Finally, with this sword, she slashed through the restraints of the entire Dream World and left gracefully.

In a Dream World named "Book Mountain," she transformed into an old Confucian scholar, devoted to the pursuit of "knowledge" and "truth" throughout his life.

In this realm, she read countless volumes of scriptures and exhausted all the knowledge of ancient and present times. Ultimately, atop the peak of the "Tongtian Book Mountain," which symbolized the "end of knowledge," she burned every word. Amidst the endless ashes, she comprehended the True Intent of the "Wordless Heavenly Scripture," which transcended language and text, reaching the realm of "The Dao that can be told is not the eternal Dao." With this True Intent, she reshaped the Law of the entire Dream World and floated away.

In a Dream World named "Chao Ge," she then transformed into a peerless, albeit burdened with national hatred, princess of a fallen kingdom.

In this realm, she experienced the palace's intrigues and witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties, tasted the joys and sorrows of the mortal world. Finally, amidst the ruins of a nation consumed by flames, she performed a poignant and moving "Dance of the City," evoking the deepest feelings of "love" and "hate" in people's hearts. With these emotions, she overturned the causality of the entire Dream World and departed with a smile.

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Three thousand great dreams, three thousand reincarnations.

She was sometimes the compassionate Buddha who delivered all beings, sometimes the unparalleled Demon Concubine who brought chaos to the world;

Sometimes the interstellar emperor who created a supreme technological civilization, sometimes the mortal cultivator struggling for survival in the Age of Dharma Decline;

Sometimes the cold God wielding the power of life and death, sometimes the humble ant drifting in the vast Red Dust.

In these Dream Worlds created by her own hand, yet filled with infinite "randomness" and "possibility," she continuously experienced different identities, lived different lives, and comprehended different Dao and Law.

Each reincarnation was a profound baptism for her Dao Heart; each time emerging from the broken dream was an elevation and transcendence of her "Dream Great Dao."

Gradually, as her "Enlightenment" in the Three Thousand Dreams deepened, the Dao rhythm emitted by her true body lying amidst the Other Shore Flower sea began to undergo some... subtle and profound transformation.

The once simple "Dream Great Dao" aura started to become increasingly complex and harmonious.

It seemed to integrate the sharpness of the sword, the wisdom of the book, the allure of the dance, the compassion of the Buddha, the dominance of the demon, the rationality of technology, the resilience of the mundane…

Three thousand kinds of distinctly different True Meanings of the Great Dao, like threads of three thousand different colors, began in a mysterious and profound way to intertwine, merge, and elevate within her, finally… jointly pointing to an entirely new, more lofty… Realm!

Finally, it is unknown how long, perhaps an instant, perhaps an eternity.

When Meng Wuyou's Divine Soul completely and thoroughly underwent the baptisms of the three thousand great dream reincarnations.

There, quietly lying in the Other Shore Flower sea, that breathtaking Goddess in red, at the center of her brows, that vermilion mole as red as blood suddenly… shone brightly!

Immediately, a purple figure, filled with vibrancy and new vitality, entirely different yet originating from the same source as Meng Wuyou, slowly and step by step emerged from her tightly shut brow!

This Purple-clothed Goddess, who transcended from the dream realm, her beauty and liveliness are impossible to describe with any language.

She appears younger and more… lively than the red-clothed true body of Meng Wuyou.

Her hair, like glistening purple crystal, is casually tied at the back of her head with a simple purple ribbon, gently waving with her movements, exuding a mesmerizing dream-like aura.

Her skin is so white it appears almost transparent, as if you can see the pale purple blood flowing beneath, like star trails, sacred yet possessing an indescribable demonic beauty.

Her eyes are the most lively existence in all heaven and earth!

They are like the finest violet gemstones, clear and bright, eyes that speak!

In her eyes, there is none of the worldly wisdom and indifference of Meng Wuyou's true body, only endless curiosity and an explorative drive towards this world, and… a deeply hidden wisp of innate cunning and playfulness!

Her eyelashes are long and curled like two purple butterfly wings, with each gentle blink able to stir sweet ripples in the lake of one's heart.

Beneath her delicate aquiline nose is a diamond-shaped little mouth as pink and alluring as the first blooming cherry blossoms, currently slightly upturned, crafting a lively and meaningful playful curve.

This Purple-clothed Goddess, after completely emerging from Meng Wuyou's brow, first curiously examined her entirely new, vitality-filled body.

Then, she stretched out broadly, with a lazy and satisfied manner, her actions so endearing and cute that any being witnessing this scene would have their hearts skip a beat.

She turned her head, glanced at the still sleeping, red-clothed "self" in the Other Shore Flower sea, her lips inadvertently curving into a radiant smile filled with the satisfaction of having pulled off a successful "prank."

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