Just then, purple-black wisps began to appear around Ye Lin's dantian. The Nascent Soul, which had been pure white and radiating divinity, slowly began to be stained by them.
Half of the Nascent Soul's body was gradually covered.
"So this is the Heavenly Dao Trial?"
Seeing the purple-black wisps, Ye Lin understood.
He had read about this in ancient texts. Nearly every cultivator who broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm had to undergo it.
These purple-black wisps were a tribulation, a trial set by the Heavenly Dao.
All he had to do now was stay true to himself and focus.
Everything else could be left to the Nascent Soul.
The vast majority of cultivators passed this Heavenly Dao Trial.
If their foundations were insufficient, the Nascent Soul would turn completely purple-black. At best, they would lose all their cultivation; at worst, they would die and their Dao would vanish.
Unless their Fate Rank was high enough.
The higher their Fate Rank, the more the Heavenly Dao favored them, and the easier this trial would be—they could pass it with their eyes closed.
Slowly, after about three or four hours, the purple-black wisps that had stained half the Nascent Soul began to recede.
Brilliant light shone from the Nascent Soul. A miniature version of Ye Lin floated quietly in the center of his dantian.
The Nascent Soul radiated divinity.
Ye Lin's foundations were simply too solid. Even the Nascent Soul he had formed was filled with divinity.
A fiery red Phoenix imprint was etched into the Nascent Soul's forehead. It looked extraordinarily beautiful.
Two Black Swords were engraved on its arms, radiating an aura that could destroy heaven and earth. Just looking at them made his eyes ache.
Just then, a tremendous boom rang out from his dantian. An incomparably