The reason Ye Lin had not made much use of his domain against enemies before was that he had neglected inscribing the Myriad Dao Imprints.
Thus, Ye Lin had always fought with his own strength. As for why the other prodigies did not unfold their domains in battle either, he did not know.
What he did not know was that everyone thought the same way he did. Cultivation could roughly be judged from one's aura, but Myriad Dao Imprints were another matter entirely.
Only by deploying one's domain could one see the other party's Myriad Dao Imprints. If one rashly used a domain against an enemy while clearly holding the upper hand, only to find that the opponent had even more Myriad Dao Imprints after their domains were deployed, it could easily turn the tables and put oneself at a disadvantage.
Therefore, in battles between prodigies, unless driven into a corner, no one dared to unfold their domain.
To immortals, domains were more of a transitional stage before comprehending laws.
Now, however, Ye Lin controlled over two thousand eight hundred Myriad Dao Imprints, and his domain had even been strengthened by fortune. That was why he dared to be so arrogant.
After all, even if you all deployed your domains together, their power would not stack. Even if rats could wield guns, they were still only rats. Before absolute heavenly might, all things were delusions.
"Not good—two thousand eight hundred Myriad Dao Imprints? He actually has over two thousand eight hundred Myriad Dao Imprints?"
One prodigy roared in terror, his face filled with horror. Upon learning how many Myriad Dao Imprints Ye Lin possessed, he instantly lost his composure.
What did more than two thousand eight hundred mean? An ordinary cultivator would need to enter seclusion for a hundred years,