A vast cluster of immortal cultivation worlds had entered the Immortal Sect's field of vision.
Within it, there might lie death, or there might lie fortune and transcendence.
But one thing was certain.
The Immortal Sect had to face these existences. There was no longer any possibility of retreat, no way to return to the peace Nine Spirits Domain had known for hundreds of thousands of years.
All notions of closing their doors and guarding themselves had instantly come to nothing.
"This is good too."
"To forge ahead through raging currents—succeed or die. Such fairness, such stirring resolve."
Jiang Ding closed the file and said mildly.
To a certain extent, this had helped his Great Sun Spirit Transformation Strategy gain more supporters among the citizens. The dangerous situation beyond their borders had filled the citizens with a sense of crisis. They had to seize anything that could make them stronger, and thus, to some extent, overlook the risks.
Because to stand still was to die. The enemy would not wait.
They had to raise the Immortal Sect's strength and immortal cultivation foundations as quickly and as steadily as possible.
And the Great Sun Spirit Transformation Strategy, which absorbed geniuses of all races, was precisely such a thing—brimming with temptation, yet carrying a certain degree of danger.
Under the perilous external circumstances, the conservative forces within the Immortal Sect had weakened.
Jiang Ding's expression remained calm as he rose to his feet.
Today was the day he officially submitted the Great Sun Spirit Transformation Strategy proposal to the Immortal Sect Citizen Assembly. Today, his true body would face questioning from numerous citizen representatives within the assembly.
Inside the grand auditorium.
Numerous citizen representatives had gathered together, and the atmosphere was solemn and grave.
Among them were mortals, representing mortal interests.