Finally, Fang Yun's Sacred Image flew out and became a blazing sun, reigning high above the seven crescent moons, the sovereign of one world.
Before long, everything within the Realm of Family, State, and World turned into streams of light and flowed into his Literary Palace. The Literary Palace descended and returned to the space between Fang Yun's brows.
From outside, Fang Yun appeared to be surrounded by an enormous bubble, but in his eyes, all the extraordinary phenomena of the Bloodmang Realm formed earlier remained.
The power of the Realm of Family, State, and World was a projection of one's own power, a necessary step on the path to becoming a Half-Sage.
"This Realm of Family, State, and World is too small!"
Fang Yun carefully examined his Realm of Family, State, and World. Whatever he felt inside, he showed none of it on his face. Only Great Scholars whose understanding of the Sacred Way was shallow would feel disheartened by this.
Fang Yun's gaze shifted, and strange lights appeared in the world before him. Then the Sacred Ways on which his Realm of Family, State, and World rested, along with the underlying principles it connected to, revealed themselves one by one.
Fang Yun's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Truly worthy of the Cultivation of the Self Realm."
Fang Yun had not felt the slightest discouragement just now, but had instead been considering how to strengthen his Realm of Family, State, and World. Yet the power of the Cultivation of the Self Realm then showed him that it had already reached the utmost strength possible at this stage. Nothing more could be increased or added.
The power he had accumulated over the years was too strong and contained too many different kinds of Sacred Ways. If his Realm of Family, State, and