These supreme Saints of Heaven and Earth had no rights without attaining Sainthood. They had not even received a fraction of the merit for mending the heavens. The Primordial World had always been a place where strength ruled!
The Three Pure Ones and Nuwa had attained Sainthood many years ago. Yet Zhunti and Jieyin clearly had the foundations to become Saints, but still fell just short. It was as if they had touched the threshold but could not break through. Like flowers reflected in a mirror and the moon in water, they could see it, but not touch it.
If his senior brother still had some chance of attaining Sainthood, it lay in Jieyin's Method of Enlightenment in Dreams. He transformed into countless incarnations in his dreams, each one Jieyin himself. Each practiced in his own dream, and the magic power cultivated by every living being accumulated in Jieyin.
This Method of Enlightenment in Dreams was also exceptionally dangerous. His soul was directly divided into millions of parts, a pain almost impossible to endure. And to make matters worse, he had to avoid losing himself among those countless souls. He was his own parents, his own wife, his own children; he plotted against himself, harmed himself, and saved himself;
It was a mental fracture, a form of self-destruction. Without immense willpower and wisdom, it was impossible to practice. Only Jieyin's innate Sarira, which contained the power of yin and yang, could balance the dream worlds. And the Primordial Violet Qi enveloped the evil that Jieyin had separated from himself.
There was no darkness in Jieyin's dream worlds, only light and endless Power of Faith—a world of pure, brilliant light.
Zhunti sighed inwardly and shook his head helplessly. Though the two of them possessed the great fortune of Heaven and Earth,