"Yes."
"This was the Immortal Sect's path to immortality!"
Jiang Ding spoke solemnly.
Compared with the countless races of the boundless starry sky, the Immortal Sect was as weak as an ant. Yet it possessed a tremendous advantage they could never have: its homeland, the Spiritless Universe.
If a true immortal arose from the Immortal Sect in the future, that immortal would surely follow the path of Law Annihilation!
If an immortal-class fleet arose, it would surely be a Law Annihilation immortal-class fleet!
"So this was the Immortal Sect's path to immortality?..."
Yuan drew a deep breath.
The Immortal Sect, a weak celestial force, now seemed to have found the direction of its great path.
"We have no Sword Souls. How are we supposed to transcend?"
"I'm afraid we can't replicate the path you've taken."
Yuan asked another question.
"A Sword Soul alone is nowhere near enough."
Jiang Ding shook his head slightly. "That question will have to wait until later. This treatise represents the limit of my current understanding of the immortal path. I can't answer it yet."
"That's true."
"Frontier technology takes time to find civilian and military applications."
Many ideas surfaced in Yuan's mind, and he committed them to memory one by one.
They talked for a while about all they had seen over the years, their hearts full of emotion. After tens of thousands of years, so many old friends had met again, and most of them were still here. That was truly wonderful.
After catching up, Jiang Ding did not turn to the Immortal Sect's affairs. Instead, he swiftly entered seclusion.
The injuries to his Sword Soul could not be left untreated any longer.
At some point, the light of the Solar System had dimmed considerably.
The dimming continued for more than a thousand