Yet while their actions seemed to have calmed the entire Third Region, even more turbulent storms were brewing beneath the surface.
Those they had killed were all gifted Rogue Cultivators with no background whatsoever.
The group of gifted Rogue Cultivators was enormous. Naturally, their actions displeased those Rogue Cultivator prodigies, who began secretly gathering their strength one by one.
Those old monsters had stood high above for far too long, controlling the vast majority of resources throughout the Third Region.
If they wanted to cultivate, if they wanted to rise to prominence, they could not possibly avoid those old monsters.
The current suppression was merely preparation for the next raging storm.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed, and Ye Lin emerged from seclusion once more.
As expected of a Dao-rank divine ability—it was far too profound.
After leaving seclusion, Ye Lin could not help smacking his lips. A hundred years had passed, yet Near Yet Far had not improved in the slightest.
All he could say was that it truly deserved to be called a Dao-rank divine ability. It was simply far too profound.
Walking out of his cultivation retreat, Ye Lin stood alone upon this boundless grassland.
"Fourth layer Golden Immortal. With such strength, I can at least gain a firm foothold even in the Third Region."
With his hands behind his back, Ye Lin began assessing his current situation.
At last, he had caught up with the main force's pace.
Fourth layer Golden Immortal—this level of cultivation was already respectable.
At the very least, it was more than enough in the Third Region. If he were to head to some remote place now, he could probably acquire a starfield and turn it into his own backyard.
That was the benefit of great strength.
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