When the overwhelming Spirit Serpents appeared, Jiang Ding fell into darkness.
He saw an ancient, decayed, terrifying existence descend, transforming into a seed of Six Paths of Reincarnation. Fine, dense tendrils extended from the seed embryo, seeking to pierce into his soul and complete another reincarnation after an interval of hundreds of thousands of years.
"Ancient God Patriarch?"
Jiang Ding murmured, his voice uncertain.
In that instant, he had originally intended to immediately advance to Void Refinement, even if his soul and mana had not yet reached their limits, even if his foundation had not reached the limit of his own capabilities. That would create more problems for his future cultivation, requiring a price dozens of times greater than now to make up for them.
After Void Refinement!
He did not dare claim to be invincible among Dao Integration cultivators. He understood that clearly.
Yet escaping from beneath the hands of a Dao Integration Divine Lord would pose no problem. Against things like soul Body Seizure, he possessed resistance nearly an entire great realm beyond his own abilities. This was the innate instinct of human sword soul sword cultivators.
This unique human profession placed extreme emphasis on sword intent and extreme emphasis on purity. It might not necessarily be hard, but its soul was like a crystal, clear and translucent, making it difficult for foreign impurities to enter.
Invading the soul of a sword soul sword cultivator was more than ten times harder than shattering that sword soul sword cultivator's soul!
This was the confidence of the Great Sun Sword Son.
He believed that he would not lose to Body Seizure. Even if a remnant soul Above Dao Integration personally attempted to seize his body, it would be the same. He stood innately upon undefeated ground.
His plan had been