Wudong: I, inward cultivation, made Lin Dong cry

Within the Ancient Vault of Brahma, Lin Yun had already sensed a surge of scorching heat, but he paid it no mind. Immediately, his vast Yuan Power surged, and the scorching heat was completely suppressed.

After suppressing the anomaly within his body, Lin Yun frowned slightly.

"The surrounding space is somewhat chaotic, it seems everyone has been scattered."

Just as he had imagined, the Yuan Gate disciples who had entered together had all disappeared without a trace.

Thoughts raced through his mind as Lin Yun surveyed his surroundings.

Before him lay a crimson red land, with plumes of hot air rising from the ground, causing the very space to distort.

"Such violent, scorching heat."

Lin Yun frowned, gazing at the crimson land that resembled a lava field. Then, his body slowly descended, his feet landing on the ground, and he muttered to himself.

"Lei Qian and the others should be trying to release the异魔 first. As long as I can get there and prevent them from moving the cauldron, and then take that thing out, Burning Sky should be able to suppress it quickly."

Thoughts raced through his mind as he determined his direction and strode forward.

As he walked, one could see countless large and small ravines across the crimson land.

Clearly, it had been the site of countless great battles, and amidst the crimson sand and soil, one could even see fragments of broken weapons.

Lin Yun merely glanced at the surrounding scene before hurrying deeper into the area.

"I need to calm my mind and focus, only then will the illusions disappear."

After stabilizing his mind, his speed also slowed down considerably.

After walking for the time it takes to brew a pot of tea, he spotted a figure in the distance, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

A moment later, the figure fully emerged into his view, and a smile appeared on his face as he recognized her.

As expected, he had run into Ling Qingzhu.

Lin Yun's figure quickly moved towards the beautiful silhouette.

The beautiful silhouette was clearly surprised by the sudden appearance of a figure.

When she saw who it was, the silhouette said in surprise, "Lin Yun?"

"Mm."

"It seems you're also trapped here," Lin Yun asked.

Hearing this, Ling Qingzhu nodded faintly and said, "This space seems to have a formation that makes it impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion."

"I have a way to break it, but it's still some distance away," Lin Yun said, raising his head and narrowing his eyes as he looked ahead.

Ling Qingzhu's eyebrows furrowed slightly. The space was distorted, and blindly searching would only lead to being trapped within it forever, making it difficult to escape.

Just as she was about to say something, she heard Lin Yun say again, "If you trust me, then come with me!"

With that, he lifted his foot and headed towards the distance. He and the Three Little Kings all had a positioning device given by Ren Yuanzi.

From the moment he entered, he had been heading towards that location.

Ling Qingzhu looked at Lin Yun's back, hesitated slightly, but ultimately followed him.

This space was somewhat strange, and if there was a way to escape, she naturally didn't want to give up. However, following Lin Yun like this made her heart a little confused.

The two walked on the crimson land, not exchanging many words. In a sense, their relationship was somewhat complicated.

In this silent atmosphere, the two walked for the time it takes two incense sticks to burn.

Ling Qingzhu silently followed behind him, only occasionally shifting her gaze to the figure in front of her. The past five years had brought about tremendous changes in the latter.

After a long silence, Ling Qingzhu looked at the man whose strength had already surpassed her own and said with a faint smile, "The words I said to you back then hurt your pride, don't you hate me?"

"That was the truth. Without sufficient strength, excessively emphasizing pride is just a joke," Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Insincere, there's quite a bit of resentment in your words," Ling Qingzhu seemed to laugh slightly, then said, "I admire you for being able to reach this point in just five short years."

As she said this, the corners of Ling Qingzhu's lips beneath the veil also lifted slightly.

It was precisely because she knew the humble beginnings of the young man before her that she was surprised by his current achievements.

"Rare, you actually admire someone," Lin Yun smiled, looking at the beautiful face beneath the veil, and teasingly laughed. In his heart, however, a rare sense of joy surged.

To be able to have the aloof Ling Qingzhu say these words, even a character like him found it difficult to remain unmoved.

Ling Qingzhu smiled faintly and didn't respond.

Seeing this, Lin Yun also smiled and retracted his gaze, then looked towards the distorted space in front of him and said, "We're here!"

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"Oh? What is this place?" Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Ling Qingzhu's face. She raised her eyes and looked, only to see some shadows standing in the distorted space in the distance.

Lin Yun smiled and didn't explain, "Let's go over first."

The two quickened their pace, and after about a few minutes.

Those standing black shadows finally appeared before their eyes. It was a rather large stone altar. From within the altar, an ancient aura emanated, suggesting that it had existed for quite some time.

Just as the two arrived at the foot of the stone altar, they saw three familiar figures, namely Lei Qian, Yuan Cang, and Ling Zhen.

At this moment, the stone altar suddenly emitted a low rumble, and then the boulders slowly wriggled. Waves of intense light continuously released from within the altar.

Upon seeing this, Lei Qian and Ling Zhen's eyes immediately showed joy. The task that the Sect Leader had given them had been completed.

Bang!

The stone altar exploded with a bang, rubble shot out, and a monstrous black mist swept out from the ground. Instantly, an indescribable evil and cold aura permeated the heavens and earth.

Seeing this, Lin Yun narrowed his eyes, "As expected."

With that thought in his mind, an extremely melodious chime echoed down from the crimson sky above.

"The formation seems to have been lifted," Ling Qingzhu said.

Lin Yun shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be the formation. Look around!"

The crimson light dissipated, and a gigantic cauldron, so large that it enveloped the entire space, appeared before the two of them.

Ling Qingzhu looked solemnly at the inner wall of the cauldron in that space and said softly, "This should be an extremely powerful Pure Yuan Treasure."

Just as she was speaking, a monstrous crimson light suddenly swept down from the cauldron that covered the entire space, enveloping the black mist creature within it.

Bang bang bang!

The black mist constantly crashed against the light formation, but it didn't have the same unstoppable momentum as before.

"Damn Burning Sky old ghost, even in death, you're still so persistent!"

Seeing this, Lin Yun also frowned. All of his confidence came from the original work, but because of him, many things had changed.

He was also somewhat afraid that unforeseen events would occur.