At this moment, the more Lin Yun encountered, the more he felt that the First Saint of the Immortal Origin Holy Land was unfathomably mysterious.
"No wonder he could open a grand lecture hall, inviting all the spirits of the universe to listen to his teachings. Only someone of his stature could pull off such a bold endeavor..." Lin Yun mused in the end.
Regrettably, that First Saint of the Immortal Origin Holy Land had already left this universe, and the other saints of the Immortal Origin Holy Land had also departed one after another.
It was only a matter of a few thousand years...
A few thousand years, which in the grand scope of the universe, was a truly insignificant span.
Yet, he had missed an era that was so magnificent and grandiose.
In this moment, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a sense of "he was born before my time."