Two days later, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Yu Xin, Feng Yao, and Yuan Shu appeared in a vast, boundless Black Forest. Countless black trees stretched across the land, their leaves black and their trunks covered in black spikes, while a Black Thick Mist shrouded the forest overhead.
Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Yu Xin, Feng Yao, and Yuan Shu stood beneath a towering ancient tree, discussing something.
"The Blood Linwood is in a Mystic Yin Grotto. Divine sense is somewhat restricted there, and there are quite a few Ghosts as well. I prepared two Demon Subduing Talismans. As long as there aren't any Void Refinement Stage Ghosts, we shouldn't have a problem."
Feng Yao was brimming with confidence.
"Daoist Feng, when your ancestor discovered the Blood Linwood, why didn't he take it away? Were there Ghosts guarding it even back then?"
Wang Changsheng was puzzled.
Feng Yao nodded and said solemnly, "That's right. The Blood Linwood was only a sapling at the time. The Mystic Yin Grotto is actually a large Mystic Yin Mine. The Yin energy there is extremely dense, making it easy for Ghosts to breed. After my ancestor discovered the Blood Linwood, he set up a Restriction to guard it. However, so many years have passed, so it's hard to say whether the Restriction still exists. One thing is certain, though: there are definitely many Ghosts inside the Mystic Yin Grotto. There might even be Void Refinement Stage Ghosts."
"If there are Void Refinement Stage Ghosts, forget the Blood Linwood. We'll lose our lives."
Yu Xin's brows furrowed tightly. The gap between the Spirit Transformation Stage and Void Refinement Stage was simply too great. If there were Void Refinement Stage Ghosts, they would only be throwing their lives away.
"Since Daoist Feng dared to come here for the