Before Ye Lin appeared, the foundation-level prodigies of every race had been as mysterious as could be. Catching even a glimpse of one was harder than ascending to heaven.
But ever since Ye Lin appeared, they had learned that foundation-level prodigies could die too.
When foundation-level prodigies encountered a true monster, they could be casually slaughtered just like ordinary powerful cultivators.
The halo they had been born with as foundation-level prodigies had gradually begun to fade.
Foundation-level prodigies did not seem all that remarkable after all.
And now, what were they witnessing?
The Vermilion Bird Clan's ten foundation-level prodigies had all appeared, and they faced only one person: the Human Race's foundation-level prodigy, Ye Lin.
It could be said that, in the eyes of the experts of all races, Ye Lin no longer counted as a foundation-level prodigy, but something above that level.
Ye Lin and foundation-level prodigies were simply two entirely different things.
"We pay our respects to Venerable Ye."
Upon seeing Ye Lin, the Vermilion Bird Clan's ten foundation-level prodigies all bowed to him.
Only after asking their own ancestor had they learned that the person before them had been conferred the title of Venerable in his own spacetime.
Conferred Venerable before achieving Primordial Unity.
No wonder he possessed such strength.
After all, the last being who had been conferred Venerable before achieving Primordial Unity had been the legendary powerhouse of the Star River Cosmos—the Ancient Human Emperor.
It would have been a lie to say they felt no pressure facing someone like him.
To be conferred Venerable before achieving Primordial Unity represented supreme talent and supreme strength.
Such a being was destined to achieve Primordial Unity in this lifetime.
After all, even they did not dare claim that they would certainly become Primordial Unity Golden Immortals.
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