Seeing the old monk in such a state, Ye Lin immediately felt a pounding headache.
This fellow had begun to doubt himself. If this continued, the old man would simply pass away in meditation.
He cultivated Buddhism, yet deep in his heart, he had already begun to doubt the Buddha, to doubt the path he had chosen.
How the hell was he supposed to keep cultivating in that state? He might just pass away in meditation on the spot.
The path of cultivation was fraught with peril. One wrong step led to wrong steps all the way down, and there was no turning back.
As for the so-called dispersing one's cultivation and starting over, that was utter nonsense.
The further one advanced, the more one's lifespan was sustained by cultivation. Once the cultivation was dispersed, one would immediately vanish from this world.
Once cultivation was gone, it also meant one's lifespan had reached its end.
Otherwise, if dispersing one's cultivation could return someone to their youth, the world would be thrown into chaos. When an Unrivaled expert's lifespan ran out, they could disperse their cultivation and start anew, gaining countless more years of life.
Then there would be no such thing as birth, aging, sickness, and death in this world.
"Unable to become immortal? Who said you can't become immortal? What do you think I just sent into your body? Sense it again."
Ye Lin immediately said. He had to pull the old man's thoughts back and reshape something called hope within him.
As long as one had something to pursue, one would take action.
An Ascension Gate had actually affected the experts of this world so profoundly.
By Ye Lin's estimation, the old monk's strength could at least rank among the top ten in the Xuanhuang Great World. Yet