Moonlight is like washing, the Milky Way hangs down.
Qi Yuan looked at the sky, a complex expression on his face.
"Only three years left, huh?"
The comprehension of Wan Dao was merely at 3%. To reach perfection, three years was impossible.
At this moment, Lingyi, who was beside him, hesitated to speak: "Master..."
"Oh, what is it?" Qi Yuan asked casually.
"No, nothing." Lingyi's voice remained cold as ever, like the emotionless machine that it was.
"Lingyi, you've changed since you evolved." Qi Yuan stretched lazily.
"Lingyi has not changed, always the most loyal servant to the master." Lingyi performed a mechanical etiquette, "Easing the master's concerns is Lingyi's primary principle!"
"Hmm, good." Qi Yuan continued to close his eyes, contemplating the mysteries of Wan Dao.
It must be said, after entering the Mountain and Sea Scrolls and visiting many worlds.
His understanding of Wan Dao was indeed swift.
But swift as it may be, there were limits.