If they entered the Divine Realm, they would no longer consider ascending beyond the Sacrifice Dao, nor would they ponder the problem of reaching the pinnacle of the Heavens.
Because, even those who reached the realm of the City Lord of the Heavens, still relied on illusory power, which could not be used in the Divine Realm, thus rendering them no different from mortals.
Since they could only be like mortals, and their realms were merely illusory, who would think of further enhancing them?
Those who arrived in the Divine Realm, once supreme powerhouses, were then suppressed by true power and reduced to mortals. If they were not driven mad, they would naturally choose to pursue the true transcendent power of the Divine Realm, rather than immerse themselves in enhancing their former illusory powers.
After all, in the Divine Realm, these had no effect.
Fang Ming did not have this mindset.
Because, at critical moments, he could leave the Divine Realm at any time.
While detached from the Divine Realm, enhancing the illusory power within his body would naturally be useful in the outside world.
It was merely useless within the Divine Realm.
Now, by eating just a few rabbits, he could obtain the power of the Sacrifice Dao domain, which Fang Ming found quite satisfactory.
After this meal, he calculated slightly and, based on the volume ratio of fish to rabbits, the energy he gained was approximately equivalent to forty-two beings in the Sacrifice Dao domain.
One fish was equivalent to four beings in the Sacrifice Dao domain.
One small rabbit was equivalent to twenty-one beings in the Sacrifice Dao domain.
After absorbing so much illusory energy, the illusory energy within Fang Ming's body greatly increased.
Fang Ming estimated to himself that if he ate like this every day, within ten years, he could forcefully break through the realm beyond Sacrifice Dao purely through energy.
Reaching the stage of the fourth layer of the box would be no problem, it was just that because it was illusory power, it could not be universally applied in the Divine Realm.
After some thought, Fang Ming felt his head was somewhat heavy and groggy.
This made Fang Ming realize that he was currently in a mortal body, and thinking in his mind was naturally not without cost.
Overthinking would naturally lead to a heavy head, which was a matter of energy.
A mortal's energy was not infinite.
"If I can't get out of this forest tonight, with my current mortal body, I will need to sleep."
Fang Ming looked at the sky and felt that the sun had already slightly dipped, sinking towards the west.
This was the sun setting in the west.
It was probably not far from dusk.
It was time to see if there was a place to sleep.
After Fang Ming had eaten his fill, he immediately got up and walked in the forest, trying to see if he could directly get out of the forest.
Time slowly passed.
The young man walked through the forest, and the sky grew darker.
A venomous snake coiled on a branch, smelling the scent of the young man. Following its predatory instincts, it first concealed itself. As the young man walked by, it attacked with lightning speed.
The snake's attack speed was not slow, and with its concealed position, the suddenness of the strike made it difficult for ordinary people to dodge.
And once bitten, escape from death and becoming a meal in the snake's belly was inevitable.
The venomous fangs were not fake.
The toxin contained in the venomous fangs was enough to be fatal.
And just as the snake thought it would have a good dinner.
The young man's speed was even faster than the snake's.
He had already sensed something was wrong from the wind. When the snake truly lunged, Fang Ming grabbed backward with one palm.
He precisely caught the snake's vulnerable spot!
Holding the snake's vulnerable spot, and watching the snake's head try to bite him, but unable to reach his body because its body was fixed by him.
Fang Ming smiled, grabbed the snake's body, and flung it against a nearby tree trunk.
The snake's head collided violently with the tree trunk.
The snake was stunned.
Blood flowed out.
Fang Ming repeated the process a few more times.
Finally, the venomous snake's soul left its body, and it became a dead snake.
"Another dinner."
Fang Ming picked up the dead snake.
The snake was entirely black, with a lighter color on its belly, and its scales had a smooth texture.
Fang Ming cut open its body.
As expected, this snake also had something similar to a gall bladder.
Fang Ming swallowed it into his body and felt his illusory power increase significantly.
"Snake gall, bear gall, they live up to their names."
"Swallowing this is equivalent to thirty beings in the Sacrifice Dao domain."
"If this snake were to enter the myriad worlds of the illusory realm..."
Fang Ming mused that if this snake, when alive, could leave the Divine Realm and enter the myriad worlds of the illusory sea.
It was estimated that many worlds would be turned upside down.
Even in worlds considered top-tier by normal transmigration protagonists, such as the Snow Eagle world or the One Life world, this snake would cause immense chaos.
After a period of travel.
The sky had truly darkened.
Fang Ming hid in a small cave he had found earlier.
From the cave entrance, he looked up at the sky.
The sky had turned pitch black, dotted with stars, and the bright moon hung high.
A crescent moon hung in the sky, casting its hazy moonlight down.
The moonlight slanted onto the stream in the forest, between the rocks, and onto Fang Ming.
Although Fang Ming had seen countless moonlit scenes and spent countless nights, he had never truly gazed at the world ruled by moonlight in his mortal form.
This experience was extremely rare.
Fang Ming heard the chirping of small animals. He listened carefully and realized it was mainly the sound of crickets, along with the calls of other insects.
The night wind howled.
In the peaceful environment, suddenly, heavy footsteps pounded the ground, emitting sounds different from those of small animals.
Fang Ming sensed this sound slightly and, with his experience, immediately judged what it was.
A large predatory creature.
Wolves.
And, a pack of wolves.
The wolves howled, seemingly gnawing on something.
The screams of small animals could be heard from outside.
Fang Ming remained unmoved.
He held his breath.
He had long anticipated the arrival of wolves and large animals and had countermeasures in place.
By hiding in a safe place, as long as he didn't foolishly make any noise, he would be fine.
The precautions Fang Ming had set up at the cave entrance were indeed effective.
The wolf pack did not detect the presence of a young human boy in the small cave.
After they had eaten small animals and filled their stomachs, their footsteps slowly receded.
Fang Ming blocked the cave entrance with a large stone he had prepared, leaving only an opening for air circulation.
Then, he gradually fell into a deep sleep.
In this Divine Realm.
Fang Ming also needed to sleep.
If he didn't sleep, he would lose energy, and after a few days without sleep, his life would even be in danger.
As for not breathing?
If he didn't breathe, he would suffocate to death.
This also illustrated how powerless, and even driven to madness, those infinitely multiversal powerhouses who transcended novels, TV series, and movies, must have felt in this Divine Realm.