No matter how passionately the beings discussed him, under the influence of the Immeasurable Law, aside from Grand Luo Golden Immortals, who would remember his existence?
Xuan Qing was more than happy with that. The fewer people who remembered him, the better. He was not like Hongjun, who made such a grand spectacle every time he manifested in the Prehistoric Era.
"By the way, Qing Ling, when those selected people arrive in the Azure Nether Sea Domain, have Chong Shan arrange things properly. When you have time, go give them some guidance as well."
"Master, what about you?"
"I am a Dao Venerable. Showing myself once is enough. If I appeared too often, wouldn't that make me seem cheap?"
Xuan Qing rolled his eyes at Qing Ling. No matter what, he was stronger than that fellow Hongjun, wasn't he? Hongjun had only preached the Dao three times, and he had no interest in doing even that.
"Fine, Master. You made the promise, yet we're the ones who have to do all the work. Hmph!"
After finishing her spiritual fruit, Qing Ling turned and went to make arrangements.
How could Xuan Qing have the energy to preach the Dao to those beings? He had something far more important to do next.
In the Western Continent, Mosquito Daoist wore a bitter expression as a powerful figure blocked his path.
"Fellow Daoist, may I ask why you have stopped me?"
Unsure whether the matter of the earth veins had been exposed, Mosquito Daoist could only ask with an innocent look.
"Why? Aren't you perfectly clear about that yourself? You've been quite diligent these past years!"
Kunwu glared at Mosquito Daoist in fury.
Back then, he had spent countless years helping the Western earth veins recover, yet this fellow had helped the Chaos Demon