Konoha: On the night of the massacre, I summoned Inuyasha.

Unable to resist the erosion of falsehood by reality, the moon once again transforms into a grand dream of this infinitely multiverse, existing within the falsehood.

In a place of illusion, one can perceive the reality.

Ultimately, the fake became real.

At that time, it will become a real moon, and among all the heavens and myriad worlds, it will be powerful!

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"Zhao Ying, this is the final ultimatum."

"Will I happily become our master's brother-in-law, or will I gain nothing and have my sister marry into our Li household as a concubine?"

In the old courtyard, inside the main house, a tall, thin young man pointed at a handsome boy of thirteen or fourteen, his tone filled with smug pride.

The handsome young man was staring blankly at the tall, thin youth, his eyes filled with confusion.

Behind her, a little girl of no more than eleven or twelve years old was clinging tightly to a rather haggard-looking woman, her eyes filled with terror and fear.

"Mother, I don't want to get married. I don't want to marry Master Li."

I want to be with my mother and brother.

The little girl was quite lovely; her eyes were red, and she wanted to bury her head completely in the woman's arms.

"My darling, be good..."

The woman simply held her daughter tightly, her face filled with sorrow.

She knew that the terror of today was truly beyond repair. The Li family had really come, and with their power, what could her family, which had lost even an adult man, possibly use to stop them?

Her once pretty face now looked somewhat aged due to her haggard appearance over the past few days.

Although he is only in his thirties, he looks like he is in his forties.

"Leave your things and get out."

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out in the dilapidated old house.

The tall, thin young man was taken aback, then flew into a rage.

Because the one who spoke was that handsome young man.

"Zhao Ying, do you want to die?!"

The tall, thin young man flew into a rage, pointing a finger at Zhao Ying's head, spitting everywhere.

“You are a slave, and my sister will only ever be a concubine if she marries into your family.”

Zhao Ying sneered, instantly freezing the tall, thin young man in place.

My body suddenly started to tremble.

Yes, if this little rascal's sister gets favored, will she take revenge on me?

For a moment, the tall, thin young man was caught in a dilemma, and somewhat regretted his aggressive behavior towards the Zhao family these past few days.

"Let's go..."

After a long while, the tall, thin young man called to the two servants carrying the dowry, then turned and slunk away.

For a moment, they didn't even dare to utter any harsh words.

"Wow!"

After the tall, thin young man left, the little girl named Bao'er nestled in the woman's arms and cried loudly.

“Bao’er…”

The woman patted the little girl's back, and suddenly a wave of sorrow washed over her, and tears streamed down her face.

"Bao'er will not get married."

Zhao Ying silently watched the two women weeping, then suddenly spoke.

He grabbed the carrying pole containing half a pork carcass from the dowry and headed towards the kitchen.

No, no!

Ying-ge'er, no...

As if suddenly realizing something, the woman abruptly pulled the little girl off her and ran over to hug the handsome young man.

His voice was full of pleading.

"Brother, you mustn't go."

"Bao'er is going to marry into the Li family. They're very wealthy; Bao'er will definitely be very happy there."

The little girl who was pushed away was initially bewildered, but then seemed to understand something as well, and quickly hugged Zhao Ying and cried loudly.

It was even more heartbreaking and desperate than before.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid."

The Li family has martial artists; for me to go there would be like a moth drawn to a flame.

With my death, Bao'er and her mother will lose their last pillar of support.

Zhao Ying suddenly laughed.

"Come on, Mother, my darling..."

Let's go and cook this pork together.

I am fortunate that the affairs of the Li family will not trouble me.

He smiled, patted Bao'er's little head, broke free from their embrace, and continued towards the kitchen.

Only two helpless women were left, staring at each other in bewilderment.

"Brother..."

“Ying Ge’er…”

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As evening fell, in the room, under the flickering candlelight, Zhao Ying's expression shifted uncertainly.

"Who will wake up first from the great dream? I know myself best."

He suddenly burst into laughter, his voice filled with indescribable joy.

"I never imagined that it would take me until now to complete the replacement of reality with illusion."

It took one ten-thousandth of the power of a saint to enable a mere mortal to achieve the transformation from falsehood to truth.

His voice carried a hint of a sigh, but his face was completely relaxed.

Chapter 251 Who Will Wake Up First from the Great Dream?

The young man named Zhao Ying before us is, of course, Yue.

Over the long years, after achieving a breakthrough in understanding reality, he separated a portion of his power from the Great Dream and invested it into the real world.

To Yue's surprise, perhaps his understanding of reality was insufficient, or perhaps reality eroded illusion too quickly.

One ten-thousandth of that power, enough to create a illusory power that could make a Great Luo Immortal, after being worn down and transformed into reality, merely became Zhao Ying, a mere ordinary human boy.

It wasn't until she was thirteen or fourteen that she fully transformed into reality, escaping the erosion of the real world and awakening the memories belonging to the moon.

"As this avatar grows, my understanding of reality will become faster."

If this avatar grows to a certain level, I can even abandon my understanding of reality and directly devour my original body with the avatar, using the false to achieve the true.

He ascended to heaven in one step and became a true saint.

The moon murmured in her heart.

He naturally wouldn't honestly and slowly comprehend the truth. The reason he sent out this avatar, which was forged from falsehood, was to truly cultivate the power of reality.

At the very least, it can serve as a foundation to accelerate the process of understanding reality.

Judging solely from this incarnation, the moon has truly transformed from the false into the real, becoming tangible.

If Yue hadn't been reluctant to relinquish her illusory saintly power, she could have completely transformed that power into reality and become a true powerhouse at the seven or eight-star level.

But that would be true folly.

Not every life can lead from an ordinary person to a saintly one.

In any world, the struggle for the ultimate truth leads to immense suffering and loss of life.

One wrong step and the moon could fall straight into the abyss.

The moon cannot relinquish its illusory saintly status to fully transform into reality.

Instead, one should start with the real incarnation. As long as the illusory saint in his true form does not perish, he has the possibility of starting over countless times.

"Next, we will begin to cultivate the power system of this world."

Ah, the power system of the real world—I wonder how it differs from my fantastical dream?

Yue chuckled softly, a hint of longing on her face.

Although he achieved sainthood in a dreamlike illusion, every thought he had gave birth to countless top-level cultivation techniques.

However, all of that is based on illusion.

Without sufficient cultivation materials in this world for reference, Yue does not intend to practice any of her previous cultivation methods, nor does she want to significantly improve the cultivation methods of this world.

What would a virtual cultivation technique become in the real world? Yue didn't want to gamble on that.

Moreover, this is just a mortal incarnation with limited deductive abilities, so it would be better to honestly cultivate the original power system of this world.

Wait until you have a comprehensive understanding before making any changes.

"First of all, there is the Li family, a powerful clan from the countryside."

There, I'm sure I'll find the cultivation techniques I need.

"At least, the resources there are enough for my early stages of cultivation."

Is this considered an alternative way to fight a boss?

Clearing the dungeon?