"So that was it. So that was it. I wasn't strong enough. I wasn't strong enough..."
Ye Xiu stood where he was, muttering to himself.
At that moment, an indescribable aura slowly rose around him, rapidly surging higher.
He slowly straightened up, the despondency from before swept away, replaced by confidence.
"I want to become stronger. Stronger still."
A sharp glint flashed through Ye Xiu's eyes.
At this moment, the Ye Xiu of old had returned.
The once-dejected Ye Xiu vanished from then on.
In but an instant, his Dao Heart had been restored.
At this moment, he had found his own goal, as well as his reason to go on living.
The scene shattered, and the next one followed.
Within it, Ye Xiu was fighting. During the period in which he had been immersed, many powerful figures had risen like startled birds at the mere whisper of wind. Without his suppression, every demon and monster had crawled out into the open.
To become a Saint, one needed an unwavering heart devoted to the Dao, as well as absolutely invincible combat power.
Ye Xiu already possessed the heart devoted to the Dao.
At this moment, Ye Xiu's heart devoted to the Dao was steadier than anyone's, because this was the goal he was about to pursue.
Beyond that, there was invincible combat power.
Ye Xiu himself had always been invincible. Now, he was merely gradually reclaiming his former self, regaining his old touch.
And this process went exceptionally smoothly, and exceptionally quickly.
With his talent, not a single powerful figure on the entire Origin Continent was qualified to contend with him.
No powerful figure was worthy of being his opponent.
After waging war for over ten thousand years, Ye Xiu became the public enemy of the entire Origin Continent.
Because