This death will continue to spread, and the deceased followers will transform into skill level supplies for himself. This process needs to last for so ti, after all, such a large number of followers, even if they self-destruct one by one, requires ti.
Su Tu could clearly feel his heart and spirit enhancing at an exaggerated and terrifying speed.
Endless notifications popped up rapidly, even covering his vision. Su Tu could no longer clearly see just how exaggerated the numbers in the system notifications were, nor how outrageous the number of prompts was.
The only thing he could feel was that his existence was becoming increasingly ’real’.
At this mont, the confusion, the helplessness, the doubt about his identity, and the introspection of his true self that were hidden in the depth of his heart all disappeared without a trace.
He was indeed the ’Su Tu’: the aggregation of ’myths’ left behind in the Origin that his divine nature composed.
But none of this affected his identity.
He is Su Tu, and this fact would not change no matter what happened, because the ’divine nature’ that made him up itself ca from ’him’.
It’s as if a disc was split apart, but part of its content self-repaired, nding itself from other backups. Although there were problems with the parts that ford, he was still him.
And that part, the original ’disc content’, was also still ’him’.
At this mont, the original confusion within his heart was completely shattered. His gaze remained indifferent, yet within it, a sharpness erged that could not be described.
As the shackles of perception broke, the speed of Su Tu’s spiritual enhancent reached an unimaginable peak once more.
His understanding of this world beca increasingly clear. Rules, laws, Dao, and everything else appeared in his eyes as if carved on the palm of his hand.
And this ’clarity’ was not only a realization of power but also an exploration inward.
In his eyes appeared countless chaotic scenes, traces he had once left in the Origin.
Within those scenes, so wore tattered clothes, calling out for the Yellow Sky; so wielded axe and knife, kneeling to the Commander; Daoist disciples respectfully bowed in the great halls, chanting his na, Profound Origin Dao Venerable.
There were gods lowering their heads, waiting for his return, and primal beings offering him blood sacrifices on the altar.
Countless divine thoughts, countless traces, at this mont erged on Su Tu’s heart and spirit.
"I am the Commander, I am the Yellow Sky, my na is Profound Origin Dao Venerable, the worlds can call Daluo Celestial Emperor, the people may worship as the Eternal Venerable God!
I... am myself, I... exist for myself!!"
As Su Tu uttered this sentence, the last gloom in his heart shattered, and the countless traces of divine nature descended at this mont in a distant boundless abode.
Within the Sacred Realm, the Origin trembled, and majestic phantoms appeared, so divine, so compassionate, so seated above the heavens, so gazing towards the future. Their auras were ethereal, powerful, yet unreal.
At this mont, they blessed his body!!
Buzz buzz buzz!!!
As these phantoms rged into Su Tu’s body.
Majestic and sacred light exploded from within his heart and spirit, like a boundless sun rising from his heart, its illustrious heavenly majesty shaking the heavens, mirrored upon reality!!!
This sun rose over the Star River. Although it had no tangible form, its magnificent, dazzling light at that mont illuminated the entire Star River.
No matter the corner of the Star River, no matter the planet, even in the dark, sunless Death Star Realm, or even the dark-side subspace of the Star River, they could see that light at this mont.
"Look quickly!! What is that!!"
"Oh heaven!! Is that the sun?"
"A sun rising at night, either a god has descended or a calamity approaches!"
All creatures who noticed this light gasped in amazent. Before this, there had never been a scene of a sun illuminating the entire Star River.
This sacred and eerie phenonon caught the attention of all races and all powerful beings, making them stop and take notice.
A very few Great Divine Power Users sensed the essence beneath this brilliance, transcending supre, this heart and spirit power reached a pinnacle. It had already surpassed the limits of current heart and spirit cultivation.
It broke through the shackles of the Other Shore, transcended the limitations of the Sacred Realm. Although the power of the heart and spirit was the path to Immortal Divine, human heart and spirit ultimately had limits. Even the most ancient and powerful Great Divine Power Users today could only contend with those above Daoist Master.
Yet this power shattered the comprehension of all heart and spirit cultivators. In this boundless sun, they sensed power surpassing the supre—no... it rivaled, even exceeded the power of gods!!
The heart and spirit cultivators felt as though a door to a new world had opened. In their eyes grew a yearning, the possibility of a once broken path being reconnected.
So heart and spirit cultivators wanted to imrse themselves within the heart and spirit power of this great sun, yet the weak could not delve in, while the strong dared not act rashly.
Because the stronger they were, the more they understood the terror of this power. To imrse one’s heart and spirit within it might yield enlightennt, but it also concealed the danger of obliteration.
This sunlight was like a surging torrent, and their heart and spirit like re weak droplets. Should they enter the torrent, they might gain so strength from its waters, but more likely, they would be swept away completely, losing themselves in the process.
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