The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's voice seemed like a devilish chant, seeping bit by bit into Ye Lin's ears, as though it wished to lead him into another realm.
"Alright. I'll listen to you."
In the end, Ye Lin gritted his teeth and said it.
This was not reckless abandon on his part, gathering the world's fortune unto himself.
On the path of seeking the Dao, he had long ceased to fear death. If he feared death, he would never have come here.
If he were afraid of dying, he could have found some ignorant world, hidden within it, and drowned himself in wine and dreams. Instead, he was here now, risking his life.
Worlds that no cultivators had set foot into within the Star River Cosmos were known as ignorant worlds.
In such worlds, True Immortal powerhouses were the true heavens. They could even suppress the Heavenly Dao; a True Immortal was the genuine supreme existence within that world, enough to let one lose oneself in wine and dreams.
But Ye Lin had not chosen to do that. His ambitions reached far beyond such things.
"Good lad, I knew you'd agree. The Sword Emperor truly hadn't misjudged you."
After hearing Ye Lin agree, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's excited voice entered Ye Lin's ears.
"Who is the Sword Emperor?"
Ye Lin asked.
"You don't need to know that. Now, I'll pass on to you the method of gathering momentum. This method is simple: whether your reputation is good or bad, it will allow you to bear the corresponding fortune."
"The more fortune you bear, the stronger the momentum you gather, and the faster your cultivation speed and greater your combat strength will become."
"And once the fortune you gather reaches a certain point, so-called realms will naturally fall into place like