Chapter 1112: 1113: The Nine Realms of Saint Dao
Chapter 1112: 1113: The Nine Realms of Saint Dao
Capítulo 1112: Chapter 1113: The Nine Realms of Saint Dao
Holy Hall, Scripture Pavilion.
Lin Fei looked inside the pavilion, four walls lined with towering bookshelves reaching the ceiling, filled with books, including bamboo scrolls and yellowing ancient manuscripts. At a glance, there were thousands of books; all covered in a layer of thick dust.
Lin Fei could tell from these thousands of books that the Emperor of Light must be a person of vast knowledge, which is why he collected thousands of books.
However, Lin Fei was not eager to read these books because the most urgent matter at hand was to subdue the Saint Fire within him.
Lin Fei immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes in the open space of the Scripture Pavilion, and ran mysterious energy, beginning to subdue the Saint Fire within him.
Time unknowingly passed three days.
For these three days, Lin Fei stayed within the Scripture Pavilion, engaging in cultivation and subduing the Saint Fire.
After three days of relentless, sleepless integration, the Saint Fire was finally subdued by Lin Fei’s mysterious energy and fused completely.
As soon as the Saint Fire was fully integrated with Lin Fei’s mysterious power, a stream of energy suddenly burst out from Lin Fei.
This stream of energy was still light golden, radiating from the Library Pavilion as the center, affecting the entire Holy Hall and Bright Mountain.
Bright Mountain originally emitted a slightly weak glow across the whole Bright Island; it suddenly illuminated the entire island.
As the brightness from Bright Mountain spread across the island, the dark demonic energy previously enveloping the island retreated like a tide.
Even the thick dark clouds surrounding Bright Island seemed to be affected by some powerful intimidation, quietly retreating.
This made Bright Island’s space suddenly relaxed and no longer heavily oppressed by dark forces.
As the dark forces retreated from Bright Island, where the brightness from Bright Mountain’s sanctuary and the Spiritual Qi of the Holy Spirit Tree reached, withered trees on the island began to sprout tender shoots, transform into green leaves, buds blossomed, and flowers bloomed.
Although the long-deserted island couldn’t instantly turn into a sea of forest and flowers, it suddenly added vibrant life to the barren desolate island.
It was as if withered life regained vitality; all earthly things began recovering their original life and color.
The appearance of this miraculous scene was precisely because Lin Fei’s mysterious energy merged with the Saint Fire, inadvertently unleashing an energetic aura combined with the Spiritual Qi power of the Holy Spirit Tree from the sanctuary, and the brightness of the Sutra of Light in the square.
Consequently, it drove away the darkness on Bright Island in one stroke, and once the darkness disappeared, the power of the Sutra of Light, the Spiritual Qi of the Holy Spirit Tree, along with Lin Fei’s powerful aura from the fusion of Saint Fire, surprisingly revived the withered trees on Bright Island.
Lin Fei was, of course, unaware that he inadvertently brought new life back to Bright Island.
He opened his eyes, only to feel his strength seemed to have significantly increased after the fusion of the Saint Fire.
Regarding how much strength he had gained and what level his strength had reached, he still felt quite muddled.
Though uncertain about his actual power level.
However, Lin Fei was very sure that after the fusion with the Saint Fire, if he were to face off again against the likes of Taoyuan, Master Nitu, Li Fu, Zheng Tianqi, and some big-shot masters, he definitely wouldn’t be severely injured to the point of near death.
He could effortlessly, or even within a very short time, defeat them all.
Despite not eating or drinking for three days, Lin Fei discovered that his body’s energy was abundant, and he felt no hunger or fatigue.
He knew that after subduing and merging with the Saint Fire, his current level of strength seemed no longer bound by ordinary human needs for thirst or hunger.
Lin Fei faintly felt he had likely entered the Saint Elder realm.
But with the Human-faced Goat absent, Lin Fei couldn’t ask or confirm whether he had indeed entered the Saint Elder realm.
With some free time, Lin Fei’s gaze fell upon the countless books on the shelves of the Scripture Pavilion.
