To verify whether the conjecture in his heart was correct, he slowly closed his eyes and entered a dream.
Soon, his mories began to blur, and at the mont his realization beca completely clear, his original mories were thoroughly sealed.
Su Mu slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared before him was a rich and glorious continent.
His perspective was overlooking the entire continent.
The next second, with a blink, his perspective changed to snowy mountains.
With each blink and shift of his mind, he saw mountains, amber, rivers and seas, humans, cities, the seabed... all the myriad things of the world.
Now, it seed he had rged with the entire world, every mountain, every lake, every tree, every leaf, and even every grain of dust on this continent was his embodint.
Everything in this world could change with just a thought, all things moved at his will.
With a single thought, they could be destroyed, and with another, they could be reborn; he was the supre ruler, overlooking all people.
At this mont, he began to recall, finally realizing that he was the "Heavenly Dao" and also the "Great Dao" of this world.
He was the root of the Great Dao, the formulator of all laws, the controller of rules, all creatures were under his control!
The lifelong pursuit of innurable cultivators was none other than to stand at the supre position, overlooking and controlling everything, wasn’t it?
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After becoming the Great Dao of this world, Su Mu began to overlook the earth from above the nine heavens, watching the birth, old age, illness, and death of countless creatures, observing the changes of dynasties, witnessing peerless geniuses erging out of nothing, their unmatched elegance, ultimately turning into a handful of yellow earth...
Gradually, as the Great Dao, he began to play gas with the world.
He turned into a poor boy, experienced broken engagents, was expelled from his family, betrayed by brothers, and finally rose step by step, completed revenge, beca famous across the land, becoming a supre in the continent, enjoying countless expectations and monts of satisfaction in life.
After this life of play, he transford into the emperor of an Immortal Dynasty, expanded territories, with three thousand beauties in his harem, fought bloodily on the battlefield, enjoyed the joy brought by military achievents, and in leisure, indulged in luxury and decadence in the harem, with fine wine, won, and revelry...
Later, he beca a Prince Xiaoyao of a certain dynasty, eloped with a confidante, road the world, traveled across beautiful lands, saw the myriad facets of the world, and enjoyed countless pleasures.
Then he transford into an Immortal Doctor, traveled barefoot across the continent, hung his shingle to help the people, beca a beloved Divine Doctor, earned countless admiration, and saved countless lives...
Slowly, finding this life boring.
He then beca a Carefree Wine Sword Immortal, spent his days drinking and making rry, roaming the ends of the world with a sword, settling scores as he pleased, befriending soulmates, clearly defining love and hate, upholding justice, and beca a legendary hero among the people, discovering a special delight!
Later, he transford into a Second Generation Immortal of an Immortal Dynasty, enjoyed the highest treatnt since childhood, befriended Holy Maiden Fairy, displayed extrely strong talent, received only top-level treatnt, and was undefeated among the sa generation.
Then he beca a blacksmith in a small town within the Mortal Empire, had a virtuous wife, gave birth to a son and a daughter, lived a harmonious family life, married off the daughter, passed the forge to the son, the daughter-in-law bore him a grandson, and gradually, with a large family, lived to see the grandson beco a Champion Scholar, took office in the court, died without regret in his later years, life fulfilled.
Then he beca an ascetic monk, traveled barefoot across great rivers, begged for alms all the way, sincerely prostrated himself, pursued the most genuine and noble belief in his heart, ultimately reached the Holy Land in the Far West, knelt three tis in the Holy Land, successfully passed away in ditation, beca a Saint Monk of a generation, left legends behind, setting an example for future generations....
Then he transford into a teacher of an academy, passed on teachings, had students all over the continent, each one beca important figure on the continent, not confining to the academy thereafter, he began to travel around the continent to lecture, established academies and schools, whether in flourishing martial cities or impoverished backward towns and villages, left academies he founded, let countless people co into contact with cultivation, and he also beca a revered Saint Master on the continent, savoring the joys of nurturing many students....
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Later, he beca the Clan Leader of a cultivation family, bore the fate of a clan, under his leadership, continuously strengthened the family’s power, nurtured one talented genius after another within the clan, over hundreds or even thousands of years, a once small family, under his leadership, grew into a major cultivation family on the continent, and he went from a generation clan leader to the family’s elder, penned a magnificent developnt history for the family.....
Later, he beca the supre powerholder of the continent, governed everything, led everything, beca the highest legend, spanned ancient history, beca the strongest cultivator ever, savoring the feeling of being at the peak....
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Thus, Su Mu assud countless identities, lived through countless lives, and experienced many kinds of satisfaction in the world.
Ultimately, as the Great Dao, he overlooked everything on this continent....
He found out that he seed to have everything, lived as long as heaven, seed to have reached the highest end, with no desires or demands....
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In fact, losing mory, the sealed mory was the most dangerous reincarnation of Su Mu’s nine reincarnations.
On this continent, he was the Creator, he was Supre, he could enjoy all the pleasures of the world, precisely because of this satisfaction, Su Mu continuously sank into it.....
If this continued on, he would continually sink in this cycle of dreams, never able to wake up, and never able to complete the last reincarnation....
Thus, Su Mu never knew how long he had sunk.
No cultivator could extricate themselves from such sinking, let alone Su Mu with his mory sealed, at this mont in Su Mu’s mind, he was already standing at the supre of this continent, he did not know how to break through, nor would he realize he was sinking in reincarnation....
Until one day.
Su Mu, continuing his ga with the world, was walking down a street in the city and t an old beggar.
With one glance, Su Mu could tell the extraordinary past of this old beggar.
"Sir, have rcy, I haven’t eaten in days...." The old beggar kowtowed to Su Mu.
Upon hearing this, Su Mu took out a Spirit Stone from his sleeve and tossed it into the old beggar’s iron bowl.
Seeing this Spirit Stone, the old beggar looked up at Su Mu and stamred, "Sir, you are an immortal from heaven."
Upon hearing this, Su Mu showed astonishnt and asked, "You can still tell?"
This old beggar had no cultivation, yet his bones were extraordinary, likely crippled by soone, thus becoming a beggar.
"Though I’m a cripple, my eyes are still sharp..."
Upon hearing these words, Su Mu beca interested, squatted down, and asked, "Old one, let ask you a question."
"Please ask, Immortal."
"What do you think is the highest pursuit in life?"
He spoke, and the old beggar looked down in silence for a long ti before raising his head to say, "I believe..... there is no highest pursuit in life; what you think is the peak is not necessarily the peak."
Upon hearing these words, Su Mu’s pupils suddenly contracted, standing there in a daze.
In the next second, his gaze changed, and countless mory fragnts flashed through his mind....
After standing up, he took out a brocade bag from his sleeve and tossed it in front of the old beggar, saying, "For you."
The old beggar looked at the bag in front of him and imdiately kowtowed in fear, saying, "Sir, this old man cannot accept....."
"This is what you deserve, take it."
As he spoke, Su Mu transford into a stream of light and flew toward the nine heavens.
The old beggar kept kowtowing toward the void; on this day, he t a true "Immortal."
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Su Mu arrived at the nine heavens, overlooking the earth, recalling all the mories in his mind.
Recalling the mories ant that the reincarnation of this life was successful!
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