"Let's give it a try, then. Come on, plenty of people have already gathered over there. We'll head over now."
"Oh, right, Ye Lin, you should have your little brother wait here."
As Lin Ping spoke, he glanced at Mo Wuji behind Ye Lin. A mere Spirit Transformation cultivator would die before he even got close if he went along. Seeing that he was Ye Lin's newly taken-in little brother, Lin Ping specially reminded him.
"Wait here for me."
After Ye Lin spoke to Mo Wuji behind him, Mo Wuji nodded and then headed down toward the mountains below. Ye Lin, meanwhile, followed Lin Ping toward the front.
"Where is it?"
"At the far east, at the end of this world. That is where the Heavenly Dao Origin is most concentrated, and the core of the Heavenly Dao should be there as well."
Lin Ping explained, and the two suddenly accelerated toward the far east. At that moment, dozens of figures stood in the sky above the sea at the easternmost edge.
Their robes fluttered in the wind as they all gazed toward the distant horizon—or, more precisely, a place at the very center of the distant horizon where blue light had gathered.
Spiritual energy surged around their bodies as though they were waiting for something.
"Fellow Daoists, I've arrived."
At that moment, Lin Ping arrived with Ye Lin. Upon seeing Lin Ping, everyone nodded. The person they had been waiting for was Lin Ping, after all. He was the strongest among those who had entered Heavenly Billows World this time.
Only with Lin Ping holding the line did they have any confidence.
Ye Lin stood where he was, his expression grave as he looked toward the place where the blue light gathered. The blue light continuously intertwined, appearing exceptionally