Over the next half a month, Tian Lin stayed within the illusion.
He spent a lot of time consuming Water Spirit Rice on the twenty-first level, so much so that he himself lost count, but he never felt the presence of Sword Intent.
Feeling helpless, Tian Lin had no choice but to temporarily give up on the illusion at the twenty-first level and began to climb to higher levels.
As Tian Lin was ascending, the other Outer Disciples, including the servant disciples, were not idle either.
Especially at Sword Peak, the talisman papers that used to be ignored, no matter how expensive, were now all snatched up.
Everyone was preparing for the upcoming Life and Death Platform, except for Tian Lin, who was still climbing.
"Hall Master Huang, we've already arrived at Kun Lake. The Foundation Establishment Pool is almost in our grasp—why aren't you moving forward?"
Inside the illusion, Tian Lin was now by the side of a lake.
