He slept for a long time.
The Primordial Spirit needed time to heal, and the essence, energy, and spirit needed time to slowly recover.
There were also a few matters Li Ping'an deliberately avoided, not wanting to face.
Just three to five days into his sleep, he heard some commotion in his ears.
"Has His Majesty not awakened yet?"
"His Majesty has severely strained himself, suffering significant injuries. The matters outside are trivial; let them not disturb His Majesty."
"The Human Emperor has just passed away; should His Majesty attend? Moreover, Houtu is about to transform into the Six Paths, a significant event necessitating His Majesty's presence. Sending the Queen Mother might displease our friend Houtu."
"Just let His Majesty rest; haven't you heard what those Daoist Immortals visiting have said? His Majesty battled fiercely with that peerless fierce demon, and his Primordial Spirit was deeply wounded!"
