Strength Supports Greatness

"Just treat this place as a fairly realistic dream."

"When I was comprehending cultivation, I stirred up a small change. Well, probably because too many people had been harboring thoughts along these lines, and in the end, that gave rise to this result."

Zhao Cheng said.

After Zhao Cheng left the school gates, Li Qingmeng caught up with him.

The other girls were still immersed in the shock of their collective rebirth, but she was different. At a glance, she saw the change in Zhao Cheng.

Maybe Zhao Cheng had been reborn too—that was what she thought.

"The human spirit and mind are actually very wondrous. They seem so weak, incapable even of shaking matter, yet in essence, they are closer than the material world to the source of all things, closer to higher dimensions."

"It's just that under normal circumstances, the information of a person's spirit lacks a fulcrum, and so it cannot exert any influence on the world."

Zhao Cheng was saying it for Li Qingmeng to hear, but also for himself.

In that short span of time, he had gained quite a bit. Higher dimensions and higher-dimensional spacetime were two different concepts. Even if a universe had no higher-dimensional spacetime, that did not mean dimensions did not exist.

Dimensions had always existed. Spacetime was like a fulcrum; without one, reaching higher dimensions would undoubtedly become tens of millions of times harder.

It was roughly like climbing to a certain height—one had steps, while the other had none.

"Mm, I saw some of those posts online before. I thought everyone was joking, but I never expected..."

The two of them walked down the street like that. It was already rather late after evening self-study, so once they moved a little distance away from the school, there was hardly