All the Ancient God Dao cultivators kowtowed reverently toward the hazy, terrifying figure atop the stairs.
No one was qualified to behold his face, much less look directly at him. The pressure naturally radiating from him alone cut off the divine senses and gazes of all Void Refinement Dao Integration Cultivators. The majesty of the World Cluster Sovereign could not be defied.
"Li Zhong, go to Huoling Mountain and set up this array."
Jiang Ding tossed out a set of Immortal Sect-made components for a Space Teleportation Array and gave them to a Void Refinement cultivator.
"Wang Zou, Liu Yin, Hu Li..."
"Go set up these arrays in the surrounding Minor Worlds and Middle Thousand Worlds. If things go smoothly, some of your crimes may be pardoned. At the very least, you will avoid the death penalty."
One name after another was called. No one knew how this being had learned the names of these cultivators.
What sent an even deeper chill through their hearts was that every array assigned to each cultivator fell precisely within that cultivator's capabilities, without the slightest deviation, as though he were omniscient and omnipotent.
"Yes, Senior!"
"We accept your orders!"
The Ancient God Dao cultivators each took their array components and scattered in every direction.
One cultivator after another departed.
Before long, the place became empty.
Jiang Ding sat cross-legged amid the corpses carpeting the ground, continuing his cultivation, reading records and comprehending techniques while pondering the various matters concerning Eighth-Realm Dao Realm Sword Techniques.
"Children from poor households cannot compare to children from wealthy families when it comes to magical treasures and inherited cultivation techniques."
"The only things where there is any hope of surpassing them are sword souls and sword techniques."
Jiang Ding thought of Holy Land Dao Children such as Desolate