Ye Qinghan watched as the Goddess of Love opened the wooden box and gave Lin Wutian a Saint's scripture. He was overjoyed.
"As long as Wutian enters the Saint Realm first, the Crazy Sect will have nothing to worry about. Only then can I create a true Supreme of the same level, surpassing the Nine-Star Saint and reaching the Immortal Celestial Realm," Ye Qinghan thought to himself. This was exactly what he wanted.
Every step Ye Qinghan took required careful planning. One wrong step, one hurried step, and it would lead to complete failure. The Immortal Celestial Realm was like looking at flowers in the fog. It could be seen but could not be sought.
The Goddess of Love seemed to have the intention of nurturing him. Not only did she pass on her knowledge and secret techniques to Lin Wutian, but she also gave him her knowledge and cultivation court. Yar Saint looked at it and felt even more respect and sympathy for his great-grandmother.
"You can cultivate in the court. If there is anything you do not understand, you can ask me," the Goddess of Love said indifferently.
Lin Wutian respectfully took the scripture and knowledge of the Saints and thanked the Goddess.
Ye Qinghan pulled Lin Wutian aside and took out the elixir. He also took out 50,000 Holy Spirit Stones and gave them to him. He said softly, "Wutian, the Holy Spirit Stones will be used to activate the Ninth Void Palace. Take this elixir first. When you reach the Saint Realm, the Crazy Sect will have a place. The Shrouding Sky Secret Realm will be our next target."
"Master …" Lin Wutian looked at Ye Qinghan gratefully. The Crazy Sect had left him only one elixir, but Ye Qinghan still gave it to him without hesitation. Even his own son might not be like this.
Ye Qinghan patted Lin Wutian's shoulder and smiled. "For the next ten thousand years or even a hundred thousand years, you will be under a lot of pressure. The Crazy Sect needs a Saint. As for me, I do not have the opportunity yet. Only you can do it."
Lin Wutian stood up straight and said respectfully, "As long as I am alive, the Crazy Sect will definitely occupy the Shrouding Sky Secret Realm!"
Ye Qinghan smiled indifferently. Anyone could fight the Insane Sect, but he was more at ease with Lin Wutian. Only then would he have the time to comprehend the Supremes of the same level, perfecting every detail to perfection.
"Go. Fifteen years later, we will head to the Ouxi Holy Land." Ye Qinghan said calmly.
Lin Wutian returned to the dojo of the Goddess of Love. The Goddess of Love also stayed behind to support Lin Wutian. She wanted him to reach the Minor Accomplishment Realm in fifteen years.
But then, the Goddess of Love was stunned. Lin Wutian opened the Ninth Void Palace and placed the Saint's Sutra and his insights on the console. He was ready to comprehend it, but the little elf suddenly appeared and looked at the Saint's Sutra. She used numbers and simple words to analyze the Saint's Sutra. Every step appeared on the screen.
Everything became simple, just like drinking water and eating. There was no suspense at all.
Lin Wutian was also a little dumbfounded. He did not expect Void Palace Number Nine to use numbers and words to deduce the steps of cultivating the Sage Sutra.
"It is quite complicated, but it is not so complicated that it cannot be deduced and analyzed," the little elf said calmly.
Lin Wutian and the Goddess of Love's foreheads were full of cold sweat. Was Void Palace Number Nine really a useless weapon? Obviously not. Its function might not have been very useful in the previous civilization, but in this era, it was simply a celestial item.
The little divine bird was wild with joy. It clearly followed the steps to cultivate. Its cultivation speed was even faster than that of a demon like Ye Qinghan.
Lin Wutian did not need to say anything. He followed the steps to cultivate. It took him about a year to replicate 80% of the Goddess of Love's cultivation. Only the Eye of Destruction was left.
Lin Wutian relied on his own talent and resources to push his cultivation level to the Saint Realm. But he was not in a hurry to swallow the elixir and directly advance to the Saint Realm. Instead, he put the cultivation method and insights of the Eye of Destruction on the console, hoping that Void Palace Number Nine could also analyze it.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Rows of numbers were analyzing the Eye of Destruction at an extremely fast speed.
Soon, the entire screen was covered by numbers and steps, but the final result was still not analyzed.
After a long time, Void Palace Number Nine almost crashed on the spot. The cultivation method of the Eye of Destruction was extremely difficult to deduce with numbers and steps.
Half a day later, the little elf in Void Palace Number Nine appeared on the screen and said tiredly, "To cultivate the Eye of Destruction, you need a pure heart, origin blood … and an extremely strong mind. None of these can be missing."
"You can get tired too?" Lin Wutian asked in surprise.
"Don't you get tired?" the elf in Void Palace Number Nine retorted.
Lin Wutian shrugged, indicating that he could not answer.
"Let me tell you something. You have a pure heart. The Origin Blood is in this goddess' body. As long as she is willing, you only need to cultivate a strong will to cultivate the Eye of Destruction. Alright … I need to restart it. The calculation method of the Eye of Destruction is making me operate it too quickly. I can't take it anymore." After the little elf finished speaking, the screen flashed and then returned to darkness. After a long time, it restarted. The 1,000 Holy Spirit Stones that Lin Wutian had put into the energy slot were all absorbed.
This was a real glutton. No wonder the previous civilization said that it was a useless weapon. It consumed so much just to analyze the data. If one wanted to rely on it to attack or defend, even the holy land would not be able to withstand it for three to five days.
The Goddess of Love thought for a moment, then took out a few drops of essence blood and gave them to Lin Wutian.
Lin Wutian quickly entered a state of cultivation. He condensed a strong mind and continued to break through until he successfully cultivated his mind to the threshold of cultivating the Eye of Destruction. Only then did he officially cultivate the Eye of Destruction.
Fifteen years passed in the blink of an eye. Colorful clouds floated in the sky above the Land of Love. The light was faintly discernible, but it did not condense.
If a saint was here, he would definitely be able to guess that this was the prelude to the saint's path.
During these fifteen years, Ye Qinghan had been painstakingly cultivating the Occult Secret Arts of the West in the Holy City of Love. He had cultivated his mind to the Upper Realm and controlled several elements. Each element had been cultivated to the Lesser Realm.
Yar Sheng had wasted these fifteen years in vain. She had no idea how far Lin Wutian had cultivated the Saint Techniques during these fifteen years. She was very nervous.
Just when the fifteen years were up, Yar Sheng and Lin Wutian rushed to the Goddess of Love's dojo and waited anxiously.
At this moment, the world suddenly shone brightly. Holy light covered the nine heavens, and the multicolored light appeared together. This was the symbol of a saint's ascension!
Lin Wutian had become a saint!
Ye Qinghan was ecstatic. The Sect of Ecstasy finally had a saint of its own, and his cultivation would definitely not lose to existences like Xiahou He and the Chess Master!
Hahaha …
Ye Qinghan laughed out loud, clenched his fists, and shouted, "The heavens have treated my Sect of Ecstasy well!"
At this moment, the little divine bird rushed out of the dojo unwillingly and shouted, "Dad, come out! Ask your boss to give me an elixir. I also want to become a saint!"
Ye Qinghan looked at the little divine bird's terrifying aura, and his hair stood on end. His pupils shrank, and he could not understand how this little guy had cultivated to this level.
"Has it been fifteen years? How can a little bird cultivate to the Saint Realm in fifteen years? "Yar Sheng asked in surprise.
The divine bird also ran out, looking confused. It trembled and asked, "How did you cultivate to this level? I've been cultivating for so long, and I'm only at the Lower Realm … Ah ah ah … Oh God, oh God, why are you so cruel to me? "
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