Thirty-three Heavens.
Divine Firmament Grand Hall.
"Still... no sign of it?"
Di Jun's voice carried a trace of barely perceptible hoarseness as it broke the silence within the hall.
Naturally, he was asking about that Primordial Chaos Purple Qi that had vanished without a trace.
For this foundation of sainthood, they had not hesitated to besiege Hong Yun and incur Karma, only to end up empty-handed. It had become a thorn lodged deep in Di Jun's heart.
Taiyi gently shook his head and sighed. "The Primordial Wilderness is vast, Chaos boundless. There has been no trace of the Primordial Chaos Purple Qi."
"I sent many people to search for it. After searching for so long, there has been nothing..."
Di Jun closed his eyes, drew in a deep breath, and suppressed the irritation and unwillingness in his heart.
Only after a long while did he slowly open them again, some calm returning to his gaze. "Forget it. If it is not meant to be, forcing it is futile. Fortunately, we have not gained nothing. Kunpeng's joining has also given us another quasi-saint."
He changed the subject and asked, "How has Demon Master Kunpeng been recently? It seems I have not seen him for quite some time."
At the mention of Kunpeng, a genuine smile finally appeared on Taiyi's face. "In reply, Brother, ever since the Demon Master returned from observing Empress Nuwa establish her Dao field in Chaos, he has remained in seclusion cultivating. He seems to have gained some insight."
"He only emerged from seclusion not long ago, and his cultivation has already reached the late quasi-saint stage. For our Demon Race, he is truly a great asset."
"Oh? Late quasi-saint?"
A gleam flashed through Di Jun's eyes, and he finally revealed a measure of satisfaction. "Good! It is