"Having watched for so long, aren't you coming out yet?"
Ye Lin, holding Luo Yao in his arms, suddenly spoke.
"Your rate of growth has truly shocked me."
Ripples spread through the space beside Ye Lin.
From the illusory void, Taichu stepped out, his face filled with mixed emotions.
"At the peak of the True Immortal realm—you've greatly disappointed me."
Seeing Taichu's cultivation, Ye Lin let out a faint sigh.
"I'm already very satisfied."
Taichu shook his head indifferently and laughed.
Ye Lin merely smiled faintly.
To be honest, if it had not been for him, Taichu would have remained stuck at the Mahayana stage for the rest of his life, perhaps never even touching the Immortal Realm.
Taichu was his second master, and someone who had helped him tremendously.
"You brat, after achieving fame and success, you can still return home in glory."
With his hands behind his back, Taichu looked at Ye Lin and smiled slightly. As he gazed at the Azure Cloud Sect below, his expression was full of complexity.
He knew that Ye Lin had risen to prominence from such a small sect in the beginning.
"Aren't you the same?"
"What fame and success do I have? There are now even Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals throughout the Xuanhuang Great World."
"Ever since your great name spread far and wide, many powerful figures have secretly investigated where you came from. Once they found out, many chose to settle in the Xuanhuang Great World."
"They claim it's to bask in your fortune."
"Now, the forces throughout the Xuanhuang Great World are tangled and intertwined, and there are even Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal experts."
"I merely came here for a look. It hardly counts as returning home in glory after achieving fame and success."
Taichu looked down at the