The Spirit Saint Dao Realm appears to float in the Great Void, but in reality, it exists in another dimension of Space-Time, incredibly distant.
The path to the Dao Realm became desolate and barren with the emergence of the Dao Realm, shrouded in an aura of loneliness and decay.
The Son of the Sun, named Yuanshi, walked silently along the road. This road was different from what he had imagined; there were no living beings, friends or enemies, only boundless coldness and darkness.
Born from the Great Sun of the Great Void, the Primordial Yuanshi felt a profound sense of loneliness for the first time, and its burning will was covered with a thin layer of dust.
Although he only slightly shook his soul, and the light of his heart shone forth, wiping away the dust, he already understood, "The test has begun!"
The Spirit Saint Dao Realm is not merely a treasure trove of resources; in reality, it is a place of inheritance.
Legend has it that the legacy left behind by the "Spirit Saint" who created the Three Realms resides in the Dao Realm.
His path, his way, his law, everything about him!
This is also the main reason why countless spiritual cultivators flock to the Spirit Saint Domain.
After all, he was the only being in the Three Realms who could be called a "Saint".
He is the ancestor who created the world; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him the ancestor of Daoism.
In the silent darkness, the Son of the Sun, Yuanshi, sat cross-legged, silently sensing the atmosphere around him, and murmured to himself, "The strong are always alone; only the weak need to band together. There can be no two suns in the sky; the great sun shines brightly, so there is no need for cowardice."
"I'm still not strong enough. I need to transform, I need to undergo another transformation at the level of my soul and heart."
Unbeknownst to Yuanshi, his soliloquy caused Logo, far away in the Yaoguang Divine Realm and within the Great Yi Heavenly Palace, to slightly raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a genuine smile.
"The ninth Nirvana has finally begun!"
The "Azure Emperor's Sitting in Oblivion, Nirvana Heart Sutra" states that sitting in oblivion is emptiness.
Only absolute emptiness can encompass everything.
Emptiness is chaos.
Only the supreme mind can bear chaos and emptiness.
The Heart Sutra originates from this.
Only when the heart achieves Eternity is it truly Eternity.
This is Logo's path.
It is a path he has walked step by step, steadily and practically, based on his own growth, combining the two major cultivation systems of the Astral Realm and the Spirit Saint Domain!
He called it the Great Dao of Chaos and Truth.
Now, with the Yuanshi enlightenment and the need to refine the mind, it means that this nascent Great Dao has begun its final path to perfection.
As for the Daoist principles of Samsara, Logo had already captured them when he first stepped into it; otherwise, he would not have been able to create the Reincarnation Spacetime.
The Fantasy Dimension alone is not enough.
The Spirit Saint Domain has its own rules; simply copying and applying the Virtual Universe construction methods of the Astral Realm here will only lead to failure.
The reason why the Reincarnation Spacetime could be successfully built and exist on a large scale for a long time is because its foundation is rooted in the Great Dao of Reincarnation.
The Great Void winds of the void swept by, finally bringing some cold, discordant sounds. The golden-robed youth's hair was gently blown by the wind. He suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his mind and continued to stand up and walk forward.
I embarked on this solitary journey.
The Spirit Saint Dao Realm appears to be just ahead, but in reality, it has no specific direction at all.
This lonely road is a test of the Dao Realm; only those whose hearts and wills meet the standards can pass through it, otherwise they will never find the entrance to the Dao Realm.
This alone could eliminate a large number of spiritual practitioners.
The more powerful a being is, the more difficult the tests it faces.
On this journey with no end in sight, the hustle and bustle of the world fades away, leaving only solitude.
At the same time, all spiritual cultivators heading to the Spirit Saint Dao Realm embarked on this ancient road.
They call this route the Road of Pilgrimage.
The true Saint Road still lies within the Dao Realm, awaiting them.
Time passed quietly.
On the Road of Pilgrimage, some people fall behind from time to time, but every moment, more spiritual seekers embark on the journey.
Some of them came from the Mortal Realm, some from various Divine Realm, and many more flocked down from the Saint Realm.
The Saint Realm is not only inhabited by those Dao Merging Great Expert and deities.
Countless beings from the divine realm also live within it.
If these beings do not break through to godhood and enjoy the Incense Votive Power by the end of the current era, they will also be swept up by the Destruction Tide and die without a burial place.
Therefore, they are also struggling to cross the river, desperately searching for a glimmer of hope.
Even if it meant stepping into the realms of gods and mortals shrouded in Tribulation Qi, they would not hesitate.
Countless beings gathered, powerful figures were as numerous as clouds, and geniuses were as plentiful as rain, all embarking on the Road of Pilgrimage and heading towards the Spirit Saint Dao Realm.
Finally, at a certain moment, the portal to the first Spirit Saint Dao Realm slowly opened.
The golden-clad youth slightly raised his head; his eyes remained bright and clear, untouched by dust, exceptionally lucid.
Looking at the enormous gate before him, he understood that this was the gateway to the Spirit Saint Dao Realm.
Without hesitation, the golden-clad youth stepped out and entered.
This scene was also witnessed by countless spiritual practitioners on their Road of Pilgrimage.
Envy was evident in the eyes of countless people.
Some looked solemn, with resentment in their eyes.
"Son of the Sun, I never expected that he would be the first to enter the Dao Realm." In the silent darkness, Five-Colored Divine Light rose from the ground, like a five-element divine mountain standing tall. The aloof peacock prodigy Kong Yu glanced deeply at the golden figure stepping into the gate of the Dao Realm, then lowered his head again and flew forward.
He believed he was no less capable than anyone else, and the order in which he entered the Spirit Saint Dao Realm didn't necessarily prove anything.
There are countless spiritual cultivators who share the same thoughts as Kong Yu, the strongest deity of the Peacock Clan. They are all the pride of various forces. On their cultivation path, they have defeated countless powerful enemies, forging a resilient mind that will not easily admit defeat or give up.
They firmly believe that they are no less capable than others.