After all, if something could remain intact despite being scoured day after day by the River of Time, its value was plain to see.
Using these stones as raw material to refine Divine Source could evade the scrutiny of the Great Dao and the River of Time, sealing cultivators within. Even time itself would be unable to leave the slightest trace upon them.
Whatever one was like upon being sealed away, one would be like upon emerging.
And how many of those who could make a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal take notice, who were worthy of being sealed within Divine Source, could possibly be simple characters?
At that moment, Ye Lin truly felt pressure—an immensely heavy pressure.
Ye Lin now had the feeling that he had once thought himself strong, only to discover in the end that he was merely a small fry.
Sure enough, there were always people beyond people, heavens beyond heavens. It also proved one saying: the Dao had no end.
Whenever you thought yourself invincible beneath heaven, someone stronger than you would always appear.
There was no strongest—only stronger.
"What is it? Scared?"
Seeing Ye Lin suddenly fall silent, Yun Feng raised a brow.
"No. I was only lamenting how many geniuses there truly are in this world."
Ye Lin shook his head and spoke softly.
"Hahaha, think about it—this is the entire Demon Domain. A great world is large enough, isn't it? And normally, countless worlds are needed to form a single galaxy."
"No one knows how many dazzling geniuses can arise within one galaxy. Even if, in the end, only one outstanding genius emerged from each galaxy, that would still be one."
"And countless galaxies form a galaxy cluster. Add all those geniuses together, and their number would be beyond counting. After another round