This leopard truly had no equal.
He moved with ease between the Chan and Jie Teachings, hopping back and forth between the two, yet every hop only raised his worth.
Perhaps that was the charm of changing jobs.
Li Changshou observed Nine Dragon Island closely for some time and did not rashly cross its grand formation. Before long, he had the Paper Daoist sink into slumber on the seabed and shifted his awareness elsewhere.
Ever since Paper Daoists could produce Paper Daoists, and formations could solve the matter of replenishing their dharmic power, Li Changshou had lost count of just how many paper figures he had scattered throughout the Primordial Wilderness.
They were merely average in number, barely enough.
In the Southern Continent, the nineteen ancient demon soldiers had already been secretly arranged by Li Changshou to go to the Three Thousand Worlds, temporarily avoiding the Five Continents.
They had taken part in the last campaign against Heaven and were deeply connected to him, making them easy targets for the Heavenly Dao to notice and use as chess pieces against him.
Within the Three Thousand Worlds, they were relatively less exposed to the Dao Ancestor's gaze. If necessary, they could also hide in Outer Xuandu City.
Shen Bao had begun making contact with Jie Teaching immortals. This was actually a landmark event, but it no longer had much impact on the overall situation.
There was no other reason.
By reducing Jiang Shang's influence on the Great Tribulation and bringing the Investiture of the Gods Scroll and God-Beating Whip back to the Heavenly Court, Li Changshou had turned Jiang Shang into a reserve manager for the Investiture of the Gods.
Shen Bao, who should have stood opposed to Jiang Shang and felt that Martial Uncle Venerable Celestial of Primordial Beginning favored