While Black Sword and the other Yang Spirit Heavenly Venerates were discussing matters, in the Hua Yue strange land, a man clad in a Crimson Robe with bulging Storage Bags hanging from his waist was basking in the air.
In this strange land, the stars of Reflecting Heavens could not be seen.
There was no sun to bask in, so he could only bask in the air.
The Storage Bags opened, and a dazzling array of Ice Eggs fell to the ground, arranged beside Qi Yuan, making him look like an egg merchant.
"Ugh, the cultivators of Ghost Control Heaven are far too inefficient. It's been so long, and they're still dawdling!"
The stage had already been set. Qi Yuan was just waiting for the actors to enter.
But the cultivators of this immortal cultivation world were terribly inefficient. Whatever they did, they dragged their feet, without the slightest bit of swift decisiveness.
Take the Lin Ya Transformation mentioned at the last Supreme Truth Dao Discussion Assembly, for instance. So much time had passed, yet it still had not begun.
Now, Qi Yuan had brought out Ice Eggs to provoke the young prodigies of Ghost Control Heaven, but... even now, those prodigies had only responded with threats and had not arrived.
"Those destined for great things must endure loneliness."
Qi Yuan was perfectly at ease.
From within the Game Jade Slip, the Soundless Voice came again.
Qi Yuan smiled. "Do you want to hear another story...?"
He had discovered that whenever he told stories to the Soundless Voice within the Game Jade Slip, the new game loaded faster.
So he began making things up at random.
"Once upon a time, there was a mountain. On the mountain was a cow named Red Boy..."
"...Alright, that's the end of today's story."