Creation by the Turning of the Fortune, shaping a true spirit, and setting off for The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

"My Śarīra will show you the way ahead!" Little Monk revealed a faint smile.

That smile was exceptionally radiant and carried many meanings: the pleasure of reclaiming a formidable enforcer, along with a trace of sinister satisfaction that the fish had finally taken the bait.

"Gods and Buddhas of the myriad heavens, let me invite you to experience the power of a Great Emperor of Shrouding the Heavens, too." Little Monk seemed to recall some unpleasant memory and could not help rubbing his cheek.

It was hard to imagine that he, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had risen from a mortal, would one day be utterly overwhelmed in martial skill and given a thorough beating.

Even now, he could not forget that savage beating in his youth.

Although he had not used any cheats, he had brought every bit of his mortal-era martial skill to bear.

But the result... best not mentioned!

That resounding slap had left an exceptionally deep wound on his young heart.

Qin Tian said, "Let me make this clear first: I don't intend to go to the world of The Sage Who Transcended Samsara in person!"

"Not in person? An incarnation alone can't possibly attain the Dao of the other shore. In fact, your incarnation might dissipate the moment it reaches that world," Little Monk said with a frown.

The Sage Who Transcended Samsara was a great universe no weaker than Shrouding the Heavens. A chaos sea lay between the two worlds, a true land of emptiness through which not even the Dao could pass, let alone a clone.

"A clone won't work, but a real person might!" Qin Tian said softly. "I can create a true spirit to cultivate in that world in my place!"

The cultivation system he had created was an evolution of transforming earth