Ye Lin raised a brow at Liu Bai behind him, while Lian Caiyi hid behind Ye Lin, clutching his clothes and staring timidly at Liu Bai.
She did not like people who drank, and she especially loathed those reeking of alcohol.
"So being the Sacred Lord's personal disciple means you're no longer human? Your words are awfully ambiguous. Didn't you become Elder Zhuge's disciple as well? Elder Zhuge's cultivation is incomparably solid, and his comprehension is excellent too. It looks like he's about to step into the True Immortal realm."
"It's only because he has a knot in his heart. Once that knot is untied, entering the True Immortal realm will come naturally."
Liu Bai spoke casually. With a single glance, he could see through the true measure of an ordinary cultivator. Though his cultivation was gone, his eyes remained, and every now and then, he could still draw upon a sliver of his Primordial Unity Golden Immortal authority.
Thus, reincarnation was practically child's play to Primordial Unity Golden Immortals. They were the true figures standing at the apex of the pyramid, genuinely invincible beings.
Existences without a solution.
They had long seen through the cycle of reincarnation, understood the truths of heaven and earth, and become beings nearly one with the Dao.
"Oh? Since you're here, I have a question for you. What is the origin of the Demon-Sealing Land?"
Ye Lin patted the little girl behind him on the shoulder to reassure her, then asked with a face full of curiosity.
"I don't know about that either. Let Elder Wang explain it to you."
Liu Bai frowned and shook his head, turning to look at the old man behind him.
The old man known as Elder Wang approached with a smile. Ye Lin bowed to him; no matter