This small change only made Ye Lin more certain that he had come to the right place.
The Immortal Qi was rich and dense.
As he walked, Ye Lin suddenly saw flashes of light before him. Once the rays of light dispersed, a heavenly staircase came to rest at his feet.
Faced with such a change, Ye Lin naturally did not panic in the slightest. He simply stepped onto the heavenly staircase and walked toward its end.
The moment he arrived here, its owner had already known.
After walking for a full half hour, Ye Lin finally reached an open stretch of ground.
Before him stood a silver palace. Seated in front of it was a woman.
The woman wore a long white dress and sat cross-legged on the ground in silence, cradling a harp in her arms as she gently played it.
"This junior, Blood Slaughter, pays respects to Senior."
Ye Lin stepped forward and, after reaching what he considered a safe distance, cupped his hands in a bow.
Though the woman before him appeared delicate and weak, Ye Lin did not dare let down his guard in the slightest.
"No. That is not your real name. You came to Divine Mountain to visit me, so you must be asking something of me."
"Since you are asking something of me, do you not even dare reveal your true name?"
The woman spoke softly, her voice gentle, like a cloud brushing against Ye Lin's ear.
"This junior is Ye Lin. I pay respects to Senior."
Ye Lin bowed once more, this time with utmost sincerity.
Ye Lin had never expected that this woman would be able to tell that he had given a false name.
Since he had been exposed, there was no need to keep hiding it.
"What have