Time flew by.
Eight years passed.
To cultivators, eight years was not long. To cultivators at the Fortune Realm and above, it was merely the flick of a finger.
Sometimes, a single period of seclusion could last several hundred years or even longer.
Yet, these eight years had been rather long for Ke Han.
Because he had to keep watch over Bai Yan's every move at all times. He could neither cultivate in seclusion with peace of mind nor go out to gain experience.
"Has he broken through?"
That day, Ke Han noticed Bai Yan leaving his residence once again. The aura emanating from him had already reached the Mid-Dao Realm.
Alas!
Ke Han sighed inwardly, feeling somewhat despondent. When Bai Yan had first arrived at the Eighth Soul Pavilion, he had still been at the Fortune Realm. Now, he had actually reached the Mid-Dao Realm.
As for Ke Han, he was still at the low-level Dao Realm.
This made him incomparably frustrated. In the past, he could still hold himself somewhat proudly before Bai Yan, but now he no longer had the qualifications.
"If I hadn't been tasked with monitoring him these past eight years, perhaps I could have reached the Mid-Dao Realm as well."
Ke Han sighed helplessly. He was only half a step away from the Mid-Dao Realm.
However, because he had been assigned to monitor Bai Yan, he could not cultivate in seclusion wholeheartedly. These past few years had effectively been delayed.
Still, he did not dare neglect the task assigned by the Branch Clan Leader.
With a flip of his hand, a black stone talisman appeared in Ke Han's palm, and he sent out a message.
"Bai Yan's cultivation has advanced to the Mid-Dao Realm."
Ke Han transmitted what he had discovered that day through