Chapter 1129: Three Billion Years
This vast world was utterly tranquil, save for the entrance to the Path of Light where the towering black-armored giant continued to roar and bellow in rage.
"Damn it! Brat, get in here quickly so I can smash your head in!" The black-armored giant gnashed his teeth, his bellows causing the surrounding space to tremble subtly.
However, the effects were confined to the Path of Light. Beyond its boundaries, all remained serene.
"You big oaf. Your insults are so low-class, just the same few phrases over and over." Wu Yuan occasionally taunted back, before settling down to continue cultivating.
Simultaneously, he made numerous refinements to the World of Dreams, casting each new version and observing the results.
Then, he continued perceiving the streams of consciousness within the other's spirit world.
My hypothesis was indeed correct. On the Path of Dreams, the greatest opportunity was those Mist Dreams whose attacks helped me create the World of Dreams.
This Path of Light and its three guardians seem similarly special. I'm unsure about the latter two guardians, but this first guardian's spirit world is truly one of a kind. The more Wu Yuan perceived, the more astonished he became.
It was like when he had made a breakthrough in the Great Dao of Creation – a large factor was obtaining the insights of over a thousand Eternals. Accumulation and foundation were crucial.
Similarly, to construct one's own spirit dreamscape such that it appeared incredibly realistic, entrancing countless beings, one first needed to see enough and experience enough. Only by witnessing all the sights in the world could one return to simplicity and truth.
The countless streams of consciousness in the black-armored giant's spirit world were a great opportunity for Wu Yuan's qi refiner self to advance in illusion arts and dreamscapes. If he had to search for such experiences himself, it might take endless eons to find so many unique life experiences.
This was a true ultimate treasure, a priceless gem. Experiencing the lives of these consciousnesses was like living through their past years. This was a rare opportunity to accumulate insights. It was also a way to temper his spirit.