Jiang Ding, hidden deep within Tu Sanyi's soul, was not simply hibernating in concealment. He was simultaneously conducting various scientific experiments, comprehending the rules of this world, testing various Dao data and Divine Soul data, and recording the results, transmitting them back to the Ancient God World Cluster at specific times.
This was his monotonous life of lurking in the Exotic Realm.
Lurking, lurking, waiting for destiny to pass by, until he met the person he wanted to wait for, a being thousands of years later.
The sun was at its zenith, the sunlight fierce.
Tu Sanyi stopped working, found a shady spot, and set up an incense altar, praying softly: "...master of all things, subdue demons and calm mountains..."
Jiang Ding's gaze instantly focused.
This was a prayer scripture, seemingly praying to a highly revered Divine. Tu Sanyi's memory had long known it was just a hymn of praise, nothing unusual, except for its excessive length and complexity.
