'How could Ping'an have attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao?'
Yun Zhongzi calculated with his fingers, and his Daoist heart gained a bit more enlightenment.
At this moment, Li Ping'an was wholeheartedly discussing the Dao, his Primordial Spirit fully engaged in pondering his words, completely unaware of the presence of an old Daoist's phantom behind him.
Throughout the Flowing Clouds Observatory.
Li Ping'an's clear and melodious voice drifted like a gentle breeze, causing many disciples to show a contemplative expression. Although the immortals had not gained any insight, they listened attentively, daring not miss a single detail.
In Li Ping'an's spiritual platform.
Yun Zhongzi stopped his finger calculations, a few more specks of light in his eyes, and he kept stroking his beard and nodding in approval.
He had actually checked the 'memories' of the Myriad Manifestation Chart and the Cangyue Bead.
