The Medicine Ancestor let out a deep sigh, pondering upon this imperfection.
Bazhun'an's path was clear to Him; it had qualities to be admired, yet also had elements He despised.
After all, Bazhun'an's pursuit of the path was too brief, limited by vision, only achieving so much, whereas He could do better. This was not arrogance, but originated from a clear understanding of His own capabilities.
But with just a brief sigh, the Medicine Ancestor regained His spirit once more.
After all, to bite off more than one can chew is folly; the path of Thought remains, and Kui Leihan's Divine Shedding is in His hands, never having been robbed by the Demon Ancestor.
If so, it proves that He still has a sliver of opportunity to snatch back this good piece of meat from the Demon Ancestor, and subsequently elevate it to the utmost extreme, adding the name of Ancestor of Thought to the body of Divine Farmer Hundred Grass.
Thus, it could be called truly perfect.
