Capítulo 2196: Chapter 1666: Treasure in the Eyes of All Saints (Part 2)
But now…
There is actually a Saint who can transport the accreted True Spirit from the Realm of Eternal Silence to the real Mountain Sea out of thin air.
And this True Spirit has been proven to be unpolluted by the Void Realm and can be absorbed by everyone without worry.
A Saint who completed a round of repair looked at Li Fan with a different expression.
Pushed by all Saints, Li Fan remained unfazed.
However, being stared at as if he were a treasure made Li Fan secretly shiver.
“Originally, our chances of victory were short of so.”
“But now, with your assistance, the odds of success have erged!” The shifting figure spoke joyfully.
Only then did Li Fan realize that their so-called “chances of victory being a bit short” ant they had no probability of winning at all.
“Having you here is truly a blessing for us,” Qiu Xinhui said emotionally.
Looking towards the past Mountain Sea ti and space, unspeakable emotions welled up in her eyes.
“Truly, within the unseen, there is a predetermined order.” The Mountain and Sea Last Saint muttered absent-mindedly, as if recalling sothing.
“I wonder if everyone thinks my plan to create a Saint is feasible?” Li Fan asked all Saints.
“May I ask, how much effort does it take to utilize the accreted True Spirit?” The white-haired gentleman asked very seriously.
“Effortless.” Li Fan answered confidently.
The expressions of all the Saints changed.
A beam of light burst forth from the shifting figure.
It seed to converge countless shadows, all deducing towards different future possibilities.
In a breath, the beam turned from bright to desolate.
Yet it did not completely dim; so brightness remained in the end.
Returning to the shifting figure.
“If what you say is true, that the accreted True Spirit can be used freely and harmlessly.”
“The success rate of our plan has already exceeded one-tenth!”
These words caused the expressions of all the Saints and Li Fan to change suddenly.
“That high!”
“That low?”
After the utterance of these astonished words, Li Fan and the Saints exchanged puzzled looks.
“But a re one-tenth success rate, how can it be considered high?” Li Fan frowned.
Qiu Xinhui shook her head with a smile: “We are essentially seeking a life-breaking opportunity amid impossibilities. A one-tenth success rate is a scenario we had never dared to dream of. In my earlier deductions, even a one-percent chance of success is worth risking our lives for!”
The other Saints agreed, except for Li Fan, who still couldn’t understand.
But he didn’t argue further.
When the shifting figure’s deduction result ca out, Li Fan acutely perceived that the oppressive atmosphere that had been omnipresent in the Mountain Sea Apocalypse had invisibly dissipated a lot.
In their conversations, the Saints seed more relaxed.
“With the accreted True Spirit irrigating the imaginary Mountain Sea.”
“When the Mountain Sea is continuously supported and grows in scale, it will be ti to execute our plan.”
The white-haired gentleman stroked his beard: “At that ti, I should not yet be at the end of my life or strength. Perhaps I can glimpse the true appearance of the [Star]. What a blessing!”
In the discussions among the Saints, Li Fan also gained more understanding of how others utilized the [True Spirit].
For the vast majority of living beings in the Mountain Sea, the True Spirit is the embodint of their own spirituality and cultivation aptitude. The Saints speculate that the True Spirit originally cos from the [God] who created the Mountain Sea.
Below the Realm of the Saint, the True Spirit is destined by heaven.
It can only grow slightly by absorbing the possibilities of other versions of oneself.
But the growth is limited.
Once one steps into the Realm of the Saint, they can obtain supplentation from the outside world by traversing the Realm of Eternal Silence.
However, the risk of traversing the Void Realm is imnse.
Protecting oneself is tough, let alone enhancing one’s spirituality.
Only the strongest among the Saints, whose strength allows them to consu more than they can supplent on each traverse, are truly qualified to continuously traverse upstream to the very beginning of the Mountain Sea.
