As for Shui Bi, who had no interest in cultivation, Feng Xing Tian was helpless. He did not mind, though. He could protect her.
He could help Shui Bi improve her aptitude, but comprehension was innate, something a person was born with. Even if he became an Eternal Golden Immortal, a realm more profound than Sacrificial Dao, he would still have no way to change it.
Once his seclusion ended, he grew restless again and wanted to travel. But Shui Bi was at his side, and Shui Yuechu was using Chaos Xirang to form a body.
In the end, he partitioned off a small Chaos Space inside the Inner Bell World for Shui Yuechu to undergo her transformation. He also placed a restriction on the Little Bell so it would absorb chaotic spiritual energy from outside for her to use.
Shui Bi returned to where she had been before. She did not want to hold her husband and daughter back.
Feng Xing Tian even sent an avatar to keep her company.
After removing the formation, Feng Xing Tian became a wanderer in the chaos once more, roaming wherever he pleased.
Who knew how many more years passed in the chaos? Throughout that time, he did not encounter a single living being.
As time flowed on, Feng Xing Tian finally encountered another Chaos Demon God one day.
He noticed the chaotic spiritual energy ahead surging toward a single point, much like it did when he cultivated.
"Finally, another Chaos Demon God."
As Feng Xing Tian drew closer to the vortex of chaotic spiritual energy, it gradually settled.
The Chaos Demon God had probably sensed him too and stopped cultivating.
Feng Xing Tian decided to speak first. "May I ask your name, fellow Daoist? I am Feng Xing Tian."
The Chaos Demon