Fortunately, he had no need for her cultivation or special talents. All he needed was this person's unique Fate Traits.
That was what would help him the most.
"Refining thirty thousand law fragment shards in a hundred years... still far from enough."
Ye Lin's faint sigh echoed through the cave before silence returned.
Advancing in cultivation at the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm was like an ant crawling—excruciatingly slow. And that was with Ye Lin possessing a vast quantity of law fragment shards.
He truly did not know how those Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals with nothing at all improved their cultivation. Did they rely on water dripping through stone, grinding away bit by bit? A single seclusion lasting millions of years—millions of years? By then, the daylilies would have long since gone cold.
"Damn it, where exactly is Ye Lin? I've practically turned the Northern Demon Domain upside down. Why haven't I found any trace of Ye Lin?"
"Why?"
Within an unfamiliar Starry Sky, a man dressed in white robes, an Emerald Green Sword strapped across his back, stood with his hands behind him. Like a true banished immortal, he muttered curses beneath his breath.
This man was Li Changsheng. Ever since releasing those Stowaways last time, he had been secretly searching for Ye Lin's whereabouts.
Openly, he could not make a move against Ye Lin, but in secret, he could still cut Ye Lin down.
He had always been first, and his ambition needed no explanation. He was hardly willing to make another man's wedding gown.
Yet now, despite nearly overturning the entire Northern Demon Domain, he still had not found any trace of Ye Lin.
"If he's not in the north, then he's in the east, south, or west? No, the Demon Domain is too vast. If Ye