"So it is."
"My Dao is about to be complete."
With a deep sigh, Zhang Fusheng slowly opened his eyes. When he looked at the three Supreme beings again—he had already become as ancient as they were.
He had equally transcended the concept of the "Oldest Ones."
He witnessed all, participated in everything.
The expressions of the three Supreme beings slightly condensed, appearing to understand that this Fellow Daoist Fusheng had undergone some unimaginable great transformation,
attaining what only Supremes could with the cultivation level of a True Saint, experiencing all the sealed histories, witnessing all existence and nonexistence!
It was very peculiar, but due to various fortuitous chances, he actually achieved it.
"From this moment on..."
In Maitreya Buddha's hand, a rosary appeared at some unknown time. "Fellow Daoist Fusheng, in some sense, can be considered as possessing half of the Supreme Fruit Position."
