Cultivation Dao Lord opened his eyes in satisfaction.
"Ah—!"
Though he was clearly a Primordial Spirit, he seemed to truly possess the ability to breathe. He let out a long exhale, expelling the stifling frustration that had lain in his heart for countless years.
He was complete.
Within a microscopic realm imperceptible to ordinary people, Cultivation Dao Lord's Primordial Spirit exploded apart, turning into countless thoughts that recombined in a more perfect fashion.
Before this, although he was a Primordial Spirit miraculously born from the complete fusion of the World Honored One's Evil Consciousness and Du Xuan's Good Consciousness, his foundation had always been unstable. He was scarcely any better off than Du Xuan. It was only because he had no cultivation, only the essence of a Primordial Spirit, that he might not have been able to withstand Void Darkness's loss of self otherwise.
But now, things were different.
After listening to Si Sui's discourse on the Dao, his formerly wavering state had stabilized as never before. He had even gained the solid sensation that only a physical body could possess.
But he quickly came to his senses.
This is bad!
Turning around, Cultivation Dao Lord saw the "Ancestral Dragon" beside him. The latter was still roaming Beyond Heaven, seemingly not yet recovered from his state of comprehending the Dao.
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Good. It seems Si Sui treated Ancestral Dragon and me equally. He didn't make me enter a state of Dao comprehension alone, then secretly go talk with Ancestral Dragon.
That was more normal.
After all, he was very likely Si Sui's handiwork, born because of him, while Ancestral Dragon had once been Si Sui's mortal enemy. Which was more important was obvious at a glance.
*The fact that I woke before