"These bald donkeys really do have some tricks up their sleeves."
Millions upon millions of miles away, Ye Lin walked above the vault of heaven, muttering to himself.
Just now, he had used the Time Gu, using the power of time to slip away along the way.
What those bald donkeys had seen earlier had merely been his past self. His future self—his present self—had already left long ago.
The Dao of Time wielded by the Time Gu was unfathomably profound. Those bald donkeys could not see through it in the slightest.
Therefore, for those bald donkeys to catch him was no different from a fool dreaming in broad daylight.
Unless that old fellow from the Buddhist Sect personally made a move.
But that old fellow making a move personally?
Was that even possible?
After much tossing and turning, Ye Lin resumed his treasure-hunting journey.
Time slipped through his fingers, and four hundred years quietly passed.
Over those four hundred years, Ye Lin had practically traveled through the entirety of the Demon-Monster Realm.
Any place with even the slightest bit of treasure could not escape Ye Lin's plundering.
If he could beat them, he robbed them outright.
If he could not beat them, then he stole.
If he could not steal it, then he racked his brains and tried every possible method to get it.
Ye Lin searched for treasure ahead, while the bald donkeys of the Myriad Dharma Buddhist Sect chased after him. Four hundred years passed, yet they still failed to catch him.
During that time, they successfully cornered Ye Lin more than thirty times, but he escaped every single time without a scratch.
Even when they brought out Dao artifacts, Ye Lin still left with ease.
And over those four hundred years, Ye Lin had already gathered