Seeing that even a treasure like the Creation Jade Disc had been used, yet no improvement showed on Heavenly Dao's face, Su Miao grew anxious.
Can you still hold on? Can you survive?
I can't.
Heavenly Dao's voice carried the calm acceptance of resignation. Perhaps the Heavenly Dao of their Primordial World was destined to be unable to escape this trial of slumber.
Still, compared to the other Primordial Worlds, this was already much better.
At least there was a rough deadline for awakening, unlike those other Heavenly Daos, who simply slept themselves to death!
The injuries are too severe. I won't wake up without sleeping through several Tribulations.
Su Miao panicked. "Then what about the Primordial World? You're not going to manage it?"
Heavenly Dao laughed, the kind of laugh that was both weary and gratified.
Then I'll leave the Primordial World to you.
I don't want it!
Manage it yourself!
Aren't you Heavenly Dao?!
But I'm going to sleep.
Heavenly Dao's golden light began to slowly draw in, like a lamp gradually being turned down.
The injuries are too severe... You'll have to worry more about the Primordial World's affairs.
In her panic, Su Miao stood up, then squatted back down. "I can't! I don't even have time to manage my own world!"
Heavenly Dao was nearly asleep, and His voice grew softer and softer.
You don't need to manage it... The Six Saints are there, as are the Human Dao and Earthly Dao.
You only need to... lend the Primordial World a hand at critical moments.
Su Miao truly did not want to work anymore, but she still asked with her last sliver of hope.
"Is there really no other way?"
That faint trace of laughter squeezed out from the Heavenly Dao Youth again.
"Little Ancestor, there