"At last, I caught you."
Ye Lin sighed as he looked at the wisp of Sword Dao law in his palm.
After chasing it for so long, he had finally caught it.
Looking at the Sword Dao law in his palm, Ye Lin did not hesitate in the slightest and directly placed it against his brow.
The next moment, the Sword Dao law sank into his brow and vanished.
At the same time, vast amounts of complex, obscure knowledge appeared in his mind.
Ye Lin's powerful Primordial Spirit began to operate, rapidly absorbing that knowledge, while his comprehension of the Sword Dao law gradually rose.
A deeper understanding of laws also meant an increase in cultivation. Though the sixth level of the Golden Immortal realm remained far out of reach, that did not matter.
After all, cultivation was not so easily broken through. Ye Lin had long since grown accustomed to it.
Having absorbed that wisp of Sword Dao law, Ye Lin continued walking through the surroundings. There were many laws here; whether one could find them depended entirely on luck.
With good luck, one could encounter them. With bad luck, even if one encountered one, one might not be able to catch it.
Ye Lin belonged to the unlucky sort, but his perseverance was strong. He had wrestled with that law for a long time before barely managing to seize it.
These laws were truly cunning to the extreme.
Within the void, figures walked through the void, all searching for laws suited to themselves.
This was an exceedingly rare treasured land. At this moment, everyone had ignored one another, thinking only of finding the power of law that belonged to them.
Every one of them appeared incomparably busy.
Yet this peaceful place did not remain peaceful for long before