At this, Ye Lin had nothing more to say.
No one could be blamed for this. Forget him—even he himself would not be able to stop them.
Watching his master speak eloquently above while the sword cultivators below listened as though intoxicated, Ye Lin gently shook his head.
Although his master was a blade cultivator, his cultivation was profound. What he taught was useful to these sword cultivators.
And immensely useful at that.
After all, the Great Dao led to the same destination by different paths.
It was like studying.
These sword cultivators were all elementary school students, wholly devoted to studying mathematics. If a math teacher came to teach them, the results would naturally be excellent.
But if a biology or physics teacher came instead, the results naturally would not be as good. But what if that teacher were a professor? What if they were an academician?
Though they did not specialize in mathematics, teaching a group of elementary school students would be more than easy for them.
That was the principle.
Though the Heavenly Blade Sage was a blade cultivator, teaching the sword Dao to such a group of sword cultivators was completely within his capabilities.
The last time Master left, it was to break through to the Ninth Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm. Then now that he has returned, his cultivation must...
Ye Lin pondered inwardly.
The last time his master had left without saying goodbye, it had been to break through to the Ninth Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm.
Now that he had returned, the meaning spoke for itself.
Perhaps this man had already reached the Ninth Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm.
The Ninth Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm was a level occupied by those standing at the peak of the Origin Continent's pyramid.
Upon reaching the Ninth Heaven Quasi-Saint Realm, forget the Origin