Ye Lin lowered his head and looked at his hands. His skin was fair as jade, appearing ordinary, yet with a gentle clench of his fist, a tiny spatial rift naturally tore open in his palm.
This was the mark of a physical body reaching the Quasi-Saint level—tearing apart the void.
At this moment, he had completely stepped into the Quasi-Saint realm.
Ye Lin carefully felt the vast, unimaginable power within his body.
"So this is... a Quasi-Saint."
Ye Lin murmured softly, his voice carrying a trace of vicissitudes, as though a lifetime had passed.
As of today, he had finally stepped into the Quasi-Saint realm.
It could be said that he had truly entered the ranks of the strong.
From this moment onward, he was finally an expert worthy of a name, one who could be counted among the great.
He could truly gain a foothold upon the Origin Continent.
Ye Lin slowly descended from the sky. His toes lightly touched the ground without making a sound, yet the Sword Intent within a hundred-mile radius naturally bowed in worship before him.
Countless ancient swords rang out once more.
But this time, they rang in surrender.
These ancient swords were submitting—submitting to Ye Lin.
They were expressing their submission to Ye Lin, their true submission.
"Congratulations."
Sword Demon and the other two stepped forward, offering Ye Lin their heartfelt congratulations.
At this moment, Ye Lin had officially entered the ranks of the strong.
A true Quasi-Saint expert.
Only upon reaching the Quasi-Saint realm did Ye Lin understand just how vast the gap between a Quasi-Saint and a Daluo Golden Immortal truly was.
A first-level Quasi-Saint and a peak Daluo Golden Immortal—
They were completely different levels of lifeforms.
The immense gulf between them was simply beyond description.
Ye Lin nodded