Today,

The Qinglong Gang, the Tianxing Society and the other high-level officials who got close to Chen Xi, the eldest princess of Qinghe, died, all the major officials of Chizhong Mansion died, and the mourning halls of Taishou Mansion and Wanyou were reduced to ashes in the fire, and there was not a single drop left.

The world was in an uproar.

Until now, although the chaos in the world has begun to appear, and the Marquis of Zhendong has been divided, and the land has been plundered everywhere, it is the first time that this kind of Jianghu strongman slaughtered the Taishou Mansion in a fit of anger.

The Yue Imperial Court was furious and listed the Ziwei Sword Sect and the 'Ten Flower Sword Immortals' as wanted felons, and if anyone was captured, they would be sealed as the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!

However, everyone knows that this is actually useless.

The innate strong, as long as they do not fall into the siege of the army, it is extremely difficult to kill, even if they dispatch multiple congenital ones who are not careful, they will let the other party escape, and there is nothing to be done about it.

Unless the Grandmaster makes a move.

It's a pity that the royal family has long since broken off the grandmaster-level powerhouse, otherwise it would not have lost control over the world.

Even the Ziwei Sword Sect had already dispersed the moment thousands of words went down the mountain, and it would not easily rise until the next dynasty was established.

Jiang Ding silently watched the other party kill rampant in Chizhong Mansion without any action.

First, although he is sure that he should be able to face the innate short-term undefeated, he is not sure of defeating and killing, and if he doesn't pay attention, it will be a big trouble.

Skipping challenges is not a good thing.

In addition, Taishou Chen Zheng and the chief official of the Chizhong Mansion deserve it!

Excessive greed, corruption and incompetence led to starvation everywhere, fleeing from famine everywhere, selling children and daughters, but he was hiding in the city to whitewash the peace, without any idea of disaster relief.

It is a great good thing that these people are dead, so how can they be saved?

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to change Chizhong Mansion either.

This requires a clean organization built with ideals, strict supervision, and explosive technological advancements.

Otherwise, everything is just a cycle of chaos.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes, swept away distracting thoughts, and continued to cultivate.

For more than ten days,

The Chizhong Mansion, which had lost order, fell into a huge chaos, with various gangs vying for spheres of influence, officials of all sizes vying for power, and spies from the Wolf God Sect and the Zhendong Hou making trouble, either calling over or beating them every day.

Jiang Ding is calm here, no one pays attention to a remote courtyard, he often does not go out once for seven or eight days, whether anyone knows that there are people living here is not easy to say.

On this day, he opened his eyes, and the white light flashed away.

"The twelve canons of the Great Zhou Heaven have been partially tempered and cultivated."

Jiang Ding silently felt the internal force running between the 12,000 large and small branches of the 12 meridians, which cycled back and forth, forming a complex and sophisticated internal force system.

It's just that when passing through eight internal force nodes, the speed drops down suddenly, and it takes several times the distance to bypass, and the efficiency of the entire internal force circulation system has to be greatly reduced.

Eight Wonders!

Du Pulse, Ren Pulse, Chong Pulse, Belt Pulse, Yin Dimension Pulse, Yang Dimension Pulse, Yin Pulse Pulse, Yang Pulse Pulse!

This is the bottleneck that stops the vast majority of Jianghu people, and in this life they must not break through to the internal force, and their potential has been exhausted!

Jiang Ding's heart moved, and the internal qi rose from the dantian cyclone, gathering the internal forces everywhere step by step, and the internal forces in the 12,000 12,000 large and small branches of the 12 meridians converged to form the Yangtze River, which went down the river!

Rumble!

There seemed to be a huge vibration in the invisible soul, and with just one wash, the Dumai level was shaky and trembling.

Bottleneck?

In the face of such a strong internal qi foundation, what is the bottleneck?

Second.

Rumble!

The Dumai checkpoint was shattered, completely washed away, and the internal force was immersed in the meridians of various large and small branches, skillfully tempering and warming.

Jiang Ding's meridians tingled, and he suddenly understood that he could only break through one level at most every day, and he needed to cultivate for some time to wait for the meridians to recover.

