"You still want to fight for the position of Celestial Venerable?"
Song Shi could tell that something was wrong.
"Of course, Celestial Venerables are the pinnacle existences in this universe. The entire universe can only accommodate so many. If you don't fight for it, are you going to wait for others to give it to you?"
Goddess Wuyou sneered. "I failed in my fight for the position of Celestial Venerable and ended up in this state."
"Interesting."
Song Shi was deep in thought as he looked at Wuyou's pretty face. "You're a Primordial Spirit now. What about your physical body?"
If not for the God Roster, Song Shi would not have known that Wuyou, who had been following beside him, was only a wisp of her Primordial Spirit and not her body.
"It's still in the coffin."
Goddess Wuyou touched the coffin earring on her ear. "This is made from a Dharma treasure. It can ensure that my body won't rot."