Wu Chu's proposal left the Wus somewhat baffled.
After all, in a world where everyone sought the Dao and struggled to cross to the other shore, who would think of learning such useless things?
Even the Witch Clan hoped to follow in their Father God's footsteps and take that final step, rather than merely muddling through life.
What use was there in learning things that offered no benefit to cultivation?
The straightforward Wus did not understand, and some directly voiced their questions—such as the fiery Fire-Passing Youth, the Plate-Washing Expert Gonggong who said, "I came here to wash dishes. Brother, want to join me?", and even the younger Kua and Yi, who cared about him.
Lady Houtu did not say much. She even vaguely felt that Wu Chu was trying something, so whatever he wanted to do, she would not stop him.
After all, the creatures of the Primordial World possessed long lifespans. This was especially true for supreme experts like them, who could shine alongside the sun and moon and live as long as heaven itself. What did wasting a little time matter? So long as they could truly find their own Dao, everything would be worthwhile.
Facing the doubts of Wus like the Fire-Passing Youth and the Plate-Washing Expert, Wu Chu smiled. "Since one has lived in this world, one should leave something behind. It would be even better if it could be passed on to those who come after. I do not know what use this knowledge may have for the myriad races of the Primordial World. Let the future decide that!"
Lady Houtu cared about only one matter. "Can you sever your third corpse now?"
Wu Chu shook his head. "Not yet, but there is no need to rush it. Perhaps the process of imparting knowledge