"The second rule adjustment Nirvana can be initiated now."
"It will take about a thousand years..."
By the sun, Jiang Ding silently calculated.
In fact, he had completed the proof six hundred years ago.
But since this involves life, it had to be repeatedly verified and checked, a process that took six hundred years to reach this step.
"Is there anyone to bid farewell to?"
Jiang Ding sighed softly.
In the past, before entering a long period of closed-door meditation, he was always busy bidding farewell to many, such as Zhang Junsheng, Divine Machine True Venerate, Sun Destroying True Venerate, An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng... to prevent them from searching for him.
Now, looking across the universe, there was only Yuan who was considered familiar.
The inherent melancholy of immortals had become gradually accustomed to this.
Jiang Ding quietly arranged the handover of various tasks.
