Li Dazhi's eyes reflected a hint of emotion, followed by a slight frown.
He was also in the state of the Primordial Spirit, and he cultivated the Great Dao of the Clouds as well; his perception was much keener than Li Ping'an's.
The insights gained here, many seemed to be beyond what the Wanyun Sect's techniques could comprehend of the principles of the Dao.
What?
Li Dazhi's figure passed through the 'blue sky and white clouds', descending beside Li Ping'an and Holy Mother Guiling.
Holy Mother Guiling was sprawled out with disheveled hair, and Li Ping'an was hesitating whether or not to help her up.
This was his spiritual platform, and it wasn't appropriate for Holy Mother Guiling to remain here indefinitely.
Li Dazhi asked, "How is Elder Guiling faring?"
"Heavenly Dao... backlash... so, so embarrassing..."
Guilingling stiffly turned her head and buried it underneath:
"I'll be able to move in a while... I'll leave immediately... that rosy light... Nephew, you..."
