Kind Master, Filial Disciple

Jiang Ding concealed himself as he flew through the skies.

He searched True Lord Yinjiu's memories for anything useful to himself, mainly the inheritance of Great Sun Sword Sect cultivation arts.

There was no difficulty in this regard. The inheritance restrictions would not bar his entry; rather, they welcomed it.

It could even be said that one day, if he managed to kill the previous generation's Great Sun Sword Heir, the entire inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion would fall into his hands. He would be the orthodox successor, and everyone would have to acknowledge it.

Even the Spirit Transformation Heavenly Lords of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion who had survived by sheer luck would have to acknowledge it.

Then, they would try to kill him.

That could not be helped. The blood feud between the two sides ran too deep.

No one knew how many Immortal Sect citizens had died at the hands of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's Spirit Transformation Heavenly Lords. Perhaps the relatives of Spirit Transformation cultivators like Sun Slayer Heavenly Lord, Divine Mechanism Heavenly Lord, and Myriad Mechanisms Heavenly Lord had perished at their hands.

Those old seniors were still alive. Could they possibly lay down their hatred?

Even if they did, could the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's Spirit Transformation Heavenly Lords believe them?

It was still best to kill them.

In any case, the Great Sun Sword Pavilion had never cared for rulers and ministers acting as rulers and ministers, fathers and sons acting as fathers and sons. Incidents of inferiors killing their superiors occurred from time to time, and moral restraint simply did not exist.

Jiang Ding turned his attention to cultivation arts.

"The cultivation art True Lord Yinjiu practiced was the Dove Poison Blood-Congealing Sword Canon, a poison-attributed art. Its power