"Greetings, Fairy Qingqing."
The moment Li Jing and his sons saw Zhou Qingqing, they knew they were about to be placed on the Investiture of the Gods List.
In the original course of events, not a single one of Li Jing and his sons had ended up on the Investiture of the Gods List. But they had taken part in the Calamity, and now Nezha had even pierced them through—being listed was only natural.
Hearing their disciple's inner thoughts, the Three Pure Ones understood Li Jing and his sons' situation.
It had to be said, Qingqing's move of shifting the place where the Calamity arose to Blue Planet truly looked like a stroke of divine genius.
The projection might have died, but Li Jing and his sons in the Primordial World had not actually perished, truly keeping the intensity of the Calamity under control.
Li Jing and his sons were in a far better situation than Zhunti's good-corpse incarnation had been when it was placed on the list.
When one's Primordial Spirit was listed, one's cultivation could no longer advance. One would remain that way for the rest of one's life.
But Li Jing and his sons being listed now came without such restrictions. They could still digest their gains from the Calamity and turn them into their own foundation.
I wanted to lecture them a little, but they're being so respectful to me. Maybe I shouldn't say anything.
But if I don't lecture them, it'll gnaw at me inside.
Hearing their disciple bottle all her words up inside, the Three Pure Ones smiled again.
After what had just happened, Li Jing and his sons might have sensed something about Nezha's relationship with them. But how could they possibly know anything deeper?
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