A moment later, a grand formation took shape on the surface of Heaven's Question Stone.
This was the formation inherently carried by Heaven's Question Stone.
It was called the Sword Heart Clarity Grand Formation.
Sword heart clear and bright—true to its name.
Upon this platform, every word spoken had to come from the heart. Before the Wenxin Sword Soul, no falsehood could hide.
This was the highest rule of debating the Dao.
Discuss swords with sincerity; behold the Dao through truth.
"Done."
Ye Lin clapped his hands.
Now, everything was done.
The city was done, the debate platform was done, the lecture platform was done, and even the arenas were done.
Right, there was also a Sword Pool.
Since this was a Sword Dao Holy Land, a Sword Pool was naturally indispensable.
After giving it some thought, Ye Lin took out three hundred and sixty-five swords from the depths of his Spatial Ring.
Some of these swords were long, some short; some broad, some narrow; some as light as a feather, others heavier than mountains.
They came from different eras and different owners. Some were spoils he had seized after slaying powerful foes, while others were ancient swords he had unearthed from ancient ruins.
These swords had once all lain inside the Spatial Ring.
But at this moment, Ye Lin took every last one of them out.
Their grades varied.
In any case, none of them were Postnatal Treasures.
It was not that Ye Lin did not want to take any out—it was that he did not have any.
He did have Postnatal-grade swords.
But he needed them himself; he could not possibly leave them planted here.
What if someone stole them?
Those were Postnatal-grade items. Forget it—he would deal with that later.
"Forget it. I'll plant more when I