Fallen Immortal Realm.
In a desolate expanse of cosmic starry sky, the figure of the Great Sun Sword Heir slowly emerged.
Calling him the Great Sun Sword Heir did not seem quite right.
What appeared here was merely several ribs, several large chunks of flesh, and intact components such as brain matter—not a complete human form.
Only the will lingering within those scattered scraps of flesh proved that it was indeed this living being.
"This time, I'll probably need to recuperate for a thousand years before I can begin recovering."
Jiang Ding murmured to himself.
He swept his gaze across the cosmic starry sky and confirmed that this place was not near any life-bearing world. Often, not even a single living being would pass through for tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years. Only then did he relax, unfurling the Law-Annihilating Membrane and entering a state of extreme concealment.
The boundless cosmic starry sky was simply too vast.
Without a specific target or the ability to trace aura and karma, even a Supreme would find it difficult to locate a particular living being.
He would heal his injuries before beginning contact with the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm and seeking what he wanted.
The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm was not the Immortal Sect; the two could not be equated.
The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm treated the Great Sun Sword Heir very well and held deep emotions for him as well, but those emotions stemmed from the inheritance, from walking the same path, and from strength—not because the Great Sun Sword Heir was Jiang Dingzi himself.
Moreover, the Taiyin Lineage was likewise a troublesome existence, though the Great Sun Sword Heir was now much more at ease in dealing with them.
"Heal up,"
"Even if it takes a little longer."