This True King Sacred Body had truly not been cultivated for nothing.
After adjusting his condition, Ye Lin walked out of the cave abode and into the outside world.
Now that his cultivation had broken through, there was no longer any meaning in going into seclusion again. All he needed to do next was wait quietly for the secret realm that would arrive a hundred years later.
That secret realm seemed as though it had been specially prepared for these prodigies.
It descended at a fixed time.
Outside, Luo Yao and Xinyou lay in the grass, gazing up at the starry sky.
Ye Lin had only changed this planet's terrain and granted it life. As for everything else, he had not bothered with any of it.
Anyone who raised their head could see the stars filling the heavens.
And in the sky, a barrier flickered in and out of sight.
Only after Ye Lin's divine sense instantly enveloped the entire planet did he understand. A great formation had been buried within this planet—this was probably Bao Xiaotou's handiwork.
"Brother Ye Lin."
The moment she saw Ye Lin, Luo Yao's eyes lit up, and she immediately ran toward him. Ye Lin naturally scooped her up into his arms.
"Were those nine hundred years very boring?"
Ye Lin looked at Luo Yao in his arms, his tone full of apology. He had made her stay here for a full nine hundred years; anyone else would probably have gone mad.
Yet Luo Yao still looked as though nothing had happened, carefree and unfettered.
"No. Luo Yao just took a nap with Xinyou, and then I saw Brother Ye Lin."
Luo Yao waved her hands as she spoke loudly.
Ye Lin did not doubt her in the slightest, because everything Luo Yao said was