The outline of an object gradually emerged, filling with color.
A certain majesty continuously grew in the surroundings until it became a song.
Yes, a song.
Steady, magnificent music rose all around, as though it were singing of all creation. Li Qi could not help closing his eyes and losing himself in it.
Haotian's love of music was something everyone knew.
Among the Shaman rituals still preserved for worshipping Haotian, music was also an exceedingly important part. Even the Human Path had retained an office known as the Grand Music Master.
Within that music, as things emerged from utter nothingness and became scenes outlined by countless clean, distinct lines, Li Qi finally came face-to-face with Haotian.
Under normal circumstances, when Li Qi came to visit Haotian, the other party might not necessarily pay him any heed.
Yet this time, he had arrived so smoothly. No one outside had even tried to stop him. Clearly, Haotian had known Li Qi was coming.
Of course he knew. After all, he had personally stopped Li Qi from exterminating the demons.
Facing Haotian before him, Li Qi took a deep breath and said, "Heavenly Emperor."
Haotian quietly watched Li Qi.
"You know, don't you? Yao Ji, Emperor Jun, and Emperor Chaos are plotting to kill you and take your place. They want a Heavenly Emperor who is not as overbearing as you."
Yes, Li Qi had used the word "overbearing."
There was no doubt that Haotian was gentle. His breadth of spirit was so vast that he was called "Vast," and he could even tolerate the birth of other Rank Ones.
If it had been Li Qi, when he became Rank One, could he have tolerated someone else ascending to Rank One before his very eyes?
There was no need even to speak of