Ye Lin stood atop the great star and raised his right hand.
The ground before him began to boom and rumble. The earth split apart, and the land rose up. As Ye Lin continuously formed various hand seals, the land before him began to reorganize.
He erased the earth veins, mountains, and rivers one by one, leaving behind only an incomparably majestic palace.
After finishing all this, Ye Lin raised his hand again. The sky overhead suddenly turned blue, with puffs of white clouds hanging in the heavens.
Countless rivers surged across the ground, and a sea of flowers appeared upon the once-barren great star.
Mountains, rivers, and earth veins reappeared. The air was filled with waves of floral fragrance, clouds hung overhead, and before them stood a palace soaring into the clouds.
The great star, once deathly silent, brimmed with life at this moment.
Such was the might of a True Immortal—changing heaven and earth with a single thought.
Having done all that, Ye Lin took a single step and arrived inside the palace he had casually fashioned.
Looking over the palace with paths leading in every direction, Ye Lin sat cross-legged upon the throne at its highest point and slowly closed his eyes.
At that moment, waves of Dao music began to ring out around Ye Lin. The sounds of the Great Dao filled the palace, golden runes descended from the heavens, and golden lotuses bloomed from the ground.
Dao patterns descended from the heavens, golden lotuses surged from the earth—this was the Dao Body, a body innately close to the Dao. To be born with it meant one was destined to attain the Dao in this lifetime.
Unfortunately, Ye Lin had yet to fully understand this so-called Dao Body of his. He only knew that it was