Amid a world on the verge of destruction, among corpses of ash-white lifeforms carpeting the ground, a weed appeared!
This weed had two leaves. Its body was thin and tiny, yet it broke through the ashes, its branches and leaves swaying in the wind. Its golden blades breathed in and out light, surviving beneath the destruction of the great sun without the slightest trace of scorching.
Through countless cycles of indestructible rebirth, it had adapted to its environment and gained the ability to survive and reproduce beneath the Great Sun Destruction Sword Intent!
"Indestructible Sword Intent!"
"Sword World!"
Jiang Ding, transformed into a quasi-Heavenly Dao, deeply felt the greatness of the many predecessors of the Immortal Path who had opened up their own great daos. He was profoundly won over by their wisdom.
Everything that seemed ordinary was the cornerstone of later realms.
He silently watched a lifeform born after great destruction, watched it dance in the wind, draw in the sun's radiance, and turn it into nourishment for growing its roots, branches, and leaves.
Jiang Ding was exceptionally patient as he waited quietly.
In this quasi-Heavenly Dao state, he felt neither joy nor sorrow. There was only the great dao in his heart, without any personal distracting thoughts. At this moment, time seemed to have become nothing more than a simple measure, no longer able to affect anything.
It seemed like only a brief moment had passed.
A month went by.
The golden weed finally accumulated enough spiritual qi to propagate a tiller. A bud swelled, and as the white ash trembled, another golden weed appeared between heaven and earth, freely breathing in and out the Sun Destruction Light, perfectly suited to it.
The second golden weed repeated the process of growth and tillering.
Time flowed swiftly. In the