Some people said that the dead could not return to life.
But this world already possessed the Enlightenment Ritual, which could allow cultivators to recover the memories of their previous life. How was that not a kind of "rebirth"?
Others said that there was no medicine for regret in this world.
And this could be achieved by reversing time.
Within the Great Thousand World, perhaps no one could grasp such power, but for those lofty Immortals above, it was not impossible.
From this, it could be seen that in this world, there was nothing strength could not solve. If there was, then one's strength was insufficient.
This was the teaching Mu Guibai had given him back then after he had won the Arena Competition for Sunset City in Dingyuan City.
At that time, he had still been nothing more than a small Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Though he could understand the meaning those words were meant to convey, limited by his own strength, he had not yet experienced it for himself.
Afterward, he broke through to Purple Mansion, broke through to Golden Core, until now, when he broke through to Nascent Soul.
With every breakthrough, his understanding of those words deepened by another layer.
Those enemies of the past had all turned into the dust of history.
Former allies had submitted at his feet and became vassals.
Even those forces he could once only raise his head and look up to were no longer distant now, but within arm's reach.
All of these were changes brought about by the increase in strength.
The matter before him now was the same. The Council of Elders had argued for more than a month with no result, yet one word from him could decide it.
But just as Song Youlin had said, these cultivators