After this, the sun set and the moon rose.
In the blink of an eye, about three days had passed.
Ye Yun was still hovering on the azure sea, and Fang Zhiwei couldn't help but complain.
"Wow, it's been three days, and we haven't seen anyone, nor have we seen land..."
During these three days, they had only occasionally seen some mystic beasts in the sky; apart from that, there had been no other gains.
Ye Yun, however, was contemplating as he sat cross-legged.
"I suspect we aren't not encountering anything, but rather we've been going in circles..."
"Ah? Going in circles? How is that possible?!"
Fang Zhiwei found it hard to believe. Ordinary people might get lost and circle around at sea.
But they were cultivators, absolutely certain they had flown in a straight line the entire time, so how could they be going in circles!
Ye Yun pondered, "I'm guessing there's an issue with the space here."
"Uh, a spatial issue? What's going on?"
To this, Ye Yun shrugged helplessly.
"If I knew what was going on, why would we still be going in circles?"
At this point, even he was at a loss.
After all, his main cultivation wasn't in space, and he only had a superficial understanding of these matters.
Chen Lingyi, standing beside him, said with a touch of worry, biting her lip.
"Then... are we really going to be trapped on this sea forever?"
Her words cast a silence over the other senior sisters.
Fang Zhiwei, in particular, couldn't help but think of her loved ones, something she hadn't considered before...
Just then, Ye Yun's confident voice dispelled their worries.
"No, we will definitely break free from here. Your master guarantees it!"
Ye Yun's expression was resolute; no one wanted to leave this place more than he did.
Not to mention anything else, his wife Xing Wu was waiting for him.
She must be worried now that he had disappeared...
"We must leave here as soon as possible!"
Ye Yun's heart was firm and resolute.
However, even so, in the following days, they still made no progress.
If there was one good thing, it was perhaps in their cultivation.
Ye Yun looked at his disciples and said with a smile.
"By the way, there's something I haven't done in a while. Get ready, one by one."
This so-called "something" was, of course, imparting cultivation.
Since they had nothing else to do, it was better to impart cultivation to increase their strength, and the stronger they became, the greater their chance of escaping.
Fang Zhiwei responded with a hint of helplessness.
"Master, at a time like this, you still want to impart cultivation?"
"Of course. Your master loves you very much. If you all become stronger quickly, you can help, and even protect your master later, can't you?"
"Uh, that seems to be the case..."
Fang Zhiwei nodded thoughtfully.
She felt as if she could write a biography novel in the future.
It would be called "My Handsome Master Who Loves Imparting Cultivation!"
After all, for anyone else, who would still be in the mood to impart cultivation to disciples at a time like this?
Despite their confusion, they were all happy to accept.
"Xueyan, you'll be first..."
"Okay! Master, please proceed!"
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After a series of cultivation impartations, Ye Yun successfully accumulated six hundred and fifty years of cultivation.
His cultivation level, naturally, soared!
Since there were no mandatory breakthrough requirements between Quasi-True Immortal and True Immortal, it was forcibly pushed open!
Following that were...
True Immortal Second Stage!
True Immortal Third Stage!
True Immortal Fourth Stage!
...
True Immortal Ninth Stage!
True Immortal Peak!
And finally... Quasi-Emperor!
That's right, this increase directly crossed major realms.
It elevated Ye Yun's cultivation to the Quasi-Emperor realm in one go.
"This is f***ing awesome!"
Ye Yun was ecstatic; this surge was incredibly crucial!
Although he could previously contend with Quasi-Emperor experts using magic treasures, it was ultimately due to external forces, and his advantage wasn't high.
Now, he could contend with Quasi-Emperor experts in a normal fight; he was incomparable to his former self!
"Now, below the Emperor tier, no one should be able to defeat me..."
Ye Yun mused. After some time, he planned to create some high-quality mystic skills for Xueyan and the others, then use the return system.
And to acquire some more magic treasures to replenish his reserve, sweeping away everyone below the Emperor tier would be a piece of cake!
Perhaps, he might even have a chance to contend with true Emperor-tier experts...
However, in the end, the power of heavenly principles had too great an impact on a cultivator's strength. Before mastering it, contending with Emperor-tier experts was akin to a cultivator with a domain crushing one without a domain...
"Alas, I wonder when I will be able to comprehend this heavenly principle..."
Ye Yun lamented in his heart. Despite his rapid advancement this time, he still had no clue about the heavenly principle.
Such things could only be comprehended through serendipity or the right moment.
One could imagine, there were quite a few Quasi-Emperor experts in the Heavenly Domain, but true Emperors were few and far between over tens of thousands of years, which illustrated the difficulty of promotion...
And the current environment was clearly not suitable for him to comprehend heavenly principles.
"This sea, is it endless..."
Ye Yun looked up. The surroundings were still the azure sea, no different from before.
Fortunately, with Lin Xueyan and the others around, he didn't feel bored, and they could occasionally play some fun games.
But if it continued like this, even he couldn't stand it.
"What are you all looking at down there? Let me see the book too?"
Bored, Ye Yun glanced at Lin Xueyan and the others, intending to ask for a book to read.
But upon hearing this, all the women paused.
Lin Xueyan, who was the focus of his gaze, trembled and quickly hugged the book to her chest.
"Um, you won't like this, Master, so it's best not to..."
"Oh? In that case, I'm even more interested. Let me see!"
"It's really best not to."
Lin Xueyan's repeated refusals only intensified Ye Yun's curiosity.
Today, he had to see what interesting books these disciples had been reading all this time.
"Xueyan, this is beyond your control."
Ye Yun smiled and with a wave of his hand, the book from her embrace flew towards him.
When he received it, the book still retained the warmth of the young girl and a subtle fragrant scent.
Then, Ye Yun opened the title page.
"Hmm, let me see, this book is... My Little Submissive Master..."
Ye Yun recited the title silently and then fell silent.
"You all..."
He slowly raised his head and looked at his disciples, who were all looking at him with a hint of shame.
With a flick of his hand, all the books in their embrace were forcibly summoned to him.
Afterward, he flipped through them one by one.
"My Love Affair with a Dominant Master..."
"Love on the Master's Path..."
"How to Make Master Fall in Love with Me..."
"Dragon Disciple Descends the Mountain..."
After reading these wonderful titles, Ye Yun remained silent for a long time.
Finally, he slowly turned around, looked up at Fang Zhiwei, whom he had considered the pure one among his disciples, and his eyes bore a menacing glint.
"Fang—Zhi—Wei!!!"