All in all, the war with the Rank Two members of the demonic path had ended.
Everything was moving in a better direction.
For instance, Witch Xian had returned as well, with the "ideal" he wanted tucked in his hand.
As for the Immortal Heavens...
Li Qi did not know.
In any case, the Immortal Heavens had vanished in the end.
Li Qi was not entirely sure what the spirit path had become either. In any case, the spirit path had withdrawn.
It was difficult to judge exactly what had happened, but there was no need to understand everything.
Just as many Dao Lineages did not truly care what Li Qi was doing, Li Qi's clash with the demonic path was nothing much in their eyes. Just as Li Qi did not care what they were doing.
Everyone did their own thing, and no one hindered anyone else.
Other than Dao disputes between great Dao Lineages, there were no major events in this universe that commanded the attention of all living beings. The universe was vast; there would always be places too lazy to look at you.
The universe was like an enormous collaboratively painted mural. Without informing one another, you painted this stretch and I painted that one, ultimately creating this magnificent cosmic scroll.
As for where our painted sections overlapped, whether we worked together to create something or fought over the right to define that stretch depended on both sides.
After parting with the Demon Prince, all Li Qi had left to do was wait.
Once the Demon Prince finished reading the Great Tripiṭaka and the Great Tripitaka, it should be about time, right?
As for Li Qi himself, he did not intend to read those things. He had no interest in Buddhism. Even now, Li Qi still