The Great Sun Heavenly Pool's crystal wall swirled and spun, navigating through the dark domain.
Jiang Ding sat cross-legged in the heart of the Sun Abyss calmly cultivating, oblivious to the passage of time.
At a certain moment, he opened his eyes, looking at the slight spatial fluctuations that appeared on the outer side of the Heavenly Pool crystal wall.
Within those subtle space fluctuations, dozens of Air-Space Motherships and tens of thousands of Warships and Fighters teleported into the Great Sun Heavenly Pool, circled briefly within the pool, and flew toward the direction of the Sun Abyss.
Jiang Ding waved his hand, temporarily isolating the annihilation high temperatures and Sword Intent erosion of the Sun Abyss, creating a passage, and rose up to fly forward to meet them.
The fleet of Air-Space Motherships stopped, and more than fifty Immortals of Nascent Soul emerged, led by a middle-aged man with a square face, at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm.