Fine rain pattered down, nourishing the earth with its sweet dew.
Silken strands drifted through the air. Trees sprouted and grew, and the vigorous life of all things awakening intertwined with gentle spiritual power, blanketing the entire Secret Realm.
A Spirit Transformation phenomenon.
And it was a Dao lineage unlike the one resembling the Dao essence left behind by [Xi].
Within the Inheritor Holy Land, quite a few cultivators had already reached Nascent Soul Perfection, yet dared not break through.
Now that they had permission, they finally dared to advance without holding back.
Xu Xing held out a hand. Raindrops fell into his palm, bringing a faint chill.
"May the spirit-nourishing marsh rain down, and the orchid in my heart hold the jade-like dew."
The one advancing to Spirit Transformation was a cultivator who inherited the Lingze lineage.
What a fine rain.
A streak of azure light shot across the sky like a rainbow, arriving before Xu Xing and the four Void Return cultivators.
The newcomer appeared middle-aged, with regular features and a gaunt frame. His loose, wide-sleeved azure robe seemed to hang from his body.
His gentle aura flowed without end, faintly echoing the rain that filled the sky.
He swept his sleeves and bowed. "Greetings, senior."
He had already heard from the four lords.
The Law-Intercepting Heaven-Veiling Technique, which had brought hope to the Human Race, had come from this senior.
After being trapped at Nascent Soul for over a hundred years, afraid to take another step, he could finally glimpse what lay ahead. His heart was filled with both exhilaration and gratitude.
"Are you here for him?"
Xu Xing looked toward Min Feng, who was kneeling before the entrance to the Inheritor Holy Land. He had not budged in twenty days.
Fortunately, he was a Golden Core