"Emperor Blood Baptism?"
Ye Fan's heart shook violently at those words. Lin Yu had actually offered to help him find an Emperor Blood Baptism—he was truly a loyal friend!
But rescuing Pang Bo was the urgent matter at hand. If they delayed any longer, Pang Bo might truly be completely possessed by the Old Demon.
At that thought, Ye Fan's expression turned stern. "When do you plan to rescue Pang Bo?"
Lin Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the sky. The night was deep and silent, with everything still. "Now is the perfect time."
The Palace of Immortality hung above the clouds, surrounded by the heavy aura of countless years. It had long since fallen into ruin.
Lin Yu and Ye Fan flew into the sky. Looking from afar, they saw countless meteorites scattered around it, some over ten meters wide and others no bigger than a palm. They lay there quietly like a natural stone forest, arranged in an orderly disorder.
The meteorites were covered in mysterious Dao patterns and layered restrictions, radiating faint chills.
"Well? Are you confident?" Ye Fan asked gravely, turning toward Lin Yu with concern in his eyes.
Lin Yu's gaze was steady, his expression calm. "The original owner of this forbidden ground lived who knows how many years ago. These Forbidden Techniques were merely arranged later by powerful cultivators. As long as one thoroughly studies the Source Heavenly Book, breaking them would not even require me to act."
"The study of Dao patterns is truly vast and profound, involving knowledge as boundless as the sea," Ye Fan sighed. For now, he still focused most of his efforts on cultivation in hopes of increasing his strength.
Lin Yu nodded slightly in agreement. On the path of cultivation, one's realm was indeed paramount. Once one