Ye Lin's decisive refusal left even the trial ground at a loss.
The master of the Black Tortoise—he was a mighty Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. Having a chance to obtain the inheritance of such a great being was something countless people dreamed of.
Yet this fellow before it had simply given it up?
He had abandoned such a precious opportunity for a few trifling rewards?
In the end, with no other choice, the trial ground compromised and let Ye Lin out.
It was merely a trial ground, not a bandit. Since the challenger no longer wished to continue, it could only honestly send Ye Lin away.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Lin arrived before the entrance.
"Phew, I'm out."
Ye Lin let out a long breath. It seemed as though he had only vanished for a day or two, yet he had truly experienced more than a thousand years.
Those thousand years had already flowed through his eyes.
After scanning his surroundings, Ye Lin made a slight calculation with his fingers. There were still three years before the Black Tortoise Secret Realm closed.
After giving it some thought, Ye Lin directly found a secluded corner and began cultivating in seclusion.
After all, there was nothing particularly good in the Black Tortoise Secret Realm. No matter how good its treasures were, could they compare to the things he had just obtained?
A Dao-rank divine ability, Near Yet Far; the Xuanyuan Sword voluntarily acknowledging him as its master; the lifelong insights of a great ninth-layer Golden Immortal cultivator, moreover one who cultivated the Destruction Sword Dao Law; a mysterious pearl.
And the materials for the first layer of the True King Sacred Body.
He had simply made a killing.
The current Ye Lin would not waste even a moment of