At that very moment, countless living beings came to understand more deeply what it meant for strength to reign supreme in the Primordial Land.
Without strength, never mind ruling over others-they could not even protect their most basic freedom to feel.
Such sorrow was utterly unbearable to them.
Strength!
Countless living beings thought of this and began yearning to grow stronger.
But though many wished to become stronger, not everyone had the opportunity or the means to fulfill that desire. Naturally, all eyes turned once again to the Vine Dao Venerable, who had just slain Yuanshi.
The Vine Dao Venerable's Spirit Vine Sect cared neither for background nor spiritual roots. Anyone with a destined connection could join.
"As long as I join the Spirit Vine Sect, I'll have hope of growing stronger."
"As long as I can join the Spirit Vine Sect, I won't be as weak as I am now, unable even to control my own emotions!"
"Join the Spirit Vine Sect... join the Spirit Vine Sect..."
In an instant, under the influence of the grief that heaven and earth naturally felt at Yuanshi's death, countless living beings began yearning to join the Spirit Vine Sect for the first time in their lives.
As these immeasurable living beings and their limitless possibilities converged, the Spirit Vine Sect's fortune suddenly rose yet again.
Lin Tian sensed Yuanshi's death and the sudden growth in the Spirit Vine Sect's fortune, but he did not know what had caused the latter. For a moment, he was puzzled.
Could killing Saints actually allow me to seize their fortune directly? There shouldn't be any such rule in the Primordial World, should there?
This strange thought arose in Lin Tian's mind, but he immediately considered that it was not entirely impossible.
After all, no Saint had