Chapter 2415 - 2382: The Departure of the First Generation Emperor Realm Cultivators of the Immortal Dynasty

The reason for having so many brilliant results is all based on the foundation of the present Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dynasty.

Jiang Ding and the two women chatted casually, eventually returning to Dubhe, walking by the pond. Many years have passed, and the Supreme Great Sun Immortal Medicine has truly taken root in the Heavenly Dao, growing a few tender yellow leaves, continually absorbing nutrients from the entire Immortal Dynasty and growing.

By the pond, many Emperor Realm cultivators have been waiting for a long time.

These Emperor Realm cultivators carry a clear aura of dusk, very apparent.

Jiang Ding’s gaze fell on them.

Yuan, Great Sun Bright Light Sword Emperor, Lu Yuan, Cheng Zhen, Seven Kill Sword Emperor, Hehuan Taoist Master, Beidou Emperor Venerable, and of course Gong Caiyu... One by one, the first generation of Emperor Realm cultivators from the Supreme Great Sun Immortal Dynasty.

These Emperor Realm cultivators have made immense battle merits on the battlefield, and their contributions to Immortal Dao research are indescribably significant.

Now, nine million years have passed, and they are all old.

"Sword Master."

These Emperor Realm cultivators bowed deeply.

"Farewell to all fellow Daoists. I hope we can meet again in the Golden Era."

"In the Golden Era, there must be opportunities for Emperor Realm cultivators to extend their lives. If I become an immortal, I can definitely extend your lives by over a billion years."

Jiang Ding received a cup of clear juice from the Fusang Empress’s hand and raised his glass.

"To the promise!"

"In the Golden Era, we shall definitely meet again!"

All the Emperor Realm cultivators raised their glasses solemnly.

Toasting in one gulp.

The Emperor Realm cultivators once again bowed deeply to the Supreme Great Sun Ancient Emperor, then turned away and walked towards the Great Sun Sleeping World, where everything had been arranged. Today, they came just to see the Human Emperor one last time before parting.

The Great Sun Sleeping World, the future Great Sun Forbidden Area, but now only the Sleeping World is built.

Leaving only Yuan and Gong Caiyu behind.

"Jiang Ding,"

"Please take care to ensure that the Xianmen Sect does not disappear in the Endless Starry Sky."

Yuan spoke in a pleading tone.

His worries lay in the future, in the post-Supreme Great Sun Ancient Emperor era.

After the Ancient Emperor’s death, terrifying chaos is inevitable. Supreme Great Sun Sword Cultivators, Xianmen Sect, numerous Magic Cultivators, Financial Fortune Dao Cultivators, True Dragon Immortal Clan, True Phoenix Immortal Clan... These are all pillars of the Immortal Dynasty, one of the sources of its prosperity, but without the Ancient Emperor’s suppression, they will all become sources of dreadful disaster.

"I will try my best to arrange things, elder."

"I will certainly do my utmost."

Jiang Ding did not promise, because he couldn’t do it. With a soft sigh, he said, "I can control everything now, but once I leave, my words and arrangements become the so-called ’ancestral law.’ If the rules benefit the descendants, it’s respect for the sages; if not, reform is inevitable, due to the trend..."

"Descendants won’t completely follow our nagging; they have their own ideas."

Even the Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor, in incredibly long time spans, would seem powerless.

History once witnessed extremely glorious Sun Immortal Dynasty, Nine-leaf Immortal Dynasty, Beidou Immortal Dynasty... But now, there are hardly any remnants of such brilliance in the Endless Starry Sky.

How could Jiang Ding be so arrogant to maintain everything about the Xianmen Sect through the unimaginably long passage of time?

It could only be done by trying one’s best.

"Descendants have their own ideas..."

Yuan opened his mouth to say something, but then closed it dejectedly.

"Forget it."

