"Feels damn good."
After savoring the feeling, Ye Lin could not help smacking his lips.
It really felt damn good. This kind of cultivation speed was simply too fast.
In three years, his cultivation had risen by a great deal. Although he was still far from the mid-stage Daluo Golden Immortal realm, Ye Lin estimated that these three years of cultivation were equivalent to a hundred thousand years of bitter training under normal circumstances.
If such a cultivation speed were to spread, it would frighten a whole swath of Daluo Golden Immortals to death.
But its only drawback was that it consumed far too much luck value.
Ten billion luck value was only enough for him to cultivate for a little over two years.
At this rate, even more than three hundred billion would not last him very long.
So he still had to find more luck value.
Ye Lin was already gradually becoming addicted to this kind of cultivation speed.
Just then, the golden Jade Talisman beside Ye Lin faintly lit up.
Seeing this, Ye Lin frowned slightly. He then restrained his aura, slowly rose to his feet, and walked out of the cultivation chamber.
He had left this Jade Talisman with the maidservants so they could contact him. Now that it had lit up, someone outside was clearly trying to reach him.
He wondered what had happened outside.
As soon as he left the cultivation chamber, Ye Lin saw figures filling the main hall.
Looking up, he found Su Xin and the other four among them.
Moreover, they were covered in injuries.
Ye Lin frowned slightly at the sight, then walked step by step to the seat at the head.
"Everyone, what happened?"
Ye Lin sat in the seat of honor and looked down at the people below,