Lin Zheyu failed again and again. With each failure, the next attempt lasted longer. During this time, he killed eighteen yaos that attacked him. Fortunately, he was still near the edge of the barrier, and the yaos here were weak; many were not even at the Grandmaster realm.0

Time passed slowly. Amid the howling winds, Lin Zheyu immersed himself fully in studying the golden runes, leaving only a third of his focus to watch his surroundings.0

Finally, on the sixty-ninth attempt, it worked! A purple-black glow flickered around Lin Zheyu, spreading to envelop even his Setting Sun saber. The dense demonic qi, under his control, was absorbed by the golden runes the moment it touched his skin.1

Then, using his true origin and spiritual sense, he isolated the...0