After Qiu Yue agreed, Li Zhōujūn returned directly to the Dao Tian Holy Palace.
As soon as he returned to the Dao Tian Holy Palace, Li Zhōujūn found Qin Tianyi sitting leisurely beside the chessboard, playing Go.
Li Zhōujūn smiled. "Thank you, Ancestor, for intervening from the shadows and getting the Abyssal God Hall to agree to assist me."
"You brat, you're pretty quick-witted." Qin Tianyi smiled. "Actually, I didn't do much. I merely showed my face slightly in front of that junior called the Abyssal Lord."
Hearing Qin Tianyi's words, admiration appeared on Li Zhōujūn's face. "Ancestor's strength is truly formidable. I still need to cultivate diligently and strive to reach your level."
"Spare me. How could I not know your strength? You're the sort who hides nine parts and reveals one. Cut the flattery—those tricks are things I played with ages ago. Diligently improving your own strength is the only sound principle." Qin Tianyi rolled his eyes at Li Zhōujūn, then continued, "You've obtained Emperor Jiuyun's Godhead. What are you planning to do next?"
Li Zhōujūn chuckled. "I plan to enter seclusion for a while."
"Mm. Take things one step at a time and build a solid foundation. Don't let your pursuit of strength throw your foundations into chaos instead." Qin Tianyi's expression turned solemn as he spoke to Li Zhōujūn.
"Rest assured, Ancestor." Li Zhōujūn answered seriously.
"By the way, you know about Hongmeng too, right?" Qin Tianyi asked.
"Mm." Li Zhōujūn nodded.
"Do you have any thoughts?" Qin Tianyi asked.
Li Zhōujūn said solemnly, "On the grand scale, this is a crisis for all of Chaos Heaven. On the smaller scale, it threatens our Dao Tian Holy Palace. After all, given the talent of the cultivators in our Dao Tian lineage, there are certainly many seedlings