Through the baptism of the battle in the Heavenly Barren Realm, Lin Yun now possessed the fangs and temperament of a Saint instead of a young swordsman’s tenderness, not to mention that he was a Sword Saint. His temperament underwent a drastic transformation, looking even more extraordinary than when he was in the Kunlun Realm.1

That was the same for Ji Zixi as well. Through this experience, she also got rid of her tenderness, becoming more mature and beautiful. Life and death battles were the easiest way to let someone grow.4

“We’re finally here,” Lin Yun said.0

The Heaven’s Gate Star was more majestic than he had imagined. It was bigger than any sect he had seen in the Kunlun Realm. Even a simple pillar had a history of ten thousand years and was engraved with saint runes. Even a Saint couldn’t do anything to them.0

Looking around, they could see Saints, and those with lower cultivations were generally servants.0

This surprised Lin Yun. But thinking that there was an Ancestral Stage expert residing here, he wasn’t that surprised anymore. Even among the three thousand realms, there probably weren’t many...0