The Central Array-Spirit Computer's graphics card and monitor systems displayed the Immortal Sect's army of programmers charging in without further obstruction. Batch after batch of Ancient God zombie mining viruses were wiped out, destroyed, and deleted.
This dim world gradually regained its light.
All kinds of code, originating from the Central Array-Spirit Computer's underlying logic and suppressed for thousands of years, began to revive. The graphics card and monitor systems gradually recovered and once again came under the Immortal Sect's control.
The Immortal Sect programmers tested them over and over, inspected them countless times, and rebuilt the Immortal Sect's virus firewall.
This place had been retaken!
"Finally, this day..."
Divine Mechanism True Venerable's body trembled, and tears faintly glimmered in his eyes.
Who said ancient immortal cultivators had no emotions?
On the contrary, the older an immortal cultivator was, the deeper their emotions and the harder their attachments were to sever, because those feelings had lasted tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of years.
Mortals and low-to-mid-tier immortal cultivators had this misconception only because ancient immortal cultivators did not direct their feelings toward them.
Creatures who lived for a few decades, a few centuries, at most a thousand years—born in batches, growing in batches, withering and dying in batches like wild grass—who would care?
Ancient immortal cultivators also had people, things, and organizations they deeply loved.
Unlike when he had studied at Clearwind University, Jiang Ding completely understood Divine Mechanism True Venerable's thoughts at this moment. He knew what the previous version of the Central Array-Spirit Computer meant to them.
Jiang Ding waited quietly.
"Jiang Ding, things are good now."
"At the very least, the Central Array-Spirit Computer is harmless now."
After taking some time to steady his emotions, Divine Mechanism True Venerable said, "The graphics card and monitor