"You think you've truly taken this old man down? Foolish."
The old man sneered. Then an overwhelmingly immense aura erupted from his entire body. Seeing this, the rampant expression on the Outer Realm Heavenly Demon's face did not change in the slightest.
In his eyes, this was merely the old man's final struggle before death.
Elsewhere, after a long and arduous search, Ye Lin finally found a stretch of rolling mountain ranges. Within the mountains, Ye Lin found a cave.
After settling the people behind him, Ye Lin took out several treasures and set up a simple formation.
This formation could temporarily conceal the auras of everyone present, allowing them to temporarily evade the watchful eyes patrolling the skies.
"Help protect me while I cultivate."
Looking at the crowd behind him, Ye Lin sat cross-legged on the ground and spoke.
He needed to seize the time to recover, to restore himself to his peak condition as much as possible.
"Alright, Senior. Cultivate without worry. If any danger arises, we will report to you immediately."
Two of the young men rose and sat at the entrance. Since the cave was halfway up the mountain and trees stood in front of it to block the view, it was impossible to see inside from outside.
So long as a cultivator's divine sense was blocked, that cultivator was no different from blind.
Seeing this, Ye Lin nodded in satisfaction. Then he took countless Spirit Fruits and several Top-Tier Spirit Stones from his Spatial Ring and began absorbing them.
Seeing the items before Ye Lin, the cultivators behind him could no longer look away. Their resources had been exhausted years ago, and the old man had no surplus resources to give them for cultivation.
As a result, over the past few years, they had relied