Wang Youyue's later affairs could be set aside for now. Let us return to the ruins of the forbidden zone.
Though the battle had ended, the matter was far from fully resolved.
For the time being, Purple Cloud Dao Lord's soul had been sealed, while the Chaos Primordial Heavenly Demon Art and the Purple Cloud Dao Tome had naturally been stripped from his sea of consciousness.
One was a supreme devil-path cultivation art that pointed directly to the pinnacle of the Chaos Primordial Realm; the other was an orthodox, peaceful Daoist cultivation art with equally immense potential. Each was extraordinarily valuable, so how to handle them naturally became a matter of utmost importance.
"Boundless Buddha's compassion." Prajna Buddha Lord proclaimed a Buddhist invocation, a trace of pity appearing on his aged face. "Though Purple Cloud committed countless evils, now that he has perished, the sins of his former life should vanish like smoke. His soul ought to be returned to the Reincarnation River, in accordance with the Heavenly Dao."
"Return him for what?" Bliss Sect Master sneered, the first to object. "You always love playing the good person. Aren't you afraid of leaving behind future trouble? That bastard secretly cultivated himself to the Half-Step Supreme Realm. Who knows whether the true spirit within his soul has hidden the Chaos Primordial Heavenly Demon Art?"
"That is indeed a problem..."
The other Dao Lords also voiced their opinions, each putting forth a different view.
Primordial Dao Lord, however, looked toward Wang Shouzhe. "Shouzhe, you presided over and led this decisive battle. How do you think the Chaos Primordial Heavenly Demon Art and Purple Cloud's soul should be handled?"
As for the Purple Cloud Dao Tome, he did not even mention it.
At those words, the other great figures immediately fell silent, their