Alas...
Since Pangu, all living beings had revered him.
Within his spiritual platform, Li Changshou's Primordial Spirit let out a soft sigh.
The boundless Primordial Wilderness could not contain a second Pangu. Among endless living beings, there were no longer any traces of Pangu God; only the legends of Creation of Heaven and Earth remained in the world.
He could not help but lament the past and sigh over the present, thinking of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao, Senior Lang, and the Six Sages of this world.
The Dao had no end, but those who pursued it did.
The world Pangu God had wished to see had ultimately remained only in ancient times. Once living beings stepped into the realm of Sages, they naturally sealed off the path for those who came after.
How, then, should his own Way of Balance find its place between Heaven and Earth?
Li Changshou's Primordial Spirit returned to stillness as he sorted through and absorbed the insights his Dao heart had accumulated.
It has been quite some time already, hasn't it?
This thought surfaced in his heart. He could vaguely sense that Heavenly Court - Taibai Palace was safe and sound, and there were no disturbances in Heaven and Earth connected to him. Thus, he peacefully sank back into his state of comprehending the Dao.
The Jade Emperor guarded the Heavenly Court, Bai Ze was in the Three Thousand Worlds, and there were his senior brother and several Dao Sect experts around him. The Taiji Diagram and Xuanhuang Pagoda protected him on either side, while a wisp of his mind wandered outside his body...
If cultivating under such circumstances was still not secure enough, Li Changshou could probably only find an excuse to mooch off a secluded cultivation session at Taiqing Temple.
Pangu