"Oh? Elder Kunpeng dreamed of the path to Sainthood?" Beichen immediately became interested. "Tell me about it!"
Kunpeng thought for a moment, then gathered his thoughts and said, "The dream was rather hazy and unclear, but I feel it may have something to do with my path to Sainthood."
Kunpeng then described how he had dreamed of all the demons honoring him as their master, and how he had taught them like a learned teacher.
"Dao Ancestor Beichen, when I woke up, I had already forgotten what I taught the demons in my dream. But I feel that what I taught them was connected to my path to Sainthood."
"As I taught them, Daoist aura filled the air around me, merit descended in waves, and spiritual power and laws surged without end. The spectacle was immense! Even I felt as if I stood above the entire Demon Race, as though I had mastered all its secrets!"
As Kunpeng described the dream, his eyes were full of confusion. Unable to decipher it, he was now terribly anxious. "Dao Ancestor Beichen, I had that dream five hundred years ago. I've had the same dream several times over the past five hundred years, and I've spent thousands of hours contemplating it, but I still haven't figured out what it means. That's why I came to ask you!"
"Is it really that difficult?"
Beichen wore a mysterious smile. What seemed difficult to Old Ancestor Kunpeng seemed quite simple to him.
After all, Beichen already knew many of the things that would happen in the Primordial World, so it was easy for him to recognize Kunpeng's opportunity.
Beichen said plainly, "Your dream is a sign that you should create Demon Script!"
"Huh? Create Demon Script? What do you mean?"
Kunpeng still didn't quite understand, but