Luo Qing fled all the way, listening to the occasional encouragement from a few Saints passing by, his face grew increasingly flushed.
...
The Light Ancient God silently observed the scene, not saying much.
Elis thought for a moment, "That Li Qing sure can run, I didn't expect he'd also play relay races."
"Let's continue our practice."
The Light Ancient God was indifferent.
Anyway, everything had been completely transplanted, bearing his name, becoming his substitute, continuing the first half of his battle into the second half...
This life, isn't it going well!
...
Next, one new universe after another was born.
Among the endless parallel universes, some remnants of Luo Qing began to redivide themselves, creating more versions of themselves.
They competed internally, growing.
