As time passed, the aura around Ye Lin grew denser, and his foundations grew deeper.
His entire realm also grew more stable.
Many doubts that had plagued him before were resolved one by one.
Lecturing on the Dao meant that those who had come before shared the experience they had gained along the way, giving those who came after a reference to follow and making their path much smoother.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
When Qingfeng True Person stopped lecturing, Ye Lin opened his eyes, still wanting more.
He had been listening with such relish, and then it was over.
"Very well, the three days of lectures are over."
"Young friend, we are fated to meet. Would you be willing to take me as your master?"
At that moment, Qingfeng True Person looked at Li Xiaoyao with a beaming smile.
He had sensed something several days ago. After carefully calculating, he discovered that his future disciple had already joined the sect.
After some further divination, he had fixed his attention on the Outer Sect.
When he later opened the Heavenly Path, anyone fated to become his disciple would naturally pass its trial.
But what he had not expected was that the one person he had anticipated had turned into two.
Over the past three days, he had calculated it dozens of times, and every time he had settled on Li Xiaoyao.
Ye Lin, standing beside him, had no such fate with him.
The higher one's cultivation, the more one valued fate. If you and I were fated to share a master-disciple bond, then I would become your master and guide you.
Once this stretch of karma had run its course, it would also count as accumulating blessings for his own future.
Everything was for one purpose: