Jiang Ding's true body had entered seclusion, continuing to deduce and refine the Jiang Ding Immortal Path Universe Constant Empirical Formula. A divine consciousness avatar containing his will headed toward the Immortal Sect's Golden Emperor Palace.
This was the core of the Immortal Sect Library, where much of the Immortal Sect's accumulated heritage was stored.
Many years ago, this place had often been where high-ranking Immortal Sect cultivators gathered. It was still the same now.
Tap~
Tap tap~
Jiang Ding entered with light footsteps, drawing the gazes of many Heavenly Human Dao Integration Cultivators. They bowed deeply, as though worshipping a living fossil that had walked out of time itself, not even daring to greet him.
As he slowly made his way to the center, an Immortal Sect Heavenly Being was preaching from atop the steps, explaining one of his patented inventions while also seeking investment, drawing considerable interest from the crowd.
In a corner.
"Jiang Ding."
Yuan's avatar greeted him.
"Great Sun Senior..."
"Great Sun Senior..."
Cheng Zhen and the other Immortal Sect Supremes bowed one after another.
"No need to be so formal. Just relax. We're all citizens; there's no need for these worldly rites."
Jiang Ding waved his hand.
These little ones were too distant, too polite—unlike Mieri, Shenji Wanji, and the others.
"It's because we don't get to see you often."
"If we saw you more often, we wouldn't be like this in the future."
Cheng Zhen gave an embarrassed smile.
The surrounding Immortal Sect Supremes scratched their heads or looked sheepish, no different from greenhorn youths. Their childishness left many Immortal Sect Heavenly Beings staring wide-eyed.
"Fine."
"My avatar will come by here from time to time in the future, whenever I have the time."
Jiang Ding understood what Cheng Zhen meant and casually agreed.