Now that he saw Ye Lin had awakened, he was finally at ease.
As long as Ye Lin was alive, he had not lost out.
After receiving such an enormous favor, surely this senior before him had to show some appreciation, no matter what?
Just as Ye Lin tried to move, a pain that pierced deep into his soul surged through his body.
Ye Lin frowned and examined his condition. Then his expression darkened slightly.
His current state was terrible.
Every inch of his meridians had ruptured. Though his immortal fortune power was abundant, with his meridians shattered, he could not mobilize it at all.
His internal organs were a complete mess, too ghastly to behold.
However, Golden Immortal cultivators possessed extraordinarily tenacious vitality. The injuries within his body were slowly healing, though the recovery was somewhat slow.
"Whew."
Ye Lin let out a breath, slowly sat up, and came down to the ground.
"This time, I have you to thank."
Looking at the little old man beside him, Ye Lin gave a slight nod.
"It is a blessing cultivated over several lifetimes for this junior to serve Senior. How could you possibly need to thank me?"
The little old man declared loudly, his tone unshakably resolute.
Ye Lin could not help but laugh.
This little old man was rather interesting.
"This thing is merely a trinket to me, but to you, is it not a great stroke of fortune?"
"Take it. Refine it, and with your current foundation, reaching the second layer of the Golden Immortal realm will not be a problem."
With that, Ye Lin clasped his hands behind his back and left the hall beneath the gazes of the Beast Taming Sect experts.
"Thank you, Senior. Thank you, Senior."
Looking at the blooming lotus in his hand,