Surprise Quiz

"Alas!"

The Dao Ancestor looked for his teacher after looking for his teacher, then looked for his martial uncle after looking for his teacher, then looked for the Empress after looking for his martial uncle...

No, the Empress and martial uncle were looking for him together.

He was a Taiqing Disciple, not a Heavenly Dao disciple!

Li Changshou...

He did not dare to rage, nor did he dare to speak.

Other people's transmigrators defied the heavens, won the favor of fairies, embraced beauties to either side, reveled in romance beneath wind and moon, and stumbled upon every kind of opportunity.

Yet when it came to him, he had become someone struggling to survive in the cracks between the Dao Ancestor's fingers, seeking development amid the rolling torrent of the great calamity. Written vertically or horizontally, it was one great character:

Difficult.

Now, there were layers upon layers of concerns. He had many people he cared about and had become exactly the sort of person he had least wanted to become back then. That only made things difficult upon difficult.

He had to calculate everything and consider every cause and consequence.

For example, at this moment, Nuwa and Lord Tongtian had summoned him at the same time. Li Changshou had to make a choice and devise a solution—one that would keep one Saint from minding that his true body went to the other Saint first, while allowing him to smooth it all over perfectly.

He could not conceal anything. When dealing with Saints, all matters had to be truthfully reported.

That was the basic prerequisite for communicating with Saints.

Lord Tongtian's matter was most likely related to the Chaos Bell. Who knew how long that trip might delay him?

Saintess Nuwa's matter should be relatively simpler, and she also had the