There had to be some formation or some other barrier separating him from the Sword Dao Holy Land.
In any case, simply flying was completely useless.
Ye Lin stopped, and Sword Demon stopped as well.
He had actually noticed it long ago.
But Ye Lin had been working so hard that he had not interrupted him.
Now, however, Ye Lin had noticed it too.
Flying like this was not a solution.
At this rate, they would never reach it.
They had to think of another way.
Ye Lin stood in the void and looked into the surrounding emptiness.
The Holy Land lay right before his eyes.
Yet no matter how hard he tried, he could not draw closer to it, let alone reach it.
"Fellow Daoist, are you planning to head to the Holy Land?"
Just as Ye Lin and Sword Demon were searching for another method, a voice came from afar.
The two raised their heads and looked over.
They saw a figure standing in the distant void with his arms folded, looking at them with a half-smile.
"You are...?"
Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the man.
"I am not an outsider like you. I have lived here all along. I have seen plenty of outsiders like you—all of you come here wanting to enter the Holy Land."
"The Holy Land may seem close enough to touch, but without the qualifications, even if you fly for a lifetime, you will never reach it."
The figure spoke with his arms folded.
At those words, Ye Lin and Sword Demon both frowned.
"So, according to you, we are not qualified to enter the Holy Land?"
"Not necessarily."
The figure shook his head slightly.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I was born from the void and am