At the same time, the aura on his body fluctuated, suddenly dazzling and powerful, suddenly weak, and finally approaching nothing.

The small breath is a great success!

"It's finally done, and now relying on the top-grade detection camouflage magic weapon, it should be able to cover the scanning of many immortal cultivators' divine consciousness and radar waves."

"In addition, it will take a little more than two months to break the bottleneck and warm the 8,000 large and small branch veins of the eight veins, and it will take a little more than two months to advance to the Great Zhoutian."

Jiang Ding thought silently.

It's not long.

In addition, there are still a few days, and the cultivation speed will change when the blue gold elixir arrives.

But it's bedtime now, and there's a final exam tomorrow.

……

Dingdong Dingdong......

"When the exam starts, please answer the questions ......"

The classroom was silent, except for the sound of the tip of a pen scratching the paper and turning the test paper.

Jiang Ding's internal force spontaneously flowed throughout his body, refining the meridians of the branches of the Wen Yang Du Pulse all the time, but his spirit was concentrated on the questions of the Chinese test papers, and he wrote down spiritual texts one by one from time to time.

After doing the questions one by one, I gradually have a bottom in my heart.

Except for the significant improvement in mathematics because of Fu Jian's grades, the grades in other subjects should only be a little better than the mid-term, not very large, which takes time to accumulate.

Unless, advance to the innate.

After being born after being born, not only will the internal force become a true qi state similar to mana, but the divine soul will also gradually undergo a qualitative change under the drive of the body, just like an immortal cultivator stepping into the qi cultivation period from a mortal.

At this time, learning ability, memory, thinking and logic ability, etc. will increase significantly, and so will grades.

The final exam lasted for three days, during which the Chinese, mathematics, ideology, morality, biology, heavy machine gun shooting, etc. were tested one by one, and the squad leader Hua Bing gathered them together in the excited eyes of a group of students.

"It's now 10:05 in the morning, and in another hour, the aerospace battleship of Brother Jin Dan of the Ministry of Education will fly over dozens of cities, including Rongcheng, to provide us with technical support for the Illusory Realm."

"The actual combat assessment will last from three to seven days, and you will have ten minutes to inform your family."

"At the latest, at 10:30, everyone must be in place in the equipment warehouse, otherwise the actual combat assessment will be calculated as zero points."

Hua Bing looked at everyone one by one to make sure they heard clearly.

"Senior Brother Jindan!"

Many people were amazed and curious: "Squad leader, can we meet Jindan seniors?" I have never seen a living Jindan monk in my life. ”

"Probably not." Hua Bing shook his head: "The air and space battleship stays at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and it will leave when the exam is over." ”

"Oh!"

Everyone sighed in disappointment.

Jiang Ding called Lin Wanqiu to explain the situation of the exam, and walked with his classmates to the Illusory Realm near the cultivation room to log in to the room.

The heavy metal door slowly opened, and there were metal equipment warehouses more than two meters long in it, and Gongsun Ling and other students from the second and third classes also arrived, but their equipment warehouses were in the other two rooms.

"It looks like a metal coffin, it's not good-looking."

"Indeed."

Li Junhao complained and was recognized by many people.

"If you can live and work in the first and second tier cities in the future, you can buy and decorate your own equipment warehouse in the Fantasy Realm."

Hua Bing explained that he should first demonstrate how to enter the equipment warehouse, how to check whether the equipment is operating normally, and report to the invigilator as soon as possible if there is any damage.

The human soul is fragile and complex, and entering the void environment requires the assistance and support of Jindan monks, which can only be found in large cities.

A small number of Jindan monks can take care of many people with the help of instruments.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you can't use the equipment warehouse of the Illusory Realm without the Jindan monk, and you can bear the probability of five or six casualties in one thousand, and many monks in the Immortal Sect Protected Small Realm do just that.

The unnatural death of any person from the Immortal Sect, whether a mortal or an immortal cultivator, would trigger a rigorous investigation process.

Jiang Ding learned the appearance of the flower soldier and stepped into the equipment warehouse.