The Dao discussion within the Myriad Laws Heavenly Pivot continued for over two hundred years before coming to an end.
The many Dao Children scattered in all directions. Some remained here, but their numbers had greatly dwindled overall. One star after another went dark and drifted away.
"Daoling Child, farewell."
"I was very glad to meet you this time."
Jiang Ding glanced at the Fusang Saintess, Shi Daoling, who had somehow latched herself to his side again. He gave her a slight nod, then his body slowly faded away.
Through this soft persimmon, he had learned another piece of information: every thousand years, the Dao Children would gather together once.
During the remaining time, the Dao Children cultivated, fought and slaughtered, refined treasures, or managed World Clusters and Great Thousand Worlds.
In any case, they were extremely busy and would not remain within the Myriad Laws Heavenly Pivot forever.
"Mm, farewell..."
The Fusang Saintess Shi Daoling said softly and weakly.
She let out a breath of relief inwardly. This clingy pest was finally leaving.
"Farewell, Brother."
"I hope I can see Brother again in the next millennium."
The Joyful Union Saintess said reluctantly.
"We will."
Jiang Ding smiled.
The Joyful Union Holy Land was a colossal force possessing several Great Thousand Worlds. Their Dao Children would be very strong and worth looking forward to, so he would seriously befriend this Saintess.
Jiang Ding's figure was about to vanish completely.
Clang!
At that moment, a streak of Sword Qi shot over from afar and landed several inches from his figure.
"Oh?"
Jiang Ding's figure solidified again as he looked into the distance.
There stood a swordsman with a longsword at his waist.
With one hand resting on his sword hilt, he bowed slightly in greeting, his etiquette exceedingly solemn. Terrifying heat