Chapter 503: Chapter 331: Go Big or Go Home! (Part 1)

Everything indeed unfolded as expected.

"The Map of Mountains and Rivers, after all, is a section of reality conjured up—even though everything within it will come true in reality."

"But fictional, is fictional."

A gigantic head emerged from the river of time—to be precise, it was the false, fictional river of time,

Though false, fictional, yet it was identical to the real river of years, recreated by Zhang Fusheng based on what he had once seen,

As expected, the Map of Mountains and Rivers recognized it as ’reality’.

"You simply lack the power to wield that treasure."

In the horror-stricken gaze of the person in black robes, the enormous head surfaced from the river of time and spoke in a deep voice:

"You merely have the most rudimentary ability to activate the Map of Mountains and Rivers, so being able to influence this Supreme Treasure, is by no means limited to you."

The rumbling sounds echoed above the illusory river of time,

The person in black robes felt his breath almost come to a standstill; his divine thought and spiritual will wanted to extract themselves and flee,

But it was impossible!!

Just like the illusionary Jiangzhou City he had constructed with the Map of Mountains and Rivers, completely under his control.

The river of time, borrowed strongly by Zhang Fusheng through the Map of Mountains and Rivers, was entirely under His control.

Time may shackle only soul spirit and will, how could one escape?

"This Supreme Treasure..."

Zhang Fusheng’s eyes were blazing intensely, chaotic qi flowing within, submerged beneath two massive Great Sun Golden Lamps,

To fictionalize reality, even fictionalize time, and evolve perfectly, then make the fictional become true!

If the Map of Mountains and Rivers were under his control?

"Does it not mean that I, even as a Venerate, Great Power, only a Fuli True Man Fruit Position, can still accomplish things that perhaps only Daluo and even Supreme can do?"

"Control, rewrite, compile history..."

Zhang Fusheng’s smile grew even more radiant; this Supreme Treasure, He was determined to obtain.

The Capital, must be visited.

"As for now..."

Zhang Fusheng stared at the person in black robes, speaking with indifference:

"To kill you, is merely to destroy this one divine split of yours, to me, it’s useless."

"However, this one divine split of yours is the key to maintaining this fictional reality, so you cannot die yet."

He stopped paying attention to the horror-stricken and bewildered person in black robes, fidgeting with the fictional reality and river of time constructed by the Map of Mountains and Rivers,

Once again immersing himself into a certain past segment.

"Since this little fellow has not truly mastered the Map of Mountains and Rivers, since I truly can reverse interfere with this map."

"Wouldn’t the fictional reality crafted by me also become true?"

Zhang Fusheng muttered to himself, manipulating the illusory time, tracing back nearly nineteen years.

It was in a hospital.

"Born, born!"

Zhang Wentao excitedly slapped his thigh, immediately inquiring about his wife’s condition,

The weak Zhou Guifang looked tenderly at the wailing child.

Suddenly, everything froze.

Zhang Fusheng’s figure emerged slowly from the void, after a moment of pondering, He made a decision in His heart.

"Many forms of empowerment are like forceful growth, but if it’s a seed?"

"Then it’s entirely different."

Speaking to himself,

Zhang Fusheng reached out his hand and stroked, three peaches of immortality appeared.

"Cultivation at the Venerable Realm involves refining a Blessed Land, Buddha Country, while at the Great Power level, it’s for[planting medicine]."

Just like the ginseng fruit planted in Miss Ming Yue’s heart field,

The Great Power Domain involves planting immortal medicine in Essence, Qi, and Spirit and brow heart root, nourishing oneself by the flourishing immortal medicine,

This is not the most orthodox or original divine path cultivation, but the times are progressing,

The original Great Power level is akin to Celestial Human, but Celestial Human undergoes a slow, singular calamity,

Whereas Great Power consistently experiences calamities, changing every five hundred years, exchanging for great calamities every thousand years, cycling endlessly, until breaking boundary or perishing,

The method of planting medicine is to transfer calamities, considered a rare ’now stronger than before’ cultivation technique.

In the midst of the freeze,

Zhang Fusheng reached out, gently opened the brow heart roots of dad, mom, and the infant, planting the three peaches of immortality on their brow heart acupoints,

Planted in the ’heart field’ corresponding to Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

Thus,

The brow heart acupoints and hearts of the three began to glow, reflecting illusory fields in the heart’s location, with a peach of immortality buried on the field.

"After nearly nineteen years of nourishment, and then becoming true overnight."

Zhang Fusheng muttered to himself, feeling it was not enough, transforming into a Great Saint spirit seemed imminent, his own breakthrough to Great Power would take at most three to five months,

In the short term, with the help of the Contract, it might only take half a month’s effort.

"The Great Power level is merely an extension of the Venerate, ultimately, it still belongs to True Man, Arhat Fruit Position."

"Continue."

He closed his eyes in contemplation, connecting his thoughts to the Divine Realm, the mutated peach tree planted there,

Shaking the withered branches, the blood peach tree that could easily harm Him in the past,

Now in front of Zhang Fusheng, it stirred not the slightest ripple.

"Open."

He tore open that peach tree, engraving His fundamental spiritual imprint within the tree’s heart,

The tree branches danced wildly, the blood peach hanging from the branches surged vigorously,

But soon, this peach tree fell silent, becoming extraordinarily obedient.

Plucking the blood peach which was evidently the source of mutation, Zhang Fusheng transplanted and planted the entire tree onto the infant’s brow.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Zhang Fusheng took a deep breath, a small peach, a mutated peach tree,

Although it could greatly shorten the time He lingered after breaking into Great Power,

But this was merely ’relatively speaking’.

He was unsure if the immortal medicine planted in the brow heart acupoint would accelerate in tandem with the cultivation time exchanged through the Contract,