Sigh…
To Pangu, all living beings were respected.
In the spirit platform, Li Changshou's essence soul sighed softly.
The endless Primordial World could not contain a single Pangu. There were no longer any traces of the Pangu God among the countless living beings. Only the story of splitting open the sky was left in the world.
He could not help but think about the past and the present. He thought about Dao Ancestor Hong Jun, the Heavenly Dao, Senior Lang, and the six Saints in the world.
There were no limits to the Dao, but cultivators had their limits.
The world that the Pangu God wanted to see was ultimately still in the ancient times. When living beings stepped into the realm of Saints, they would naturally seal the paths of the later generations.
How should I deal with my Art of Equalization in the world?
Li Changshou's essence soul returned to silence. He distinguished and digested the insights accumulated in his Dao heart.