Looking up, Ye Lin saw Luo Yao waving to him from afar, while before him stood a monster much like the one facing Shangguan Wanyu.
Shangguan Wanyu faced a second-layer Golden Immortal, while this one before him was a genuine fifth-layer Golden Immortal.
"Nine Heavens Mystic Realm? That truly is a fine name. It seems all of you were fabricated."
"To fabricate characters like this would require no small amount of energy. There must be some supreme treasure within this Nine Heavens Mystic Realm."
Ye Lin could not help licking his lips.
Rather than fearing the hulking creature before him, he began considering what supreme treasure might lie within the Nine Heavens Mystic Realm.
After all, fabricating so many Golden Immortal experts required an enormous amount of energy—and not merely one kind of energy.
After all, a Golden Immortal cultivator was not judged solely by destructive power; there were naturally laws to consider as well.
A cultivation realm was absolutely not measured by destructive power alone.
Cultivation was, after all, a process of self-sublimation and self-evolution.
The rise in strength was merely a byproduct.
The two contradicted each other, yet also depended on each other.
"Roar! Foolish creature, you still dare let your mind wander upon seeing this king? Has this king frightened you witless?"
"Hahaha! Foolish creature, die for this king!"
While Ye Lin was deep in thought, the monster in the distance before him let out a roar, then raised its great saber and slashed at Ye Lin.
Before the saber even fell, Ye Lin felt an incomparably violent aura bearing down on him.
At that moment, it was as though he faced not a living creature, but an entire starfield.
As though an entire starfield were crashing down upon him.
"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Sword Art, Thunder