This was the greatest difference between a small world and those worlds formed naturally.
After a small world was opened up, it required regular maintenance. Without powerful experts to support it, the chances of collapse were extremely high.
A naturally formed world, on the other hand, would gradually develop its own rules and laws. In the end, the Heavenly Dao would be born, ultimately forming a true world.
A small world could never become a true world.
Because they did not understand the very foundation required for a true world to take shape.
To create a true world required a mighty immortal of the genuine Immortal Realm. In any case, Ye Lin was still far, far from being able to accomplish such a thing.
If asked to create a world or destroy one, he could do so easily. But to create a world capable of naturally advancing on its own was simply impossible.
Far too many things were involved in that.
Elsewhere, within a magnificent and imposing cave, the old man who had just spoken with Ye Lin sat inside. Yet his consciousness had arrived in a pitch-black grand hall.
There were more than a hundred figures in the hall, all of them decision-makers from Central Continent's great transcendent factions.
Sect Masters generally handled only minor affairs. When it came to matters involving a sect's survival or destruction, it was these old fellows who made the final decision.
This place was a spiritual world jointly constructed by more than a hundred of them. So long as they resonated with it, they could connect everyone across tens of millions of miles.
This method was exceptionally secretive, and others would basically be unable to discover it. To discover it was simple enough in theory—one's soul power had to surpass the combined total