Mountain Gate

Li Qi watched the flickering expressions on Ou Xianqing's face, reading his surface thoughts.

He was somewhat surprised.

Originally, Li Qi had indeed intended to spread teachings, though what he wished to spread was not the Shaman Path, but a worldview and set of values from the world beyond.

In the eyes of cultivators of the world beyond, everything other than the 'Dao' was not so important. Even life itself could be discarded, all for the pursuit of that ethereal yet supreme dream.

The mortal realm of the Immortal Heavens was clearly different. They had another set of values, another 'Dao' that belonged to them.

Li Qi intended to wrench them around.

He wanted to preach to the lower strata of the Immortal Heavens, making them abandon this set of Immortal Heaven rules and pursue something else.

But Li Qi also knew how difficult that would be, so he planned to take it slowly. First, he would make them realize the existence of the 'Dao,' then teach them.

Yet merely because of a bowl of noodles, the other party had thought so deeply.

Sure enough, anyone who could cultivate to this level in such a man-eat-man world could not possibly be a fool.

The other man still stood there in a daze, savoring the noodles bite by bite. This state of enlightenment might last for some time yet.

After all... these noodles were supposedly kneaded by a fourth-rank great power, much like the Sea Cooking Pot.

The takeout Zhu Fengdan had ordered was exceedingly expensive, worth an astonishing fortune.

Seeing him immersed in it, Li Qi walked over and said to Ju Ye, "All right, it seems we won't need to pay the bill. Let's go. You're full, right?"

"I'm full, I'm full!" Ju Ye immediately rose to his feet,