The blood in the pond had been drained dry by his physical body, and the phantom Godhead above had fully merged into his Dharma Body. Leina’aosi spread his arms and let out a long, satisfied moan.
At that moment, both his body and soul underwent a qualitative leap.
"Heh heh..."
The ritual had succeeded.
"Congratulations, Leina’aosi."
"Congratulations, my friend."
"The fire of my envy is about to shoot out of my eyes."
Now, all Leina’aosi needed to do was quickly find somewhere to hide. He could choose a Secret Realm that was difficult to detect, or seek refuge with an Orthodox Order God Church.
Leina’aosi rose and swept his gaze around him as an immense pressure descended. All he needed to do now was wait until This Epoch ended, and he could become a god when the time came.
The Life Order God Church was gone, but that did not matter. Once he became a god, he could establish a new Life Order God Church.
After the brief round of congratulations, the Silent Ones left one after another.
This organization had survived to the present for two reasons: its elite membership and its loose structure.
It was not as though the Orthodox Order God Churches had never resented its existence and moved against it, but at most, they could sweep through its periphery. They could not touch its core.
Leina’aosi did not linger to savor his current state either. A Red Star Glow appeared before him, and after stepping into it, he began rapidly relocating.
However, after several successive relocations, when he emerged on a barren island, a black Star Glow appeared over the sea ahead. An old man with a book tucked under his arm stepped out.
Confusion appeared on Leina’aosi's face. Despite his nearly random movements, someone had