On the first level of the Four Saint Pagoda, guarded by the Old Ancestor Tai Ling.
Ling Qingzhu glanced at Lin Dong beside her. A relieved smile appeared on her pretty face, and she immediately sat down cross-legged.
Her jade hands swiftly formed seals, and a spark of spiritual light instantly condensed above her crown.
Vaguely, it seemed as if invisible waves of light were spreading out in rings.
"Qingzhu, keep it up. You must communicate with the sleeping will of the Old Ancestor Tai Ling." Seeing this, Wen Lingyun's eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke.
Seeing this, Lin Dong's lips moved slightly, but he said nothing. He merely swept his dark eyes across the surroundings, a cold look emerging in them.
With him here, no one could hurt Ling Qingzhu.
Ling Qingzhu's actions also drew the attention of quite a few people. However, they merely glanced over before paying her no heed.
After all, on the surface, Lin Dong's group did not seem to pose much of a threat. Even the Outer Realm Evil Race's strong persons had not set their sights on them.
However, just as everyone was treating them with indifference, the mysterious spiritual light above Ling Qingzhu's head grew increasingly brilliant. It was like a bright moon, its dazzling radiance illuminating the entire world.
Immediately afterward, that radiance spread onto the altar.
At the very center of the altar, the ancient stone stele seemed to tremble faintly at that moment.
Ling Qingzhu's actions immediately attracted everyone's attention. Someone cried out in surprise.
"She's awakening the sleeping will of the Old Ancestor Tai Ling!"
As soon as these words came out, whether they were the Great Thousand World's strong persons or the Outer Realm Evil Race's strong persons, they instantly turned their gazes over. Astonishment filled their