Ye Lin placed both hands on the great doors and slowly pushed them open. At once, a blinding white light flooded his vision.
When he opened his eyes again, Ye Lin stood rooted to the spot.
Before him stretched a vast mountain range, its peaks rising and falling in endless layers. Figures occasionally flew across the blue sky, while an incomparably dense immortal qi rushed toward him.
As soon as Ye Lin stepped inside, his aura erupted completely, and all of his strength returned.
In an instant, the Dao essence belonging to a True Immortal coiled around him.
Everything—everything had returned.
"This... this is..."
Tang Sen staggered in, trembling. His eyes were wide, his entire body shaking as though he scarcely dared believe what he saw.
The moment he entered, his aura surged violently—Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, Dao Integration, Tribulation Transcendence.
Only upon reaching the Tribulation Transcendence realm did it finally come to a halt.
Having been suppressed for far too long, his cultivation had stagnated at the Tribulation Transcendence realm. But from here on, his cultivation speed would be extremely fast, until he fully recovered his former strength.
Cang Yue behind him dropped to the ground on her backside, clutching her head as she wept bitterly.
At this moment, how could she still fail to understand? They had been raised like pigs. Everything, everything had been a lie—a lie from beginning to end.
Tens of millions of years... tens of millions of years...
At this point, no matter how resilient their mindsets were, they stood on the brink of collapse.
"Oh? New arrivals? Unfamiliar faces. Looks like those unruly peasants in the Water Moon Mystic Realm have rebelled again."
At that moment, a mocking voice rang out. A man dressed in light armor and wielding a Golden Spear stood