Journey to the Glazed Imperial Dynasty

Watching the Storage Bag Ye Lin handed over, Tian Qing stood up tremblingly, reaching out his wrinkled hands to solemnly receive the item from Ye Lin.

"Alright, this matter is concluded, and I should be going."

Having finished everything, Ye Lin rose and looked toward the sky.

"Are you not going to see them?"

Watching Ye Lin's back, Qingling asked; the "them" she referred to were the two elders.

"Forget it, I won't go. Going would only add unnecessary trouble. Knowing they are safe is enough; let them believe I am dead."

Ye Lin sighed, then flew off into the distance.

"I'm off."

By the time Ye Lin's voice reached their ears, the two felt as if a lifetime had passed.

Watching Ye Lin disappear, they both felt a bitter taste in their hearts.

Ye Lin was now a powerful cultivator, while they were merely ordinary mortals.

And with this departure, perhaps they would never see him again.

"Let's go, Brother Ye is gone."

Tian Qing looked at Qingling beside him and reached out to embrace her, and Qingling offered Tian Qing a sweet smile.

This time, she felt a sense of relief; she had finally let go. The man before her was her husband, the man who would spend his life with her.

As for Ye Lin, let him go and seek his own world, and find the things that belonged to him.

"You've returned."

Toutian looked at Ye Lin, who had suddenly appeared beside him, without the slightest surprise.

He already knew what Ye Lin had gone to do; to be honest, that scene was truly quite moving.

"Do you know where the next Stone Stele is?"

Ye Lin looked at Toutian before him and asked softly.

"The Glazed Dynasty Imperial Capital."

After hearing this, Ye Lin stood