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Chapter 347 A Dream Lasting Forever [Seeking Monthly Tickets]

There were over 3,900 holy positions in this multiverse, but now only a few remain, naturally increasing the difficulty of attaining sainthood.

However, it has never been so difficult that even the most outstanding talents in the near-saint realm cannot ascend to sainthood.

At this moment, Fang Ge felt like he had everything under control. He could use his authority to easily transform the entire universe into earth, wind, water, and fire, and he could also create an extraordinary race with a wave of his hand. The multiverse even allowed him to completely control three to five infinite universes at the same time!

This feeling was real and undeniable; he had grasped a wisp of the origin and become a genuine [Primordial Saint].

According to the process, his path to sainthood has now left an indentation on the foundation of the multiverse. He only needs to transform his life form, allowing his physical body to ascend and reside in a higher dimension, to complete the entire process of ascending to sainthood.

At that time, what will walk on the earth will only be projected shapes.

As a primordial sage, he was practically immortal, living as long as heaven and earth.

As one's understanding of the origin deepens, one can directly comprehend the multiverse essence and imprint the sacred path upon the multiverse void.

At that time, the true body will no longer be on the foundation of the multiverse, but will exist outside the multiverse, thus achieving the status of a Primordial True Saint, and will no longer be able to be completely killed.

But changing the form of life is not Fang Ge's goal, at least not now.

He wants to return to the Holy Land.

Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the essence of the Holy Path above his head, the very foundation of a saint, and slammed it into the Jade Disc of Creation!

"Humph~"

Fang Ge let out a muffled groan, followed by a strong sense of detachment.

Everything he had just gained was lost.

That feeling of being favored by heaven and earth has completely disappeared, and this multiverse is no longer the place where he can take whatever he wants.

However, every loss has its gain.

This grasp of the essence is enlightenment, an understanding of the rules of the universe, and it will not disappear just because the sacred path is lost.

Fang Ge's theory was finally proven.

He became a genuine Saint-level Level 3!
If we were to speak of the realm of innate saints, a tiny crack would appear in the mysterious origin of the universe.

When facing the third level of the Saintly Realm, the origin of the universe is like opening a door, allowing it to take whatever it wants.

The efficiency of a high-level sage in comprehending the origin is, if it is one.

There are at least a thousand innate sages.

And the third stage of the Saintly Realm... requires at least a million! Comprehending the origin is a thousand times easier!
Furthermore, his spiritual light and energy circulation, as well as his physical strength, began to experience a further leap forward, growing stronger and more powerful with every breath until he reached perfection!

To exaggerate a bit, from this moment on, it's only a matter of time before Fang Ge achieves the "emptiness of the four elements" and becomes a true "Emperor-level" being.

"Moreover, the Holy Path has not disappeared... but has accompanied me in a different way..."

Even as Fang Ge held the Jade Disc of Creation, he could still sense the sacred path within it that belonged to him.

There is a close connection between the two, and he can easily exert all his power and authority.

As long as he possesses the Jade Disc of Creation, Fang Ge is virtually indistinguishable from a Primordial Saint in terms of combat power, except for lacking immortality.

The rain of light welcoming the new saint abruptly stopped... Fortunately, there was no scene of torrential blood and earth-shattering grief.

That was the scene of the fall of a primordial sage. Even if only the physical form that walked the world was destroyed, it would cause strange phenomena throughout the universe, to sing a lament for the primordial sage.

Fang Ge possessed an ethereal and graceful demeanor, her steps unhurried as she strode through the void. Like a banished immortal descending to earth, she landed before the crowd.

As soon as he landed, Ri Yingkong came up to him and started touching him all over, as if she wanted to see if this person who had become a saint was any different.

"It seems there's no difference." This was the second time Li Yingkong had given such an evaluation... the last time was when she was evaluating the Three Pure Ones' Qi. Fang Ge chuckled, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, and tossed the Jade Disc of Creation to Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan quickly recovered and consolidated his power using the Innate Saintly Path, accelerating the time that had been forced to end due to Fang Ge's ascension to sainthood.

Then, Fang Ge said softly, "Now that I've cleverly broken through to the third level of the Saint Realm, my strength and comprehension can increase automatically. I can now focus on the [Great Dream of Eternity]."

This means that for a considerable period of time to come, he will remain detached from worldly affairs, focusing solely on comprehending and creating the Dao, until he achieves the initial formation of the Dao through his heart and attains the Great Luo.

Tens of thousands of years, thousands of generations, are nothing but trifles.

However, the Great Dream of Eternity requires absolute dedication; to create clones by diverting one's attention is to fall into a lower level.

"Tens of thousands of years is but a blink of an eye; we await your return."

Jinxi spoke softly, without revealing any sorrow of parting, as if everything was as usual.

Zhao Yingkong then whispered a promise: "Once you've secured the Three Pure Ones Qi and cleverly advanced to the third stage of the Saint Realm... when you emerge from seclusion, you'll receive everything you need."

"The Great Heart Magic Society will connect the current thirty-three days to build a practical model for the future, and prepare for the arrangements of the Virtual God Realm." Zhan Lan followed suit and presented her own performance evaluation.

"I...I will also work hard."

After struggling for a while, Riyo found that everything had already been said, and she couldn't say anything of substance.

Then, unwilling to give up, she rolled her eyes and said, "How can we know our strength if we don't test our level when we've just entered the third stage of the Saint Realm?"

—Your slang skills have improved quite a bit…

Fang Ge cautioned, "To establish the Void God Realm, we all need to be at least innate saints for it to be reliable. Don't slack off... especially Zheng Zha."

"I am clearly very diligent!" the Ape King roared.

Unfortunately, it wasn't very convincing.

With Chu Xuan overseeing things, Fang Ge wasn't worried about the progress.

He took the opportunity to disperse the crowd, and before going into seclusion, he fulfilled Li Yingkong's small request by having the wives and ladies try out the level of the third stage of the Saint Realm together.

There was no conversation for several days, only pile driving.

Then, Fang Ge entered the secluded cultivation place prepared by Chu Xuan, sat cross-legged on the Chaos Stone Bed with the Chaos Bell above his head.

His eyes were closed, his hair was jet black, and his whole body shimmered with a celestial light like seven-colored divine glass.

His aura was restrained, with no power leaking out, as if he were cast from jade, completely still.

This is a supreme method that allows one to dream for eternity in deep slumber, experiencing hundreds or thousands of lifetimes in the dream, refining one's heart and cultivating one's path in the long river of time, and transcending the mortal world.

He entered a deep meditative state, reincarnating in his dreams as a mortal.

In her first life, Fang Ge lived to be fifty-three years old, with gray hair. In the end, her booming career was ruined by the mask incident, leaving her penniless and dying in despair, just like an ordinary person.

Without any pause, his second life began with a cry. He grew up again as a soldier, fighting on the battlefield from the age of sixteen until he died in battle in his thirties, blown to bits.

The dream and reality are so closely intertwined, evolving into something so real.

After the veteran was buried on the battlefield and laid to rest in the yellow earth, he began another life. This time, he became a writer, living a life of poverty and hardship, yet he received widespread recognition after his death.

And so, Fang Ge's life continued, passing through dozens of lifetimes, and then hundreds of lifetimes...

His identity changed constantly. He experienced the vicissitudes of life, from being a beggar to a king. He was impoverished and wealthy, and he also fought on the battlefield.

Thirty thousand years in the thirty-three days pass in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)