Boom! Boom! Boom!
The moment Lu Ren's Immortal Soul entered the golden sun, he felt as though his entire body was about to melt.
The pain was like countless ants tearing at his Immortal Soul, leaving it riddled with wounds.
Yet as his Immortal Soul endured the torment, it advanced from the early ordinary grade to the middle ordinary grade.
I have to comprehend it. I have to!
Lu Ren gritted his teeth, unwilling to let the slightest chance to grow stronger slip away.
But as Lu Ren frantically studied the Eight Desolations Golden Sun Diagram, the Golden Sun Immortal King's Immortal Soul energy continued to dissipate.
Runes appeared throughout the great hall, then began to dim.
Seeing this, Wu Yue Feiying said in surprise, "The inheritance's energy is growing weaker. I wonder if Lu Ren can obtain it!"
Rumble!
Just then, a deafening roar came from afar.
With his keen hearing, Wu Yue Feiying caught the sounds of the approaching group. His expression turned grave. "This is bad! The Great Sun Clan is here!"
No sooner had he spoken than Wu Zhenyang arrived with a large group of disciples.
The fluctuations of Heavenly Immortal Law around Wu Zhenyang were powerful, and heavenly might rolled off him. He had clearly reached the middle Heavenly Immortal Realm.
As soon as Wu Zhenyang charged in, he saw that the formation runes in the hall had grown so faint they seemed ready to vanish at any moment.
"Senior Brother Wu Zhenyang, the cave residence's formation is about to disappear. Lu Ren is nearly done receiving the inheritance!"
A young man behind Wu Zhenyang stared fixedly at Lu Ren.
He, too, had reached the early Heavenly Immortal Realm.
"Senior Brother Huang Tianhong, Senior Brother Wu Yue Feiying, what do we do?"
The disciples were