Ye Lin naturally understood these people's intentions as well.
The Path of Life was still locked in a life-and-death struggle, with several slots remaining. Those without slots were all fighting on the Path of Life to seize one.
These people had left ahead of time precisely to avoid crossing paths with those who had failed to obtain a slot.
Otherwise, if they ran into each other and those people learned that slots could still be stolen even after leaving the Heaven-Hiding Sacred Land, they would not be able to leave when the time came.
"We should go too."
Ye Lin turned and spoke to the people behind him.
Their slots were already secure. They might as well leave this place first and make further plans afterward.
"Alright."
Li Xiaoyao and the others nodded. In an instant, streaks of light vanished from the Heaven-Hiding Sacred Land, shooting toward the depths of the starry sky.
Meanwhile, the guardian kept his eyes fixed upon the battlefield on the Path of Life. By now, more than a hundred prodigies had already fallen upon the Path of Life.
The elimination rate was extremely high.
Yet hundreds of thousands of prodigies were still trapped within the Desolate Land.
The Third Region was simply too vast—far more prosperous than the remote regions—and naturally, it had birthed far more powerful beings.
Golden Immortal experts, rare in the remote regions, were not especially uncommon in the Third Region.
They could not exactly be said to be everywhere, but there truly were quite a few.
"The secret realm will descend in a thousand years. We still have a thousand years. A thousand years is enough for me to enter the second level of the Golden Immortal Realm."
Standing atop a star, Ye Lin quietly clenched his fist.
His current accumulation