The Yaoguang Divine Realm.
Heavenly Pillar Mountain stands majestically, supporting the Mingguang Heaven, which has become the central hub between the divine and mortal realms.
The Great Yi Heavenly Palace is located in the center of the Mingguang Heaven, radiating boundless Radiance and illuminating the Space-Time.
Inside the imperial palace, Logo sat cross-legged, with an endless flowing starry river above his head, scattering specks of blue-purple Radiance. His eyes were indifferent and aloof, and every moment, countless streams of information flowed past him.
Behind him, the Samsara Disc slowly rotates, with countless innate causes and Fate intertwined on it, each corresponding to a living being.
Logo absorbed all the insights gained from his Logo's journey on the Saint Road, resulting in tremendous progress.
At the same time, the Reincarnation Space spread throughout the entire realm of gods and mortals, bringing more and more spiritual cultivators into it.
Every spiritual practitioner, regardless of their level of cultivation, possesses a unique spirituality that can bring Logo different insights.
The path of collective practice becomes increasingly useful as one progresses, though its entry requirements are indeed quite high.
"A hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye." After a long silence, Logo's sigh rang out.
The fruit has finally ripened.
As Logo finished speaking, the thunder on the Saint Road seemed to resound within the Imperial Palace.
Boom!!
Thunder evolves into the form of True Dragon, surging and roaring.
Streams of extremely pure lightning essence, shimmering with iridescent light, entered the golden-robed youth's body from the crown of his head, making his muscles, bones, skin, and flesh appear exceptionally translucent, like a flawless God King.
The Blood of the Sun flows through the body, influenced by the vast and pure essence of thunder, and intertwined with the sun's strength. When it flows through the blood vessels, it is like a thunderclap, shaking people's hearts.
Apart from Logo himself, no one can penetrate the Mist of the Saint Road and see the current state of the golden-clad youth.
His blood transformed among various colors before finally settling on a crimson like that of an ordinary human. His heart pounded violently, containing a terrifying temperature powerful enough to burn down the Great Void.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The blood flowed rapidly, carrying countless profound mysteries of the Great Dao; this was the Blood of the Great Dao.
As time goes by, the profound mysteries contained within the blood become more abundant, seemingly approaching a certain limit.
That limit is very, very close. Perhaps it will be reached in the next moment, or perhaps it will be a very, very long time away. After all, the difference between the two is sometimes as vast as the distance between heaven and earth.
The boy in golden robes needs even greater pressure to push him to break through.
The Saint Road thunderbolts above the heavens are not enough!
So he took another step forward.
Ahead lay an imposing wall, spanning Space-Time, severing cause and effect, and suppressing Fate.
But the golden-clad youth knew that this was the true end of the Saint Road.
As long as he can break through this wall.
The golden-clad youth turned his gaze to the marks left on the wall.
There are fist marks and sword marks, both containing profound Daoist mysteries.
He understood that these marks were left by the spiritual practitioners who had once stood before the wall.
It was rumored that only the Great Luo Heavenly Venerable was extremely close to the finish line, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Some are simply deliberately hiding themselves.
Shaking his head to clear his mind of distractions, the golden-clad youth raised his foot and slammed it hard against the wall in front of him.
Boom!!
The walls trembled, countless laws flowed, forming a powerful counterforce that reflected almost 100% of the force of the kick back.
At the same time, the lightning above intensified, increasing its destructive power and the profound mysteries it contained.
The golden-clad youth withstood the recoil and, bracing against the increasingly fierce lightning above, continued his attack on the Wall of the Great Dao.
"Again!"
"Come!!"
"Kill!!"
I'll smash you!!
Whew!! Whew!!
As the golden-clad youth unleashed his full power.
An immeasurable torrent of blood and qi roared incessantly around him, his aura surging without end, as if his very soul was about to be melted and forged under this scorching heat.
The blood within him was bursting with power, and with each drop of blood it seemed to transform into a god, containing unparalleled strength.
Blood generates strength, strength carries character, and character ignites fighting spirit!
Before what seemed like Endless Infinity expanding Wall of the Great Dao, the golden-robed youth stretched out his limbs, like the four poles of heaven and earth. Behind him, divine rings bloomed, each ring opening up a vast world where life was born and died.
It goes on and on, endlessly, in a never-ending Samsara.
The profound Dao contained within the essence of thunder enters these divine ring worlds, helping them to expand even further.
Attacks came again and again.
The power of the golden-robed youth was being consumed and even squeezed out, causing the amount of his own source energy to drop continuously.
