Jiang Ding landed at the entrance to the Immortal Capital Library.
He joined the many mortals and low-level cultivators in line, scanned his ID, and entered the library.
Amid the crowd, Jiang Ding felt somewhat dazed.
Only then did he notice that Nascent Soul Cultivators seemed to be rare creatures. Even in the Immortal Sect capital, the highest cultivation among the people around him was merely Golden Core; not a single Nascent Soul Cultivator was in sight.
Jiang Ding scanned his ID and entered the library, gradually making his way deeper until he finally arrived at the Golden Emperor Palace.
There were even fewer people here. Normally, only Deity Transformation Cultivators could come here, and it was common for no one to appear at the entrance for years or even decades.
From a mortal's perspective, this place could be called deserted and untraveled.
Yet from a Deity Transformation Cultivator's perspective, it was different.
This was the liveliest place in the Immortal Sect. People came and went; friends and peers one might not meet for centuries could be encountered here from time to time, everywhere one looked. Gradually, it had become one of the favorite places of the Immortal Sect Heavenly Monarchs.
Jiang Ding entered the Golden Emperor Palace.
A flicker of spatial formation fluctuations passed. Looking out, the sky was vast and the earth broad, with clouds and mist curling in every direction, a boundless sheet of white. Only the sealing restriction at the very center, where the Golden Emperor Bathing Beauties Painting was stored, shone brilliantly. More than a dozen Immortal Sect Heavenly Monarchs were comprehending it nearby.
The other Heavenly Monarchs gathered in small clusters here and there, discussing scientific research, events occurring between realms, or simply chatting and boasting nonsense.
Soundproof formations separated each group, ensuring they