At those words, Ye Lin's curiosity was piqued as well.
But who would have thought that at this moment, the image shattered outright and vanished.
This left Ye Lin furious for a time.
They had finally reached the most crucial point, and now it was gone?
What a way to mess with him. Truly, what a way to mess with him.
Without realizing it, he had already watched most of the images. Only a few scattered fragments remained.
"So long as I watch each of these images to the end, I'll be able to break free completely, and they won't have any effect on me in the future."
"Still, there are some risks."
Ye Lin thought to himself.
The risks were simply far too great.
If his Dao Heart had not been steadfast, the information within these images would have affected him as well.
Sure enough, knowing too much was clearly no good thing for him.
The image unfolded once more.
This time, Ye Xiu stood alone within a canyon.
All around him, on the canyon walls and across the ground, dense sword marks covered every surface.
Ye Xiu danced with his sword alone in the canyon, Sword Qi crisscrossing as countless strands scattered in all directions.
Watching this scene, Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.
This fellow seemed to be comprehending some kind of sword technique.
Unfortunately, with his current cultivation, he could not understand it at all.
Trying to comprehend it would be useless.
Even if he wanted to imitate it, he would not know where to begin.
So he could only remember—burn this scene deeply into his heart.
Though he could not comprehend it now.
He could keep this scene in his heart and slowly recall it in the future.
If once or twice was not enough,