After Fu Ye settled Feng Qing'er and the others in the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace,
he finally regained his status as a free man.
However, he was in no hurry to head to the Dao Sect.
Based on the scenes provided by the system, although Lin Dong had not claimed first place in the Hundred Dynasties War, his performance had still moved Elder Wu Dao of the Dao Sect.
He had now gone to the Dao Sect to cultivate.
However,
his right arm had been severely injured.
If it was not properly healed, it could cause serious trouble in the future.
The Dao Sect's Heaven Hall, Earth Hall, and Human Hall all looked down on him. Only the Desolate Hall, where Elder Wu Dao was, had accepted him.
After entering the Dao Sect,
with the aid of its dense Yuan Power and various resources, Lin Dong's arm began recovering more quickly.
But even so,
without two or three years of recuperation, his arm would never fully heal.
Inside a residence somewhere in the Dao Sect's Desolate Hall.
"Little Sable, Little Yan, it was your big brother who was useless and dragged you down with me."
Lin Dong was somewhat dejected. If he had previously had no real concept of what three to five years meant, he now thoroughly understood just how long that was.
Being unable to make any progress in his cultivation for three years was no small blow to him.
"Hmph! You just had to show off during the Hundred Dynasties War. You completely brought this upon yourself."
"But over the next year or two, I'll go out and find more medicinal herbs to heal your injuries. Your arm will take two years at most and one year at least. I'll definitely help you heal it."
Little Sable's