Xiao Lieyang was finally carried away by the wind, scattering into heaven and earth.
Lu Lin stood quietly by the stream, silent for a long time.
Xiao Lieyang's strength was beyond question; he could absolutely be called a peerless powerhouse. Even though he had died and his Dao had vanished over a hundred thousand years ago, with only a remnant Undying Will, he could still intimidate the outside world and make True Lord-level existences hesitate to set foot in Return Ruins. From that alone, one could glimpse the might he had possessed in life.
And yet, even such an astonishingly brilliant powerhouse had ultimately fallen beneath the encirclement and slaughter of Immortal Dao giants.
The road ahead was long, and the Dao was blocked and distant. Compared to him, Lu Lin was still far, far lacking.
Countless tangled thoughts rose and fell in his mind. In the end, Lu Lin drew in a deep breath, shook his head, and pressed down every stray thought.
No matter what, the most urgent matter right now was to first survive the immediate trial before him and completely resolve the deadly crisis brought by Yu Qing and Yu God Palace.
He delayed no longer and immediately set off, once again arriving at the core region of the Death Wasteland, at the place where the Death Tree had once taken root, now razed flat.
That small puddle of terrifying "Yellow Springs Corpse Water" still lay quietly at the bottom of the deep pit, giving off an extreme chill and filth.
Lu Lin took out the luminous white skull Xiao Lieyang had gifted him, carefully wrapped it in True Aura, and controlled it as it slowly flew toward the puddle of corpse water.
He focused completely, controlling the angle and force, and in the end successfully