Li Qi had been rushing about the universe for a long time.
He had done many things.
He had helped the Buddhist sect spread its teachings, seized the Desire Realm, eradicated Dream City, established Qi Palace, and done much besides. He had bustled about everywhere, and behind every one of these actions lay the same driving goal.
That was to give the demonic path trouble.
These matters had, quite obviously, also affected the demonic path.
Take that third-rank civilization from before. It had originally been little more than a breeding ground for the demonic path, but after Li Qi had more or less forced open the Great Tripiṭaka to them, they had begun to develop a basic resistance to demonic thoughts.
Yet on the surface, the demonic path showed no reaction at all.
If the Desire Realm was gone, then it was gone.
If Dream City had been eradicated, then it had been eradicated.
If the Karma Demon had died, they seemed not to care.
When the Demon Prince obtained the position related to karma within reincarnation, they showed no reaction either.
Li Qi had been leaping about across the entire universe, while the demonic path had not even deigned to acknowledge him from beginning to end.
That was rather problematic, to the point that every movement of the demonic path itself had begun drawing the attention of other Dao lineages.
When something was abnormal, there had to be a demon at work. The demonic path was no peaceful, harmonious lineage. For them to tolerate Li Qi's antics for this long meant that something surely lurked behind it.
Li Qi was quite anxious about this as well, but there was nothing he could do.
The Demon Prince was equally unconcerned. He continued reading the Great Tripiṭaka and even intended, once