Jiang Ding tucked the Dreamscape Immortal Pearl away and looked toward the Endless Starry Sky with his clear black-and-white eyes.
"Becoming emperor..."
"Today is the day."
Jiang Ding let out a soft sigh.
Throughout the many years of his cultivation, he had always yearned for this day. Now that it had truly arrived, it was indeed one of life's great joys.
At this moment, the Endless Starry Sky looked completely different in Jiang Ding's eyes.
Clean, bright, orderly.
The True Immortal Path Universe Constant was still changing every moment, never pausing for even an instant. Yet compared to before, its fluctuations and variance had become much smaller—far, far smaller. What had once been raging winds and towering waves had become a gentle breeze, mere faint ripples upon the water.
Jiang Ding used the Immortal Path Universe Constant Empirical Formula to calculate the result in no more than a thought. It required no effort at all, as natural as instinct.
"Very good."
"It seems none of the True Immortal Seeds survived. That saves me some trouble."
Jiang Ding spoke calmly.
The existence of a True Immortal Seed naturally interfered with the Immortal Path Universe Constants. Even if they did nothing, merely existing was enough. True Immortal Seeds were the greatest source of interference.
That was why True Immortal Seeds could never coexist and had to fight to the death until only one remained.
Even the Immortal Sect was unwilling to give birth to a fortune-bearing True Immortal Seed in this era.
Because that would inevitably gravely infringe upon the interests of the Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal. There was no possibility of reconciliation. Nor could the Immortal Sect arbitrarily strip its citizens of such major fundamental interests, and the Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal would never yield for so-called righteousness.
If