Li Ping'an searched for the source of the emotion, that is, the thought core of this 'modified Innate God and Demon'. A fish swam silently to the belly of this thing, where a blob of light and shadow flickered unstably.
What should be done next?
Should he greet it?
Or should he try using the power of the Heavenly Dao to blast it?
Li Ping'an felt a bit clueless, and his Primordial Spirit began to feel a shallow sense of fatigue.
He was nearing his limit.
Although his Primordial Spirit had undergone seven spiritual transformations, it couldn't handle such turmoil.
The Faceless One of the Heavenly Dao said, "Why don't you try using great love to transform it?"
"Using..."
Li Ping'an's lips twitched slightly.
Had this Faceless One of the Heavenly Dao seen too many 'dumpling-making Spring Festivals' in his and his father's memories?
Using great love to transform!
