Ye Buqu's body slowly floated into the air, while Ye Lin exerted a slight force with his fingertips, sending countless streams of Sword Qi into Ye Buqu's body.
Ye Buqu's aura then rose in a straight line.
First level Golden Immortal, second level Golden Immortal, third level Golden Immortal.
"As your master, I bestow upon you my insights into the Sword Dao. I hope you can use them to reach a higher realm."
Only after a full hour did Ye Lin turn and leave in satisfaction.
Ye Buqu's cultivation had already reached the eighth level of the Golden Immortal Realm.
Moreover, it was an eighth-level Golden Immortal Realm with an incomparably solid foundation.
Ye Lin had not forcibly raised his cultivation; instead, he had passed down his own insights into the Sword Dao.
So long as Ye Buqu thoroughly absorbed and mastered those Sword Dao insights, reaching the ninth level of the Golden Immortal Realm would merely be a matter of time.
Should he encounter other opportunities along the way, it would not be impossible for him to step into the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Realm in the future.
After Ye Lin departed, Ye Buqu and Toutian slept for three days and three nights.
"Ugh, that wine had quite a kick. I drank myself silly."
Ye Buqu rubbed his eyes and kept shaking his head. Only after shaking off the last trace of dizziness did he slowly rise.
"Master? Master?"
Ye Buqu looked all around, yet he could not find Ye Lin anywhere.
However, a line of words had appeared upon a massive boulder before him.
"The bond between master and disciple has come to an end. You must walk the road ahead yourself."
Looking at those words, then feeling the powerful cultivation within his body, Ye Buqu's eyes gradually