Lin Yu's body blazed with surging holy light, vast and unceasing as the Yangtze River. A straight pillar of sacred flame shot into the sky like a heavenly support, its might commanding all directions.
Wherever its power reached, the surrounding ground instantly turned into roiling lava. When the lava gradually cooled, it unexpectedly began to emit a faint aura of peaceful purity.
In this land overrun by yin spirits, Lin Yu had single-handedly created a pure land. Immaculate and untouchable by evil, it was a sacred domain that belonged to Lin Yu alone.
As the Divine Elephant's Prison Technique reached this level, many unimaginable and extraordinary traits gradually revealed themselves.
With this technique, Lin Yu could now purify the ghostly qi of yin soldiers and carve out a pure realm amid endless evil, protecting a patch of heaven and earth. As his cultivation of the technique deepened, who knew what earth-shaking powers it might reveal next?
After clearing away the yin soldiers blocking his path, Lin Yu continued onward. Along the way, more yin people and yin horses appeared, all of them easily swept aside.
Upon reaching a bend, the path suddenly opened up before him, as though he had stepped into a mysterious Small World.
Yin qi permeated the place. Mountains coiled like enormous dragons, while a yin river wound through the land, its water black as ink and radiating a coldness that pierced bone and marrow.
Lin Yu frowned slightly and rose into the air to inspect it closely. The mountain range twisted and stretched endlessly, while the terrain formed a peculiar depression. Rocks rose high on all sides, with the center sunken deep to create a natural basin.
At the center of the basin lay a deep pool constantly emitting black mist. Its water was murky beyond