Could this seemingly unremarkable "Touch of Gold" really not be the trash spell he'd imagined, but something on the same level as "Word of Law"?
Lin Xiaoyao found it hard to believe.
But for him, this was an even more delightful surprise.
Thoughts flashed through Lin Xiaoyao's mind like sparks, but he stopped himself from overthinking and focused completely on immersing himself in that mysterious sensation.
The whole process lasted nearly the time it took to finish a cup of tea.
Only then did he open his eyes again...
Lin Xiaoyao gently clenched his fist.
His face lit up with delight.
This Touch of Gold really wasn't as simple as its name suggested.
It was on the same level as Word of Law; the two could even be said to complement each other.
To put it this way: if Lin Xiaoyao had already regained his strength as a Saint, Word of Law alone would be enough.
Even the laws of Heaven would have to heed his will.
Whatever he said would become the ultimate truth.
But things were different now. Although Lin Xiaoyao possessed a Saint's rank, he was still far from regaining his strength. So his Word of Law was limited and couldn't exceed his own cultivation.
For instance, he could turn an ordinary locust branch into the Locust Wood Immortal Sword.
Then he could have it slay the Black Python, a Demon King, and send the demons within ten thousand li running around like headless chickens.
Quite impressive, right? Of course it was.
But if he'd told the Locust Wood Immortal Sword, "You're a mature immortal sword now. You must learn to slay great demons at the True Immortal level on your own,"
then he'd have been asking the impossible. The sword simply couldn't do it.
The same