"It's time."
Inside a secret chamber, Ye Lin took out the Broken Sword and the battered Formation Disk he had obtained earlier. Sensing the dense power of Dao essence lingering upon them, a flicker of delight flashed through his eyes.
This was the feeling.
The next moment, Ye Lin grasped the Broken Sword and began carefully comprehending the aura upon it.
At the same time, a domain slowly took shape behind him. It revolved continuously at his back, emanating wave after wave of incomparably powerful auras.
Those auras alone were enough to reduce ordinary True Immortal cultivators to ashes. Such was the gap between Ye Lin and ordinary cultivators.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. Over those fifteen days, Ye Lin lived up to expectations and finally inscribed two marks.
Now, Ye Lin was only three marks away from perfecting his domain—the final three marks.
They were chaos, balance, and strength.
Once he inscribed all three, he could begin preparing to break through to the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm. Moreover, the moment he entered that realm, he would be a flawless Primordial Unity Immortal.
But this was also the hardest part. To inscribe these three marks, he either had to travel the world and hope for a sudden enlightenment one day.
Other than that method, he could only wait for the right opportunity. Just like this time—when the opportunity arrived, everything naturally fell into place.
There was one more method: having a great expert personally expound the Dao.
Those were the only three methods.
"Gaga, brat, I found it! I went through all the memories I've recovered and finally found it."
Just then, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar's incomparably excited voice rang in Ye Lin's mind.
"Quick, tell me."
Delight flashed through Ye Lin's eyes as