Now, he... has become a Venerable, and not just any Venerable.
When faced with Venerable Huanghun, who also practiced the art of water control, he even felt a desire to bow down and yield.
"It is late tonight, and the Heavenly Lord has retired. You all... let's have a feast together, and when the day breaks, Lord of the Origin will summon you." Venerable Huanghun spoke in a scholarly, amicable tone.
At this time, Qi Yuan, alongside Xiao Jia, was asleep, hanging from a crooked tree.
Even Venerable Huanghun found this a first and quite surprising.
After all, did they need to sleep once they reached such a level of cultivation?
Some even sneakily asked.
The Lord of the Origin replied that even True Gods needed to eat, so what was the big deal about sleeping?
The ancient gods had no reply to that.
The ancient gods who rushed from the southern lands also had some dreams.
Sleep?
Which True God needed sleep? This seemed like a show of authority!
