Jiang Ding's true body had entered seclusion, continuing to deduce and refine the empirical formula for the constants of Jiang Ding's Immortal-Dao Universe. A divine-sense avatar containing his will headed toward the Immortal Sect's Golden Emperor Palace.
This was the core of the Immortal Gate Library, where much of the Immortal Sect's accumulated foundations was stored.
Many years ago, this place had often been where high-ranking Immortal Sect cultivators gathered. It remained so today.
Tap~
Tap tap~
With light footsteps, Jiang Ding entered the place, drawing the gazes of many Heaven-Man Unity cultivators. They bowed deeply, as though worshipping a living fossil that had walked out of time itself, not even daring to greet him.
As he slowly entered the center, an Immortal Sect Heaven-Man was preaching upon the steps, describing one of his patented inventions while seeking investment and the like, drawing considerable interest from many people.
In a corner.
"Jiang Ding."
Yuan's avatar greeted him.
"Senior Great Sun..."
"Senior Great Sun..."
Cheng Zhen and the other Immortal Sect Supremes bowed in succession.
"No need to be so formal. Just relax. We're all citizens; there's no need for these worldly courtesies."
Jiang Ding waved a hand.
These little fellows were far too distant, far too polite, unlike Sun Slayer, Divine Mechanism, Myriad Mechanisms, and the others.
"It's just that we don't often get to see you."
"If we see you more often, we won't act like this in the future."
Cheng Zhen gave an awkward smile.
The surrounding Immortal Sect Supremes scratched their heads or looked embarrassed, no different from green youths, displaying a childishness that left many Immortal Sect Heaven-Men staring wide-eyed.
"Fine, then."
"My avatar will come by more often in the future, when I have time."
Jiang Ding understood Cheng Zhen's meaning and casually agreed.
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