No matter how grave your injuries were, all it took was a single drop on the wound to rapidly heal them.
As for how it healed them, it naturally rewound your injuries to before you had ever been wounded.
One of the marvelous applications of the laws of time.
No matter how many sacred healing medicines there were, none could compare to four words: reversing the flow of time.
Ye Lin had now reached the fifth level.
According to the description on the blueprint, the fifth level was a Future Projection.
As for what exactly that meant, Ye Lin did not yet know.
The blueprint did not say either.
Looking at the small space before him, engulfed in white light and containing only a circular blue spirit platform, Ye Lin hesitated for a moment before finally stepping forward.
The scenery around him changed rapidly in the next instant.
"Congratulations on Venerable Ye's ascension."
"Congratulations on Venerable Ye's ascension."
"Congratulations on Venerable Ye's ascension."
Cheers like mountains roaring and seas crashing rang in his ears.
Ye Lin lowered his head.
At that moment, he stood atop the peak of a sky-piercing sword mountain. Beneath his feet, countless sword cultivators worshipped him, while all around him, innumerable powerful experts stood in the void, each bowing to him with utmost respect.
In the deeper void, one dreamlike bubble after another floated amid the shadows.
Above his head, the Three Thousand Great Daos manifested.
Looking at this scene, at the sight of countless cultivators worshipping him, Ye Lin felt no discomfort.
Instead, he felt that all of this was what he should have obtained in the first place.
"A Future Projection?"
"Could this be the future?"
"Is this the future me?"
Ye Lin looked at his hands, his eyes narrowing slightly.
The Three Thousand