The Cloud Dream Realm descended upon Ziwei, boundless psychic power, a tower spanning heaven and earth

Qin Tian paused at his words and asked, "What is it?"

"I was just curious!" Yin Tiande could sense the tremendous vitality radiating from Qin Tian, inside and out. He was young-absurdly young, even.

Yet Yin Tiande could not estimate his exact age.

"Hmm, was I twenty-six or twenty-eight? I've forgotten." Qin Tian kept working and glanced down at his Life Spring. He had only recently swallowed a great heap of Medicine Kings. Most of their medicinal power had indeed been absorbed by his Supreme Bone.

But some of it had still fallen into his Life Spring, extending his lifespan and erasing quite a few of its marks.

Now, only fourteen marks remained on the walls of his Life Spring.

In other words, he could also call himself a fourteen-year-old youth.

Yin Tiande abruptly turned his head. Seeing Qin Tian's serious expression, he knew he was not joking. Every word was true.

"To have stepped onto the Saint Dao before thirty!"

"It really does make one despair!" Yin Tiande gave a bitter smile. This almost shattered his understanding.

His own master was younger than him, yet had already traveled far into the saintly realm. This was unmistakably the bearing of a Young Great Emperor, someone who could suppress and kill a Sage with a raised hand.

Then Yin Tiande declared firmly, "Master, I won't yield this lifetime's imperial throne to you!"

"I look forward to it!" Qin Tian smiled faintly. "Seeing your Dao heart unchanged puts me at ease."

"I look forward to an opponent, a powerful enemy who can match me evenly. I took you as my disciple because I saw your potential, too." Qin Tian spoke unhurriedly. "I hope that one day, you'll be able to fight me."

"I will!" Yin Tiande was utterly resolute.

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