Jiang Ding concealed himself and traveled between realms, leaping through space.
After a little over a month, he arrived.
Following the Central Array-Spirit Computer's directions, he reached a place called the Crystal Minor Realm.
It was another place much like the Dragon Grass Minor Realm, where there was a fair chance of encountering an isolated Divine Lord from the Myriad Races Alliance or the Demon God Sect.
He waited there quietly and cast a spell to peer into the past.
Unfortunately, he discovered that this Divine Lord of the Grass Dragon Clan had left long ago.
"My luck isn't good enough..."
Jiang Ding murmured to himself.
He paid it no mind and headed for the next location.
The war between the Immortal Sect and the Ancient God Alliance had lasted centuries, with many rounds of attack and defense. The Central Array-Spirit Computer had gathered a wealth of intelligence each time and had long since calculated a model of the Divine Lords' movements with a high degree of accuracy.
Even together, the Weaving Sky Spider Clan's experts in divination and the Heavenly Fortune Divine Lord could not match the Central Array-Spirit Computer's predictions.
Unless the Heavenly Mechanism Divine Lord joined the Ancient God Alliance and worked closely with it, Jiang Ding was bound to find his quarry.
At the second location, the Voidflow Minor Realm, there was nothing.
At the third, the Cold Tide Minor Realm, nothing.
At the fourth, the Black Cloud Minor Realm, there was someone.
It was a grass dragon with a wingspan of several thousand meters.
Its entire body was woven from countless ancient, rune-marked vines that formed its flesh. Spiritwood as hard as dark iron, hundreds of thousands of years old, made up its skeleton, while finer vines formed its skin. Its enormous pupils resembled