"Hahaha, look at that expression. Little Doctor Immortal and I won't take your legacy for nothing. Once we become Dou Di someday, there'll definitely be benefits for you," Qi Lin teased.
Little Doctor Immortal covered her mouth and smiled as well.
Sky-Reaching Saint rolled his eyes at them and said irritably, "You really are confident. Do you think breaking through to Dou Di is that easy? Without the special substance required to become an Emperor, no matter how you cultivate, you can forget about breaking through to Dou Di."
"Besides, I've been dead for who knows how many years. Why would I care about your little benefits?"
"What benefit could you offer that compares to this legacy of mine?"
There was a trace of disdain in Sky-Reaching Saint's tone.
But then Qi Lin said, "Resurrecting you and helping you break through to Dou Di—could benefits like that not compare to your legacy?"
"Hm?" Sky-Reaching Saint froze for a moment before bursting into laughter.
"Hahaha, little fellow, do you know what you're saying?"
"You'll resurrect me and help me break through to Dou Di?"
"You should wait until you become a Dou Di first. Though that is practically impossible, since that special substance can no longer be found anywhere on the continent."
In the end, Sky-Reaching Saint shook his head and sighed. If that substance still existed between heaven and earth, then with the talent Qi Lin had displayed, he fully believed that Qi Lin would become a Dou Di.
But now...
The odds were simply too low!
Qi Lin did not argue against Sky-Reaching Saint's denial. Instead, he said, "It doesn't matter. Just wait here. That day won't be far off."
Qi Lin's tone remained brimming with confidence, and even Sky-Reaching Saint found himself infected by it, the thought arising