My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

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"Do not indulge in excessive sentimentality, lest you tarnish the Buddha Sect's purity,"

"Wukong, I have wronged you."

"If there is a next life…"

The last image in Cheng Guang's vision froze on a gorgeous woman clad in a pink long skirt, her eyes, brimming with boundless tenderness, gazing at him.

And the "myself" within the image,

Seemed to be painfully closing his eyes,

Muttering verses from the Book of Songs.

Then the image turned pitch-black, with only the laments of living beings, the laughter of Immortal Buddhas, and the thunderous roar of the Great Dao audible.

In this darkness,

Another voice echoed in Cheng Guang's ears.

"With this merit, I adorn the Buddha's pure land. Above, I repay the fourfold grace; below, I relieve the suffering of the three paths. Should any who witness this develop the mind of Bodhi, may they be reborn together in the Ultimate Bliss, reciprocating this very body."

All images flowed past Cheng Guang's eyes in the blink of an eye, and he felt as if he had experienced everything firsthand.

Yet when he tried to recall it, he couldn't remember anything at all.

Even the appearance of the woman in the image, who had made a profound impact on Cheng Guang, was not clear in his mind.

He could only remember that pair of eyes, as if they contained all the tenderness in the world.

Besides the deep love,

They seemed to harbor intense sorrow.

Although Cheng Guang could not clearly recollect the recent images, he faintly felt…

"This is the Tang Monk…"

"The Tang Monk in my past life's memories hardly differs, but why is his last image shrouded in darkness, with echoes of countless ghastly wails and the Immortal Buddhas' heartless mockery in my ears?"

"Moreover… why have his memories, his firsthand experiences, become my Fruits of Path to Divinity?"

"Fruits of Path to Divinity…"

"What exactly is it??"

"Is it merit? The Great Dao's law? Or memories??"

The more Cheng Guang pondered, the more bewildered he became.

At that moment, a message surged into his mind.

It was information from the system.

[Tianzhu: Fruits of Path to Divinity, inherited from the Heavenly Dao, condenses the lifetime merit, experience, and trials of those who achieved the Saint Position into one, forming the Dao Fruit. With it, one can open the Heavenly Gate and attain the Saint Position.]

Cheng Guang examined the system prompt in astonishment.

The Fruits of Path to Divinity essentially combined everything of those who had attained the Saint Position, passing it on to another.

The cycle of the Heavenly Dao.

All things come from Heaven and Earth, and ultimately return to Heaven and Earth.

Cheng Guang did not know whether the Fruits of Path to Divinity that he acquired after swallowing the Heavenly Dao Pill named Tianzhu was random or predetermined.

Though unsure if all this was arranged, Cheng Guang was quite happy.

Having obtained the Fruits of Path to Divinity,

He might step beyond the Sky-Man and achieve the Saint Position, barring any accidents.

With the world undergoing significant changes, the contemporary Saint Position might not count for much compared to ancient times, but at present, it was still a supremely powerful existence.

Currently, in the entire Four Directions Mortal World, there was not a single person who had opened the Heavenly Gate, broken through Breaking Heaven's Gate, and stepped into the Saint Realm.

At least not publicly.

Whether there were any in secret, Cheng Guang truly did not know.

Cheng Guang took a deep breath and subdued his breathing.

When his consciousness returned to his body, Cheng Guang suddenly froze.

He suddenly raised his hand, feeling an endless surge of power passing through his body, and was slightly dumbfounded.

"What's happening with my cultivation level??"

"And my bloodline..."

Cheng Guang suddenly felt that his cultivation had skyrocketed.

Along with the fusion of the Heavenly Dao Pill and the acquisition of the Fruits of Path to Divinity,

His cultivation was also rapidly improving.

As for his ancient Great Xia royal bloodline, it became even more resplendently golden.

Cheng Guang stared blankly at his hands, and at this moment, he didn't even dare to exert force, fearing that a careless exertion of power might flatten the entire Million Specie Garden.

"My Martial Cultivation realm hasn't changed much, but my body has become incredibly strong."

"At this time, the toughness of my body might barely differ from that of the Iron Shell Turtle."

"And the realm of Spirit Dao..."

"Is this a breakthrough to Sky-Man...?"

Cheng Guang muttered to himself in disbelief, feeling the power of the Primordial Spirit, then suddenly shook his head.

No.

That's not right.

Cheng Guang realized that his Primordial Spirit, having merged with the Fruits of Path to Divinity, had undergone a complete transformation.

It was entirely different from an ordinary Spirit Dao cultivator.

Not belonging to any realm.

Though its power was slightly diminished.

But in terms of quality,

It was above the Sky-Man.

At this moment, Cheng Guang could, in a short amount of time, contend briefly with the Sky-Man solely with the power of the Primordial Spirit.

He could achieve three seconds of true manhood.

However, the overall power of the Primordial Spirit was too little, and even though his body had undergone the transformation of the Fruits of Path to Divinity, it showed signs of struggling to support the Primordial Spirit.

If he recklessly used the Primordial Spirit and power of the Fruits of Path to Divinity, his body would not last long before his channels ruptured and blood flowed from all seven orifices.

Under such circumstances, if anyone else were in his place, they would likely be hopeless.

To possess a treasure mountain yet unable to use it.

It was akin to sending an eunuch to a brothel, offering him ten Oirans, leaving him powerless but to watch.

But for Cheng Guang,

It was a different story.

Cheng Guang possessed the Divine Power of Everlasting.

Even if the body temporarily could not withstand the transformed Primordial Spirit of the Fruits of Path to Divinity, as long as he had the Divine Power of Everlasting, any injuries, no matter how severe, could recover.

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