He walked to the bookshelves and casually glanced through them.
In a glance, he caught sight of a dust-laden bamboo scroll, on the scroll’s head was titled “Nine Realms of the Saint Dao”.
Lin Fei couldn’t help but think: Could this Nine Realms of the Saint Dao be about the Saint Dao?
And as Lin Fei felt he had entered the power of the Saint Dao, he also wanted to know more about the existence of such power.
Therefore, Lin Fei carefully blew away the dust from the bamboo scroll with his lips and took this scroll of Nine Realms of the Saint Dao over.
Subsequently, Lin Fei sat directly on the ground, spread the bamboo scroll, holding each end in his hands, and placed it upon his knees to read:
Transcending into sainthood is called the Saint Dao.
The Nine Realms of the Saint Dao, ascending to the heavens and descending to the earth.
Saints can roam the earth freely, command winds, thunders, clouds, and lightning.
The power of saints can shake heaven and earth, commanding wind and clouds, traveling hundreds of thousands of great mountains, the Divine Land Continent in one day…
Lin Fei couldn’t help but pause in bewilderment; he could understand ascending to the heavens, but descending to the earth seemed extraordinarily astonishing!
Suddenly, Lin Fei recalled the Human-faced Goat that first appeared and disappeared in front of him in the millennial cave on Flying Heaven Island; could it be that the Human-faced Goat appeared and vanished in front of him through the divine power of descending (escaping) to the earth?
Furthermore, days ago, when the Human-faced Goat left, it also suddenly vanished.
Lin Fei felt this could likely be the earth-descending divine power mentioned in the Saint Dao about saints ascending to the heavens and descending to the earth.
As for roaming the earth freely, shaking heaven and earth, commanding wind and clouds—Lin Fei felt it was easy to understand, mainly describing the powerful strength of saints as having already reached a level capable of stirring heaven and earth.
But the last sentence, traveling hundreds of thousands of great mountains and the Divine Land Continent in one day, left Lin Fei a bit surprised.
Traveling over great mountains and the Divine Land Continent in one day—the speed of flight seemed incredibly beyond human capability and strength.
This is the transcendent saint’s strength.
Lin Fei also wanted to try and see if he possessed the ability to traverse hundreds of thousands of great mountains and the entire Divine Land Continent in one day.
Of course, even with such thoughts, he wouldn’t act on them at this moment because he needed to continue reading through Nine Realms of the Saint Dao.
The Nine Realms of the Saint Dao are: Saint Transformation, Saint Warrior, Saint Master, Saint Sect, Saint Ancestor, Saint King, Saint Emperor, Saint Venerable, Celestial Saint.
Each realm is divided into nine layers, and each layer is further divided into early, mid, and late stages.
Besides introducing the levels of strength, the bamboo scroll also elaborates the distinction in power and might among the realms.
Lin Fei spent several hours reading and finally gained a basic understanding of the Saint Dao.
This volume of Nine Realms of the Saint Dao primarily serves as a guide for cultivation within the Saint Dao.
While Lin Fei was engrossed in reading various treasured books within the Scripture Pavilion, all kinds of creatures on Bright Island continued to revive under the brightness of the sanctuary, sprouting, and flowering.
Swish.
A halo of light appeared—the Human-faced Goat.
It had just stepped out from the cave dwelling and witnessed this breathtaking scene; the previously barren, withered vegetation of Bright Island suddenly sprouted fresh buds and flowers bloomed, flourishing anew.
The Human-faced Goat’s eyes welled with joyous tears, as if once again witnessing the original beautiful landscape of this sacred island.
Its gaze turned towards the increasingly dazzling Bright Mountain, where divine aura continued to spread, muttering to itself: “It must be him! It seems he has already subdued the Saint Fire and has greatly enhanced his power; unexpectedly, he dispelled the dark forces on the island, letting Bright Island regain its original vitality!”
“The master was right; he certainly can make the Bright Continent reappear in the world, and can surely avert the impending catastrophe upon this world.”
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