"Blessing of the Sacred Beast?"
The disciples who had received the starlike motes were astonished. This was a blessing from a Sacred Beast—any cultivator who received one would be protected by the Sacred Beast should they encounter danger in the future.
"Many thanks to the Sacred Beast."
The disciples all bowed to Dijiang, their faces filled with delight. With the Sacred Beast's blessing, it was equivalent to gaining another life in the future.
So long as they were within Human Territory, any danger they encountered would alert the Sacred Beast.
Seeing the disciples like this, Dijiang proudly raised his head. At this moment, he had finally become the Sacred Beast of Human Fortune.
His dream had finally come true. In mere minutes, his cultivation had surged straight to the peak of the Dao Integration realm. It was simply absurd.
"Alright. From today onward, Dijiang is the Sacred Beast of Human Fortune. Everyone, disperse."
After Ye Lin spoke, the disciples clasped their fists and bowed to him, while the eyes in the void vanished one after another.
Once everyone had left, Ye Lin gave Dijiang a few simple instructions before returning to his residence to enter seclusion.
He still needed to properly stabilize his newly attained mid-stage Dao Integration cultivation; otherwise, there was a chance of his realm falling. Cultivation was like rowing upstream—if one did not advance, one would retreat.
Effort was not for a moment, but for a lifetime.
The sun and moon turned, seas became mulberry fields, and in the blink of an eye, three months passed.
That day, Ye Lin slowly opened his eyes, having calculated the date. The aura around him had grown increasingly profound.
"By my calculations, it's time."
Ye Lin counted on his fingers, then rose and walked out of his residence.
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