At the time of one million two hundred and seventy thousand years, Jiang Ding opened his eyes.
The aura on his body gradually converged.
There was no sudden enlightenment, no change in cultivation base. He did not need the intense emotional impact of his mother's passing to perfect his Dao Heart. Everything seemed to return to how it was originally, only his temperament became colder.
"Let's go back."
"When I become immortal, I will return here again."
Jiang Ding picked up his mother and sister and returned to the Supreme Great Sun Celestial Pivot again.
No need for burial.
Because in the future, when the Supreme Great Sun becomes immortal, all beings from past times will be resurrected, eliminating the need for a funeral; they have not died.
...
Supreme Great Sun Celestial Pivot.
Jiang Ding sat upright on the Crystal Divine Throne, taking out a Grass Stem Jade Scroll sealed with numerous layers.
