"I'll set you a goal: within one year, defeat a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator with your physical body. If you fail to achieve it, you needn't be my disciple anymore."
After saying that, Ye Lin rose and left the room. He had already taught him everything that needed teaching. If he was still like mud that could not be plastered onto a wall, then he truly could not blame him.
Watching Ye Lin leave, Ye Buqu secretly clenched his fists. It seemed he had been holding his master back. One year, was it? Within one year, he would defeat a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator and become a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator himself.
For his former self, that would indeed have been somewhat difficult. No—not somewhat difficult, but exceedingly difficult.
But now, he was no longer the person he had once been. One year was more than enough.
Having made up his mind, Ye Buqu headed toward the treasure vault. He needed to collect medicinal ingredients and begin his medicinal baths.
According to the cultivation technique's description, every medicinal bath was equivalent to a new rebirth, though he would have to endure the pain himself.
In other words, he would have to undergo inhuman suffering every day. But that was nothing. What hardship had he not endured before?
This little bit of suffering was nothing more than a trifle to him.
When Ye Lin arrived outside Nameless Mountain, he stood alone above it with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.
He already had the treasures needed to refine a clone—the Holy Crystal and the Heavenly Immortal Flower. Now he lacked only two things: Meteor Star Stone and Yin-Yang Spirit Stone.
Yet he still did not have the slightest lead on either of them.
Suddenly, Taichu appeared soundlessly at