoretically see through the illusion."

"Not to mention terrifying opponents at the Dao Integration level."

"In the eyes of such figures, all my methods are nothing more than tricks, breakable with a flick of the finger."

"But this is all I can do."

Jiang Ding checked for omissions and filled the gaps, sighing faintly. "I once mocked True Venerable Shuoyang and the other three as rootless people who could only take risks and gamble with their lives, with no path of retreat whatsoever."

"But compared to the Dao Children of Near-Immortal Grade Powers, am I not also as lowly as dust?"

"Risk is the destiny of people like us, who stand low."

His divine sense swept across the entire Nine Heavens Divine Thunder True Sect, and he unsurprisingly discovered dozens of puppets disguised as living beings. They each possessed identities—elders, disciples, servants... Their concealment was extraordinarily high, vivid and lifelike. Even Void Refinement Peak Cultivators would find it extremely difficult