"Let every mortal ant have a chance to rise upward and transform into a dragon!"
"Let every mortal world, through mortals' unrelenting struggle and effort, bloom with splendid flowers and fruit even amid the ordinary!"
"Though ants are tiny, they can still climb to the heavens!"
"The lights of ten thousand homes, kindle the lamp of my Dao!"
"I came from among mortals and journeyed toward the sacred realm. I want these heavens, too, to resound with the voices of mortals..."
"This is my Mortal Dao!"
In a single thought, his thoughts became a lamp, shining through the mortal realm.
The underlying intent of the Mortal Dao instantly became lucid and clear, brilliant as lamp patterns branded upon this brand-new Path of the Great Dao. Li Qingyun then saw the trajectory of this Great Dao truly manifest.
As though countless hundreds of millions of mortal lights had illuminated him within and without.
Mortal yet extraordinary—within it, there naturally arose a faint aura of being mortal yet saintly!
The intent of his Great Dao had been established!
And it had been established with remarkable solidity, like a great tree of lamplight sinking its roots into the void.
In that instant, Li Qingyun seemed to hear the wishes and prayers of countless mortals, whose lives were like ants, from all the myriad heavens and worlds. Thread by thread, they converged upon the newly established trajectory of the Mortal Dao.
Before long, the Mortal Dao resembled a towering tree formed of countless lamps. The brighter its lights became, the farther its roots stretched, and the clearer and more condensed its trajectory grew!
There were simply too many mortal ants in the myriad heavens and worlds!
Mortals were even food, human medicine, and slaves in many Great Thousand Worlds, using blood, tears, and bones