The Saints at the end of the Mountain Sea have not reached such a level.
“Those with such power will choose to go to the beginning of the Mountain Sea, to vie for the power of [God], hoping to advance further.”
“And the invisible barrier I sense that restricts the connection between the True Spirit and the outside world indeed exists.”
“Only by proving the Way and becoming a Saint, with the power equal to the Mountain Sea, can one shake it.”
“If one were to forcibly inject and impact with a massive amount of accreted True Spirit…”
A scene flashed before Li Fan’s eyes of an experintal subject being subrged by accreted True Spirit, disappearing into thin air.
But for the Last Saints of the Mountain Sea, this was not unsolvable.
Their enthusiasm for research even surpassed Li Fan’s.
They even began experinting on themselves.
Qiu Xinhui and the shifting figure’s thods need no elaboration.
Let’s talk about others’ divine abilities.
The white-haired gentleman had rivers of ti surging in his eyes.
They roared forth, seemingly tangible, emitting roars.
Young, middle-aged, and old versions of him constantly leapt out from the river.
The experints conducted on them could impact the white-haired gentleman downstream of the ti river, all within a single thought.
Another Saint held a scale in hand.
He reached in the direction of the accreted True Spirit, as if pulling it into the balance.
Soon, shadows of experints played out.
The scale swung incessantly, indicating different experintal results.
…
What astonished Li Fan the most was a seemingly idle Saint.
A lazy middle-aged man held a big belly with a nonchalant expression.
However, whenever the experints of other Saints ended favorably.
This man with a big belly would show joy and tap his fingers.
Light spots were absorbed into his palm, colliding and rging endlessly.
Gradually converging into one.
The retained light spots seed to contain the optimal solution the Saints sought.
The various divine feats of the Saints broadened Li Fan’s horizon.
However, a strange feeling slowly erged in his heart.
“The thod of imagination, indeterminate future deduction, reversing the river of ti, inheriting the heavenly choice…”
Seeing the Saints’ thods unfold, Li Fan increasingly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
No need to dwell, Li Fan soon identified where this familiarity stemd from.
“The transformation of true and false.”
“Every Saint’s divine ability seems to correlate with the transformation of true and false, albeit indistinctly.”
“Could it be…”
Li Fan felt more and more surprised.
“Could it be that the transformation of true and false is too profound, encompassing all aspects of the Mountain Sea Great Dao, so that when I truly begin to contact the Mountain Sea Great Dao held by the Saints, it’s as if I am glimpsing the transformation of true and false from a particular angle?”
“That really…”
Li Fan’s thoughts churned, and he moved to ask, yet again.
But ever since arriving at the end of the Mountain Sea, he found himself in a deep slumber. Compared to before, it was hidden even deeper, as if sothing outside it didn’t want to face it existed.
The only reassurance for Li Fan was that the panel, he could summon afterward.
In a thought, he could trigger it, turning everything back to a safe anchor point.
“Let’s wait a bit more and see the research outcos of the Saints.”
At the end of the Mountain Sea, the white-haired gentleman detained the river of ti. Without ti flowing.
Ti seed to have lost all aning, and after countless joint experints, the Saints finally reached a conclusion.
Qiu Xinhui had a look of excitent that had not been seen in a long ti.
“The True Spirit barrier is innate. But it’s not irreversible.”
“After working together, we’ve finally uncovered the flaw. A massive injection of True Spirit would certainly overpower it, but it would also bring destruction. This is not desirable.”
“However, if creating a thousand or hundred self-images, simultaneously receiving the True Spirit injection…”
Qiu Xinhui spoke, pointing at the experintal subject in front.
Dreamlike yellow light enveloped the sitting, eyes-closed experintal subject.
In an instant, hundreds and thousands of his imaginary figures appeared as if copied.
“The transcendent thod to sainthood is the unification of a thousand selfs.”
“But this True Spirit injection technique is contrary to that, I am limitless!”
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