Yet Ye Lin's Sea of Primordial Spirit contained three golden motes of light, each emanating an exceedingly profound aura.
With a single glance, Ye Lin recognized what they were.
"Are these the seeds of the Three Flowers?"
Feeling the three golden motes at the center of his Sea of Primordial Spirit, Ye Lin murmured to himself.
A Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal nurtured the seeds of the Three Flowers. These seeds were the Dao foundation, the foundation of one's path.
When the Three Flowers fully bloomed, one became a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. When the Three Flowers gathered atop one's head, one attained Great Luo transcendence.
At this moment, Ye Lin had already nurtured the seeds of the Three Flowers and successfully planted his Dao foundation. Only now could he be said to have truly set foot upon the path of the Great Dao.
Below the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm, one pursued power; above it, one sought the Great Dao.
Plant the roots of the Great Dao, nurture the roots of the Great Dao.
As though it knew Ye Lin had successfully transcended his tribulation, the Sword Qi Great Wall blocking his way abruptly vanished.
"Congratulations."
Kuanglan arrived before Ye Lin with a long sword in his arms and spoke.
"Thank you."
Ye Lin nodded at Kuanglan. His breakthrough this time could not have happened without the assistance of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, as well as the fellow cultivators who had come to help him.
"Thank you all for protecting my path. Ye shall remember today's kindness forever."
Looking at the several figures behind Kuanglan, Ye Lin clasped his hands and bowed from afar. He had seen how these people had protected his path and fought for him just now.
Now that he had succeeded, he naturally could not