In some unknown state, Jiang Ding was unaware of anything as he traversed a vast distance and endless time, finally arriving in an unknown place.
The space here was the color of twilight, carrying an ancient, weathered scent.
As the distance closed, the scene ahead gradually became clear.
It was a place like an interlayer, with neither front nor back. Everything within repeated itself without end, forever repeating, unchanged for all eternity.
Until this very day.
From beyond the heavens, countless tiny points of light flew over one by one, descending into this twilight time interlayer and becoming some living creature, some object, or some blade of grass or tree within it.
Upon reaching this place, Jiang Ding began to recover a trace of consciousness.
He saw those tiny points of light and discovered that they were exceedingly weak. Many were merely mortals, Qi Refinement cultivators, or Foundation Establishment Cultivators, so numerous they could not be counted. Dao Integration Stage and Heavenly Being Grade cultivators occasionally appeared among them, though it was unknown how they had entered this place.
This process continued for a long time.
Suddenly,
A point of light that was no longer tiny, but as large as a mountain, emerged and drew some attention.
"Dao Child... an ordinary Great Thousand World Dao Child..."
Jiang Ding said indifferently.
Every Great Thousand World would have several such beings.
Following the appearance of the first mountain-sized point of light, more points of light emerged in succession. Increasing numbers of Dao Children appeared here, their number actually beginning to approach a hundred. The auras of many Dao Children clearly carried the scent of incense offerings; they had to be divine children of Divine Path Supremes.
Big Dipper Holy Land's scheme had succeeded. The only question was whether they could truly trap