The narrator feels a tremor in his mind. He thinks that the ruler of the universe is reacting. All of the divine abilities are divided into various levels by gods. However, true gods have multiple levels of divinity, and they can choose which divinity to cultivate. The narrator thinks that each of these rays of light corresponds to a godhood. He wonders if the purple light is from God, or if it's from snow. He also wonders if each of the heavenly essences of the planets are also derived from divine essence. He speculates that the master and the han family must have thought about how to perfect the secret technique of chaos. Each universe is gigantic and grants saint immortality. Each inner world is the divine realm, but the inner worlds were constructed differently from the outer worlds. The golden rays of the light are ways that I haven't yet absorbed yet. He praises his father for breaking through the "bottleneck" that has been holding him back for so long. The world has changed. The people outside the world also have an inner world, just like him. If he leaves the world, even if he turns into a "ball of innate energy" , he'll be able to do the same thing in his inner world. He tells his father to establish a religion and gather the "power of faith"