"We are sleeping; we are the seeds of the Xianmen Sect’s civilization. If the Xianmen Sect extinguishes in the future, we will rebuild everything of the Xianmen Sect!"

He turned and left.

At Dubhe, only a white-skirted girl, about one meter fifty-six tall, remained, with an apple face, very charming and lovely.

Jiang Ding looked at her, his gaze momentarily distracted.

Many years ago, the girl he first saw in another world now overlapped with the Emperor Realm cultivator, the first Elite of the Endless Starry Sky’s Maiden Dao, an Emperor Realm cultivator with life energy of ten million years.

"Young master, I’m leaving."

"May you have everything you wish for."

Gong Caiyu’s eyes were full of reluctance, looking at the Empress, wanting to say but hesitating.

The Empress would accompany the Human Emperor throughout his entire life, thirty million years, with life energy far exceeding any Emperor Realm cultivator; the road of the Fusang Holy Land is unique and strong.

"Rest assured, sister Caiyu."

"I will take good care of His Majesty, don’t worry."

The Fusang Empress chuckled lightly, saying.

Gong Caiyu bowed to her, then looked intently at the green-clothed youth for a long time, before her figure gradually disappeared in Dubhe, the position of Chief Maiden of the Imperial Palace automatically transferred to a maiden of Quasi-Emperor Ninth Layer Heaven.

Currently, the Tu Shan Maiden Corps has not yet produced a second Emperor Realm cultivator, although a few are close.

"The starry sky..."

"Has become a bit solitary."

Jiang Ding stretched out his hand, letting starlight fall on his palm, speaking with a complicated gaze.

The departure of the Immortal Dynasty’s first generation of Emperor Realm cultivators leaves the Endless Starry Sky without any of his familiar fellow Daoists, except for Fusang. New Emperor Realm cultivators are present, but with them, he doesn’t have much personal friendship, more so they follow the political order of the Immortal Dynasty, communicate.

As time passes, the Human Emperor will find it increasingly difficult to meet friends.

All living beings in this Endless Starry Sky, in his eyes gradually show no difference, unable to elicit any emotional response, only to watch quietly all in the Nine Heavens.

"Your Majesty,"

"I will continue to accompany you."

The Empress hugged the green-clothed youth from behind, speaking softly.

"Mm."

...

The departure of many friends left Jiang Ding feeling low for a while, unwilling to see, or do anything, just lethargic at Dubhe.

Then, gradually he recovered.

He continued to participate in the numerous ongoing ten-million-year plans of the Immortal Dynasty.

"Currently, the Nine Character Immortal Scripture Super Project experimental model already takes shape."

"The experimental model’s efficiency is far better than before."

Jiang Ding silently comprehended the key elements of the Great Dao: "It is estimated that it will only take a billion years to accumulate the resources for a single Nine Character Immortal Scripture experiment."

"If the world elevation and Dyson Super Energy Plan achieve breakthroughs, the accumulation time for resources will greatly reduce."

"Perhaps in the end, it would only take ten million years to gather resources for an experiment."

"By then, will I be able to glimpse the Eight Character Immortal Scripture?"

Jiang Ding’s eyes carried a look of longing.

Beneath the Ten Character Immortal Scripture, each step brings him much closer to Immortality, bringing significant improvements to the Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor, while the energy consumption of experimental research will rise sharply, making the Nine Character Immortal Scripture already very challenging, truly unknown if there ever was a Forbidden Area Ancient Emperor of Eight Character Immortal Scripture in history.

Such beings, theoretically, almost cannot be born outside the Golden Era.

The richness of the Golden Era is not only in Immortal Dao resources but also in closer proximity to the true Heavenly Dao rules. In that era, the energy cost for Immortal Dao research will be much less, naturally possessing time and geographic advantages, enough to make Ancient Emperors of any era yearn for, a crucial point in the Endless Starry Sky cycle.

Countless Ancient Emperors, wait bitterly in the cold, dead slumber.