However, his plan to reach the fourth level of Golden Immortal had failed. The fourth level of Golden Immortal was even more profound than he had imagined; five hundred years simply was not enough—not nearly enough.
He estimated that he would need at least several thousand more years before there was even a sliver of hope.
His previous breakthroughs had never been an issue for him, but at this moment, he experienced frustration in this regard for the first time.
It was also the first time he had lost to Ye Lin in terms of cultivation.
One had to know that before this, his cultivation had always surpassed Ye Lin's. He had always been the first to step into a higher realm.
But this time was different. His realm was too low.
No matter how gloomy he felt, he still left his secluded cultivation grounds.
The appointed time had arrived. Today was the day the final secret realm opened, and he could not miss it.
Cultivation could be done at any time, but he absolutely could not miss the secret realm, because a secret realm would not wait for him.
As soon as he stepped out of the chamber, he discovered that Ye Lin had already emerged from seclusion. Before he could even steady himself, Wang Tian and Bao Xiaotou also came out from two other places.
"Oh? You're out?"
Looking at the three, whose auras were robust and powerful, Ye Lin said with a smile. Their previous injuries had completely healed, and they were now at their peak.
Moreover, their auras were even more substantial than before. These five hundred years had not been wasted.
"Mm, we're out."
"Why do I feel like we're missing someone?"
Bao Xiaotou stroked his chin as he looked around. They had all come