While Yang Dao and Ryu Jinshi were treated with courtesy, the two Spirit kings were busy writing down their comprehension about life and death separately. The matter was lengthy and it will take a long time for them to be completely able to put it all down in words. The dao child was in a hurry.
He sat on a simple wooden chair and looked around at the hall decor. he nodded and found that the place was relatively simple. It had a few balls hanging on the ceiling, flooding the hall with hazy light. He sensed the place with his earth and wind perception.
He found the way to where the Dao records were placed, but the people had cast locks and traps on the path. With a sigh, he gave up the eagerness. Ryu Jinshi smiled as he stood behind him and said, "Master, calm your heart and meditate. You will find the answer you are searching for."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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