Like a river drying up under the scorching sun, gradually revealing its parched riverbed.
The power converted from thunderous essence cannot keep up with the rate of consumption.
The boy in golden robes remained unmoved.
He seemed to have entered a special state at this moment.
To live without regard for anything else, one must be obsessed to truly live.
They launched attacks time and time again.
More and more marks are being left on the Wall of the Great Dao.
These marks, as if bearing an unbearable weight, pressed a huge crater into the Wall of the Great Dao.
If this continues, it doesn't seem like a big problem for the golden-clad youth to completely shatter this thick wall.
Unfortunately, his power was ultimately limited and would eventually be exhausted.
The lightning on the Saint Road grew increasingly intense, engulfing the surrounding Space-Time and time.
The recoil from the Wall of the Great Dao also joined in, attempting to bury the golden-robed youth completely.
His movements gradually became weaker.
It felt like I was going to die here.
"No!! I will not die, nor will I fail; I am the only one who reigns supreme!!"
The golden-clad boy's almost frantic murmurs.
Suddenly, he froze, realizing something.
"There's something wrong with me!"
"I was too hasty! I was too hasty just now. This isn't normal!"
"It's this wall that can bewitch me—no, it's a power that influences the mind, invisible and intangible, difficult to detect... yet extremely difficult to deal with."
The golden-clad youth exhaled softly, his heart surging with emotion. A flame rose up, transforming into the sun, hanging high in the sky, illuminating everything.
Wherever the light passed, the turbulent waves in the golden-clad youth's heart calmed down.
However, the calming of his mind could not change the deadly danger he was facing.
A strong sense of crisis overwhelmed my mind, which had just begun to calm down.
The golden-clad youth was more focused than ever before, determined to find a way to resolve his current predicament.
In this state, at a certain moment, a wisp of his mind seemed to cross an unspeakable barrier and transform into a ray of free light.
The light seemed to be unrestrained.
It embodies the true meaning of freedom!
Spanning the universe, it has evolved into a dazzling road leading to the heavens.
Along that road, chaotic currents intertwined, yet they were not violent; instead, they appeared incredibly docile, like a tamed wild beast.
The primordial chaos contains the profound mysteries of the Great Dao, which gave rise to all things in the world.
From birth to death, and from death to life.
This is Samsara.
It is also the result of the final Nirvana!
"It's done!"
Inside the Great Yi Heavenly Palace, Logo clapped his hands and laughed, then closed his eyes and entered meditation, all his consciousness merging into the body of the golden-robed youth.
"So, I am the Venerable Qinglian, and also... the Lord of Great Yi, and even the Astral Realm Logo!!"
The golden-clad youth was startled, countless memories flooded his mind, and his eyes underwent a dramatic change.
Its majesty and presence are immeasurably stronger.
A faint shadow of Samsara flashed behind him, then stared intently, transforming into a mark that was etched between his brows before disappearing.
"My path is about to be complete!! Break through!!"
The cold rebuke was like a thunderous roar, and the moment it rang out, the Wall of the Great Dao trembled. Then, billions of divine lights soared into the sky, blooming with unprecedented brilliance at the end of the Saint Road.
In an instant, the Wall of the Great Dao was enveloped by this divine light, as if it had been pierced by countless sharp swords, leaving gaps in its surface, before finally collapsing with a deafening roar.
A sound as loud as the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart rang out.
The entire Saint Road trembled violently, golden mist churned, thunder roared, and all sorts of strange phenomena appeared in the sky above the Spirit Saint Dao Realm, as if praising the birth of a great being.
What's even more astonishing is that a tremendous commotion has also occurred even outside the Spirit Saint Dao Realm.
From the Great Void, countless rays of divine light burst forth, and auspicious clouds and mists blanketed the sky, astonishing countless spiritual cultivators.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which had been gradually dormant during the final tribulation, suddenly became active again, even more so than before the final tribulation.
Many spiritual cultivators who were trapped in their current realm due to the constraints of heaven and earth and could not make any progress were pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual energy was active and their realm barriers were loosening. They quickly seized the opportunity to break through to a higher realm.
Whether it was due to good fortune or some other reason, almost none of the spiritual cultivators who chose to break through at this juncture failed.
The commotion between the divine and mortal realms is so great.
The Saint Realm needs no further explanation.
The shockwaves in the Saint Realm were even more dramatic.
One by one, powerful and imposing figures opened their eyes, their gazes piercing through the barrier of the Saint Realm and looking at the turbulent Spirit Saint Dao Realm.
