If one had to put it bluntly, the Heavenly Dao was the world will's subordinate, an existence working for the world will.
Yet the Heavenly Dao worked day and night, without even a moment to rest.
"Ye Lin, perhaps you're looking in the wrong direction. Is Immortal-Treading Grass really grass? And have you truly been to the very heart of the Central Continent?"
At that moment, seeing Ye Lin's face full of worry, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's voice drifted lazily into his ear.
Ye Lin's eyes lit up at those words, only to quickly dim again. That was the same as saying nothing at all.
Originally, he had only needed to find a blade of grass. But now, even the last thing he could have ruled out was no longer certain. The scope had suddenly expanded by far, far too much.
"You've been searching in the wrong direction. I'll pass on a technique to you. With it, you can see the fortune of anything—except living beings."
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar spoke again. It wanted to help Ye Lin as well. It had originally thought that once Ye Lin stepped into the Immortal Realm, he would enter the Star River. Who would have thought that Ye Lin would refuse to leave?
He insisted on foolishly saving the world. Who did he think he was? Some great hero?
To get Ye Lin into the Star River as quickly as possible, it decided to stop holding back.
It had followed its master for so many years. It would be hard to justify if it did not have a few tricks up its sleeve.
What was more, it knew almost nothing about the Xuanhuang Great World. But as long as Ye Lin entered the Star River, it could make him grow rapidly.
After all,