Taiyi? Not Even a Dog Would Take It

"What?"

"Holy shit!"

"Yes!"

Everyone had been utterly disappointed. After Luo Yan's painstaking efforts, they had finally found Little Ran, only to discover that it was all useless.

This had sent them straight back to square one, plunging them into despair.

But unexpectedly, they had managed to get news of Gaoxin from Little Ran.

He was still alive. Not only that, he was on the verge of succeeding.

As expected of him. The good news came so suddenly that everyone was beside themselves with joy.

Themis was also pleasantly surprised. He did not even have time to attend to the others, and asked in a trembling voice, "He found the path, didn't he?"

"What kind of path is it?"

Little Ran said softly, "Supreme Forgetfulness, All beings are me, Perfected Wisdom, Perfect Holy Spirit."

Everyone trembled. Gaoxin was about to become a Perfect Holy Spirit—in other words, a Holy Spirit with self-awareness, one that would replace the original Primordial Great Holy Spirit.

But what could a Great Holy Spirit with self-awareness accomplish? Reaching the tenth dimension and controlling the entire universe would be as easy as eating or drinking.

Luo Yan, however, was bewildered and melancholy. He was more concerned with the words "Supreme Forgetfulness."

In other words, everything was indeed just as Gaoxin had once speculated. One had to sever human nature and cut away every narrow, isolated framework of self.

Only then would mental power no longer be restricted.

But without human nature, divine nature, or demonic nature, what would remain of that consciousness?

Little Ran's words had directly awakened him: All beings are me.

That was the self-awareness of "All Forms," the consciousness of the universe, a consciousness as complete as nature itself—a consciousness akin to the Great Dao.

"What about Ran Di?" Themis asked curiously.

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