"The sixth realm, Divine Soul!"
"The seventh realm, Heaven Opening!"
"The eighth realm, Fortune!"
Countless living beings felt the weight of ages. Time lost its meaning at that moment; even a mere quarter of an hour felt like thousands upon thousands of years had passed.
They underwent a journey of cultivation drawn from Ji Hao's insights: transformation and sublimation, reality and illusion. Through the haze, they seemed to understand something, yet also seemed to have understood nothing at all.
From his lofty vantage, he let them glimpse the scenery of higher realms, granting them a fleeting perspective from greater heights and planting a seed within them, in the hope that it would one day blossom and bear fruit.
One heart reflected another. This supernatural power would not alter living beings or interfere with their futures. Each would see a different landscape and thus walk a different path. That was precisely what Ji Hao hoped for.
When he finished imparting his cultivation method, bolstered by the Heavenly Emperor's authority, the entire universe bore his imprint, inside and out: within lay the Inner World Method, and without lay the authority of the Heavenly Emperor's Great Dao.
A seed was planted within every living being. Those who practiced this method in the future would receive an unseen blessing, gaining greater affinity with this path and one more chance at longevity!
Ji Hao intervened in the course of the Great Dao's operation, influencing how later generations comprehended scriptures and cultivated the Dao. This truly was commanding heaven and earth, leaving a legacy for all eternity!
A complete path of cultivation, one that could be followed without obstruction even in the End Dharma Era. This was a supreme achievement, an act of great merit!
All beings bowed in devout worship, their mind power surging through