The Nine Great Immortal Sects had fought their way out of the Horn Nether Domain and entered an unfamiliar realm!
Every hair on Jiang Ding's body stood on end.
His divine sense and sword intent took control of the entire Homeworld's formations. The Central Array-Spirit Computer halted all other allocation of computational power, placing the Homeworld's full computational capacity behind his soul to ensure that he could react under any circumstances and activate the Immortal Sect's escape contingency.
"An unfamiliar realm, an unknown immortal Dao civilization..."
"Please, don't let us encounter experts above Harmony Dao, or even near-immortal beings..."
Jiang Ding murmured inwardly.
If they encountered such an expert, he even suspected that every powerful cultivator of the Nine Great Immortal Sects would die at the very first instant.
This certainly would not be the end.
If that terrifying expert harbored ill intent, then with a single thought, some horrifying and unknown attack might follow a certain unseen thread of karma, crossing starfields to spread toward them. All powerful cultivators in the ancestral mountain gates of the Eight Great Immortal Sects and on the Immortal Sect Homeworld would instantly be reduced to ash, exterminated to the last.
If that happened, their only chance of survival would be to hide within the Spiritless Universe from which the Homeworld had originated.
The prerequisite was reacting quickly enough, even if only by one ten-thousandth of a millisecond.
Jiang Ding's heart was cold and rational as he waited in silence.
Time in the cultivation world was very long. This was especially true for high-level cultivators and Harmony Dao-level powers. Several centuries passing was no different from several months passing for mortals; for a Harmony Dao power, it was almost impossible for any significant changes to occur over several centuries.
Yet time in the cultivation