"Finally, it worked!"
Amid the void,
Yang Qingyun opened his eyes, a trace of fatigue flashing through them.
Even at his level in the Dao Integration Realm, the high-intensity cultivation and comprehension that had continued for several months had left him feeling exhausted from the bottom of his heart.
Fortunately,
it had all been worth it.
Yang Qingyun had successfully comprehended a method that used the blade path to sever his distracting thoughts, then used the dream world to give them form, turning them into incarnations of his own thoughts.
At this very moment,
within the dream world deep in his sea of consciousness, several thousand incarnations of his thoughts had already been born.
The core of these thought incarnations was a wisp of distracting thought severed by Yang Qingyun through his own blade path, while their bodies were human forms evolved within the dream world.
It was equivalent to using distracting thoughts as souls and infusing the people of the illusory dream world with spirits.
For this reason, every incarnation of a distracting thought had a different personality.
Some leaned toward kindness, others toward evil; some were aggressive, while others were mild. These different distracting thoughts had created different personalities.
However, this was of no consequence,
for there was more than just a causal connection between the distracting thoughts and the main body.
Yang Qingyun's primary thoughts could descend at any time and assimilate the distracting thoughts, so he did not need to worry about his distracting thoughts betraying him after achieving success in cultivation or anything of the sort.
Thus, there was nothing to hesitate over.
Yang Qingyun rested for more than ten days, restoring his spirit to its peak.
"It's beginning! I hope I can get the result I want!"
Yang Qingyun murmured softly.
Then he closed