As Ye Yun walked back to his residence, he was still thinking over the benefits Huang Wei had mentioned for true disciples.
Of the three benefits, aside from the last one, the second interested him the most.
Heavenly Spirit Pills were exceptionally precious fifth-grade high-tier medicinal pills, greatly beneficial to the cultivation of Spirit Sea Realm martial artists.
If a Spirit Sea Realm martial artist had an ample supply of Heavenly Spirit Pills, reaching the Spirit Sea Realm Pinnacle would be as easy as turning over one's hand.
If he could obtain enough Heavenly Spirit Pills, Ye Yun dared to guarantee that he could raise his cultivation to the Spirit Sea Realm Pinnacle within half a year.
Of course, that was merely wishful thinking.
Leaving aside whether the Desolate Sect could produce so many Heavenly Spirit Pills at once,
even if it could, it would never let Ye Yun have them all alone.
After all, the Desolate Sect had a total of three hundred and sixty true disciples. No matter how many Heavenly Spirit Pills there were, they could only be distributed fairly among all the true disciples.
After giving it some thought, Ye Yun temporarily set the matter aside.
His most urgent task now was to settle the matter of the true disciples as quickly as possible, then set off for the Ice Abyss to seek the true inheritance grounds of his master.
As for the true disciples, Ye Yun had already formed a plan. After defeating Yu Qing, he would end this challenge.
Everything else could wait until he returned from the Ice Abyss.
The next day, Ye Yun arrived at Clear Void Peak early in the morning.
By the time he reached Clear Void Peak, no fewer than a hundred inner disciples had already gathered there.