"Cold-hearted and unfeeling. It seems the Ancestral Dragon has been forgotten by you," Fairy Haoxi teased.
"You misunderstand." Of course I hadn't forgotten the Ancestral Dragon. It simply hadn't woken up, so there was naturally no need to disturb its sleep. Besides, it was still absorbing the remnant power of the Primordial Heaven. As long as the Primordial Qi hadn't completely vanished, it still had a task to fulfill.
Fairy Haoxi shrugged, then said, "What about my master? I've been waiting for her for ages, but she still hasn't come down. Don't tell me she's just like you and has abandoned the old for the new?"
"Fairy Haoxi, you certainly know how to joke. Shanshan is currently defending the Dao-Proving Heaven, so it's no wonder she hasn't come down. But speaking of which, when are you going up? Give me an exact time, and I'll go up with you to take a look." I made the suggestion because no matter how many days I spent there, it would benefit me. At the very least, I knew very little about the world above, while others knew me inside and out. The moment I was mentioned, they could recount everything about me as if reciting from a family register.
Without a doubt, this was because the Primordial Heaven hadn't had the boundary wall of the Genesis Heaven back then. Those Eight Extremes or Seven Extremes Dao-Proving Immortals had reincarnated strands of their souls and thoughts, indirectly obtaining plenty of information about my Nine Heavens and the Genesis Heaven. In contrast, I was practically groping around in the dark. For one thing, I had been unwilling to reincarnate strands of my soul into other worlds; for another, I hadn't had the time to lay out such plans.
The other immortals measured their plans