Dull, Interesting

"Since that's the case, Black Coal Dao God, are you still going to cause trouble for the Black Heaven Divine Lord?"

Qi Yuan looked at Black Coal Dao God and asked calmly.

His voice was very tranquil, devoid of any emotion, yet it made Black Coal Dao God's heart skip a beat.

At their level, the desire to survive and pursue eternity was no less than the desire to seek the Dao.

"After hearing your poem, Senior, I was deeply grieved. I never imagined I nearly committed such a grave error." Black Coal Dao God was sensible enough. The expression on his face made it seem as though he and the Black Heaven Divine Lord were truly blood brothers.

Of course, in reality, he and the Black Heaven Divine Lord had no relation whatsoever, whether by bloodline or kinship.

They were like a paramecium and a monkey.

"Not bad. If everyone in the Yang Realm were as sensible as you, that would be wonderful." Qi Yuan said.

Not just the Yang Realm—if the living beings of the Netherworld and the World of Rebirth could all understand human speech,

and could all be moved by Qi Yuan's words, then would this world not be filled with love everywhere?

The cultivation world's atmosphere would surely be set right as well.

Since Black Coal Dao God could understand human speech, the banquet was filled with merry guests, and nothing unpleasant happened.

Sitting to one side, Black Coal Dao God lowered his voice and asked, "May I know, Senior... your honored name, and which lineage you come from?"

A powerhouse of Qi Yuan's level could not possibly be an unknown figure. There had to be traces of him somewhere in this world.

Black Coal Dao God was extremely curious about Qi Yuan's identity and