Even Ye Lin could not shatter the void across a large area now.
There was no other reason—the Starry Sky's barrier was simply too sturdy.
Even a cultivator at the ninth layer of the Golden Immortal Realm could not casually shatter the void at will. It was not absolutely impossible, only exceedingly difficult.
After all, if brute force would not work, there were plenty of softer approaches.
Two days later, after traveling without rest for two days, Ye Lin and his group finally arrived before the secret realm.
Yet the area around the secret realm was different from before.
Previously, there had been few living beings around it, but now all manner of beings had gathered here.
The younger generations of every race had assembled around the secret realm.
They chatted among themselves, while the secret realm at the center was clearly about to open, waves of light rippling around it.
The lights came in every color, spreading outward in all directions and causing an enormous commotion.
When Ye Lin led the others here, the many powerful figures nearby all turned and fixed their gazes on him.
Wang Sheng was among them.
"Venerable Ye, you've come."
The moment he saw Ye Lin, Wang Sheng immediately walked over and spoke.
He still held great respect for Ye Lin. After all, Ye Lin had already conquered him through sheer strength.
After all, throughout the Star River Cosmos, most beings revered the strong.
This was especially true among the prodigies, who worshipped strength above all else.
"So that's Ye Lin, the living legend."
"Tsk, even he's here. This secret realm is going to be lively this time."
"Isn't that so? Once we go in, we'd better avoid clashing with him as much as possible."
"Indeed. His strength is clearly beyond anything we can