"The Spirit Saint Dao Realm is shaken, and auspicious omens fill the Three Realms. Has a spiritual cultivator reached the pinnacle of the Saint Road?!"
"The Primordial Heavenly King actually succeeded?"
"Such speed, such talent, such a grand spectacle!"
"The Heavenly Venerable are probably going to be uneasy. The legacy of the Spirit Saint Dao Ancestor is related to the supreme holy position. That Primordial Heavenly King is likely in grave danger."
"Hehe, the things you and I can think of, the old Spirit Saint Dao Ancestor wouldn't be able to understand. He must have a backup plan."
"The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and one must inevitably escape its grasp. Nothing is absolute. After all, the Dao Ancestor has already passed away. In the Three Realms today, the Heavenly Venerable are the true rulers of the world. Some things are hard to say."
The entire Saint Realm erupted in uproar as Logo shattered the Wall of the Great Dao. All the powerful beings turned their attention to him, speculating wildly as divine thoughts collided in the air, transmitting various messages.
What will you see at the end of the Saint Road, after reaching the summit?
This is a question that has been on the minds of many people throughout history and across past eras, a question that everyone wants to know, because it involves the secret of becoming a saint.
Sainthood is Eternity.
It's not just ordinary Eternity.
According to the division of the Astral Realm.
Once a spiritual cultivator in the Spirit Saint Dao Realm advances to Eternity, they become Second-Step Eternity One.
However, the difficulty is also incredibly high.
One after another, powerful and ancient Heavenly Venerable were stuck at the gates of the Saint Road, unable to advance an inch for countless years.
It's hard to imagine how frenzied they would be when faced with the prospect of a holy throne.
Will those Heavenly Venerable, Buddha, and Demon Ancestor who sit atop the highest dome of the Saint Realm, watching the clouds rise and fall, the flowers bloom and wither, ever intervene?
The answer seems self-evident.
Everyone in the Saint Realm understood that an unprecedented upheaval might sweep across the entire Three Realms.
Compared to this, the previous confrontation between the Lord of Great Yi and the Azure Emperor seems insignificant.
Inside the Spirit Saint Dao Realm.
On the Saint Road.
The Mist the Saint Road has dissipated!
"Look, the back view of the Primordial Heavenly King!"
"It really is him, he made it to the top!"
What lies at the end of the Saint Road? Can the Primordial Heavenly King become a saint?
"Will we, the future Saint, witness the birth of the first Saint in the Three Realms?!"
"Since the beginning of the Thousand Yuan Dynasty, an unprecedented era is about to arrive; perhaps we still have a chance."
Countless gazes were fixed on Logo's retreating figure. He seemed oblivious as fragments of the Wall of the Great Dao fell one after another, passing through a desolate gate that bore the marks of time.
This door seemed to be visible only to him, with an incredibly dense flow of Daoist light, revealing an inexplicable and profound aura.
Light and shadow shifted before my eyes.
Logo stepped forward.
"Um?!"
He was startled, feeling as if the Space-Time around him had entered an unprecedented state of sealing, with cause and effect and Fate ceasing to flow, as if he had become a mortal powerless.
Before Logo could react, an immense pressure descended from the sky, enveloping every aspect of Logo body, leaving him nowhere to escape.
It gave Logo the feeling of facing the World Tree directly.
No, it was even more surging and overwhelming than the oppressive power of the World Tree.
It is also highly likely to be a remnant of the Spirit Saint.
Judging from this, the great being who created the Spirit Saint Dao Realm is at least Second-Step Eternity level powerhouse, and may even be stronger.
The Spirit Saint's pressure carried no malice whatsoever. After penetrating into Logo's body, his twelve Dao Meridian involuntarily shone brightly, revealing his body, soul, mind... everything was thoroughly examined.
Boom!!
The pressure continues to intensify.
In the Mingguang Heaven, within the Great Yi Heavenly Palace, Logo's true form also experienced this oppressive force, causing the entire palace to tremble violently.
"So it was just an avatar. But this physique is quite peculiar. His soul has completely transformed into a form similar to the Light of the Mind, and he possesses the Eternity aura of other realms. Heh, is he an outsider? I thought he was a native genius."
"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, the master didn't stipulate that outsiders can't inherit his mantle. It just needs to be tested further. I wonder if this little guy can withstand it."
The one talking to himself was a tiny thunder figure in a special space.
It had three heads and six arms, and a fierce appearance. At this moment, it was observing Logo's every move with utmost seriousness, trying to find out something.