Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He fell silent for a long while before finally letting out long sighs, their voices carrying helplessness and concern.
"Since that is the case, we will not say any more. How about this, Hong Yun? The two of us will help you think of a way. You cannot refuse this time, can you?"
They knew that although Hong Yun had a gentle temperament, once he made up his mind, he would never easily change it.
Since that was the case, they could only do their utmost to plan for him and help him find a path to attaining the Dao that suited him.
Hearing Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He's words, Hong Yun immediately laughed and gave the two of them a deep bow.
"Of course I would not dare!"
Seeing that Hong Yun finally no longer refused and had agreed this time, Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He exchanged smiles and helplessly shook their heads.
Thus, in the years that followed,
Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He continuously offered Hong Yun suggestions.
In the end, after an unknown amount of time had passed,
the three of them finally came up with another method.
This suggestion had also been decided based on Hong Yun's own character.
They would have Hong Yun become the ancestor of loose immortals, travel throughout the Primordial Wilderness to spread the Dao, and pass down the Carefree Loose Scripture he had created.
What were loose immortals?
They were living beings who belonged to no lineage!
They had no spirit treasures, no cultivation arts, and no masters.
Did they not want them?!
No, it was merely because their foundations were shallow and their origins weak.
No one was willing to take them in!
Yet beings like them accounted for nearly ninety-nine percent of all life in