At noon, the sun was shining brightly.
The internal affairs great hall was bustling with disciples coming and going.
With a faint smile on his lips, Han Ye looked around and then took a deep breath.
Having broken through to the golden core, he was now eligible for the direct disciple's application. Under normal circumstances, there should be no problem with the master's token. Certainly, he was qualified.
Surges of spiritual Qi from all around continuously flowed toward him, converging in his Dantian Qi Sea.
"As expected of the nine-turn Golden Core, even while walking, I am constantly cultivating. The combination of the Yao Ri Spiritual Root and the nine-turn golden Core, my current cultivation speed is far from just twice as fast. My future speed will go even faster!"
With a hint of anticipation, Han Ye yearned to become a direct disciple as soon as possible and move into a natural cave mansion.
