Their talent had reached its end, their lifespan limit was upon them, and unwilling to die, they could only devise every possible way to evade the lightning tribulation.
In the end, although they had deceived the Heavenly Dao and successfully stepped into the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm, they could only be pseudo-immortals. A Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal who had not undergone Tribulation Transcendence could not even defeat a flawed Primordial Unity.
Pseudo-Primordial Unity, flawed Primordial Unity, flawless Primordial Unity.
Those were the three tiers.
But no matter what, True Immortals still could not compare to the words Primordial Unity.
At this moment, an incomparably powerful aura of destruction swirled around Ye Lin, and behind him appeared a black Long Sword measuring three zhang in length.
This sword was Ye Lin's primary law—the Law of the Destruction Sword Dao.
Intent, domain, law, Great Dao.
All the myriad methods of the world ultimately pointed toward the Great Dao. Yet the Great Dao was too complex, too profound; no one could comprehend it directly.
After the sages of the Human Race struggled day and night, they finally simplified the Great Dao, then simplified it again and again, creating this system.
First comprehend intent, second comprehend domain, third comprehend law, fourth comprehend the Dao.
Step by step, it pointed straight to the Great Dao.
And laws were the power closest to the Great Dao.
The body was the vessel, the Primordial Spirit was the self, and laws were power.
One wielded laws to attain Transcendence.
Yet Ye Lin's law had long since fully condensed, and he himself had already entered the realm of Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal.
Even the bones throughout his body had undergone earth-shaking changes. Every bone radiated incomparably brilliant golden light, each seeming like the most perfect work of art