Unfortunately, Ye Lin had no idea just how important Wang Tian's earlier actions had been to the Shadowkill Clan.
The Shadowkill Clan had nearly faced extinction after their ancestor fell gravely ill and neared death. The major clans of the Origin Continent had all been watching the Shadowkill Clan from the shadows, each wanting to tear off a piece of flesh.
After all, the Shadowkill Clan's ancestor was a great cultivator at the seventh level of Golden Immortal, and the Shadowkill Clan had dominated the Origin Continent for a long time.
Their foundations were unimaginably deep.
Seeing that the Shadowkill Clan was about to collapse, the major clans of the Origin Continent began entertaining thoughts. The Shadowkill Clan was a massive cake, and everyone wanted a bite.
But later, Wang Tian had forcibly turned the Shadowkill Clan's situation around with a single pill, even allowing the Shadowkill Clan to advance further and rise to a higher level.
For such immense grace and favor, the Shadowkill Clan had no way to repay him.
These resource rewards were merely the thinnest offering.
After pondering briefly, Ye Lin took the resources and headed toward the stars ahead. Though formations still covered the stars, he still knew how he had gotten out.
Time surged like wind and clouds, and the scenery of the world changed by the moment.
A year swiftly passed.
The major forces of the Third Region were also very punctual. After a year had passed, the third secret realm quietly descended.
Although the formation had not fully descended yet, Ye Lin already knew what this formation would look like.
"Time to set out—the third secret realm."
Ye Lin raised his head and looked at the stars filling the sky as he spoke calmly.
Li Xiaoyao and the others stood behind him,