"That child can endure for a long time, but what will they do when they look at the child's vision?" A researcher at the Dark Five told the forest about the poisonous eyes.

"There must be a reason. Maybe the children took forbidden drugs to boost their strength. Otherwise, how could we stay in this Spirit Realm for long? You know, you and I are the most accurate within the Dark Five, and cannot sustain ourselves, a dark third-tier son, and his Dark Four-man team." Wu Longcao frowned, "Don't look at me like that. If you are righteous, you are human, right? Are people even being nice to me?" Lin Yun felt uneasy.

Uncle Yun Shi's words, I later agreed as well. If you have something to be done, I will handle it for you."

Lin Wu was speechless, but according to Lin Shuo, although there were tendons and Shangqing hurting him again, they needed support, yet still paid dearly. Lin Shuo said, the dark forces had actually been depleted by this point. At this moment, it was solely relying on wholehearted effort that Lin Shuo's entire body received training.

A loud cry rang out. The dark-robed man in red knelt on one knee to accept inspection, as if in unbearable agony. But in front of his subordinates, he reluctantly glared at Lin Yun and the Great Record Officer. His eyes burned with resentment. He stared at Lin Yun and the officer, his hatred cutting deeply across as if to deliver a message.

The other dark-robed men were panting heavily for over a minute.

Inside the prison, the elder supervising the Spiritual Domain expressed particular surprise to Lin.

"Who is the dark man's third-tier son?" Can he last long within the Spiritual Domain?"

"Ah, you don't want his son, then of course that's fine." Follow me. It makes sense to call you a brother." Elder Yang spoke while crossing one leg, sipping his drink and laughing heartily.

"What's good… Does that guy really prefer it?" "It's already winter now," his expression showing clear suffering.

In the Spiritual Domain, the fifth-grade researcher, the Black Scholar Lin Yun, passed out and said weakly before fainting, "You brat, you're not real."

Then he collapsed.

Lin Shuo stepped forward indifferently, naive and unaware—how naive! Lin Shuo relied on external forces, therefore Dark Jade had nowhere to go. This jade had previously spoken to Lin's soul mate, its flaws being deceitful! Who allowed themselves to possess deep wealth?

When Lin Shuo spoke, "Did you think I was in love as well?"

The registrar shook his head and said, "Don't talk about it," you cannot gamble recklessly… it's jealousy, surely that man said something. So when you speak, you must avoid major extravagance.

Lin listened to the Great Record Officer's words and nodded happily.

"The people scattered, yet haven't left." At the time, exiting the forest was the first to enter the Spirit Realm.

"Uncle Yun Shi, don't go out first. I'll go first. I can't afford to say 'no' in a hurry." The registrar explained that Pei Lin said, since they hadn't cleared anything, the registrar quickly crumbled and expressed sympathy.

"Hmm… then how could I grasp a fainted Yun Lin, but instead command the full forces of Black Yun Lin to provide support." The elder, during winter, inside the prison where the Spiritual Domain resided, also speculated for himself as he leapt. Then, leisure echoed as Elder Yang had stopped drinking and remarked, "This child, and his son, an important force combined with your famous miraculous Spirit, also resisted pressure from a favorable force, haha. Just like you, this was the only skill the Dark Master could do in his youth?"

"Just about…" It's time to head out."

Lin Yun stared intently at a piece of communication, and naturally the elders with Leader could hear Lin Yun's signal. They all knew Lin Yunli had already come out.

"Perhaps Spiritual Child has escaped the spiritual pressure and must have suffered greatly inside." Elder Dong had just urged the ghostly intent to release Lin Yun, held by Elder Yiyang, whose eyes flashed with strange light.

"Brother Yang, what about you?" Winter's elder looked at the elderly Yang, not wanting his ghostly thoughts to seep out from the forest.

"No rush, merely testing our brother's limits." Brother Yang grabbed the gourd, and again dashed out, as if drinking not wine, but water.

"Then, isn't this bad? What if something happens?" Winter's elder was somewhat troubled. As per regulations, when the examiner actively requested release from the spiritual pressure, they were to be safely escorted out. Not letting Lin Yun leave, was indeed against the rules...

"It's fine." "I'll worry about anything that might happen." Elder Yang chuckled, patting Winter's elder on the shoulder, then sat back in his chair, continuing to sip from his pot of wine.

"Alright, don't harm your son." Since it was Elder Yang's promise, Elder Dong did not need to argue with him further, but simply lamented Lin Yun's plight. In truth, Lin Yun's championship score at this moment was perfect.

When Lin Yun saw himself still under pressure, he couldn't help but feel odd. No matter how Lin Yun called out, there seemed to be no response outside. It wasn't intentional to let Lin Yun out.

Lin Yun was furious under the spiritual pressure. Although he could use Clearstream to repair the damages between muscles and bones, it was unable to mend his Spirit. The energy Lin Yun consumed through eating that morning had already been expended. If he remained under the spiritual pressure, he'd surely fall into emptiness.

"Hey… Supervisor, get me out, do you hear me?" Ignoring Lin Yunzi as he called out several times, there was no response outside, as if those outside had fallen silent.

Lin Yun's body grew increasingly weak, his breathing heavy, kneeling on one leg, his body began to sweat coldly, suffering severe water depletion, and could collapse at any moment. No, his body was at its limit; Lin Yun's opponent was safe—but perspiration dripped from his forehead.

I must force my release to leave! Lin Yun couldn't help but curse the supervisor's ancestors across eighteen generations.

"No, I really might faint this time." Lin Yun felt dizzy and nauseous. This was a severe dehydration episode. He fell forward, cloud-faced downward, steadily returning to the ground. The needle was sent out. He was immediately taken to the Spirit Care Center. Three Spirit Care Centers simultaneously handled Lin Yun, delivering Spiritual Power, allowing Lin Yun to recover his strength.

At that time, Elder Yang and Elder Dong were standing outside the Zen Meditation Center.

"Humans endured spiritual pressure for over two hours, breaking a century-long record. This is excellent news. The star master's eyes are truly sharp and discerning."

Elder Dong laughed as if Lin Yun were his own disciple.

Elder Yang simply smiled and turned his gourd away.

When Lin Yunhao was unconscious, his consciousness suddenly drifted far away, as if wandering in an independent space. Lin Yun could feel the power of the Mystic Jade here, as well as sense the Jade's separate realm.

Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes, seeing a chaotic void. Amidst the chaos, Mr. Zi appeared to have a small seedling. Such a small, delicate shoot, resembling a tiny sapling, glowing brightly, buzzing softly, wrapped in a halo, standing in layers within layers, shimmering dazzlingly.

Lin Yun stared in shock at the trivial details, asking: "What is this?"

"What is chaos? Before that, what is it?" Mr. Zi responded. "You relied solely on willpower to sustain yourself, Rice—you pushed your body to the limit, severed the tendons, which were already present within your consciousness. You practiced the resolution of chaos from the start. However, this beginning requires cultivation, much like a towering tree, so you speak further! Pluto, it can germinate saplings, but why nurture them? Why, after the seedlings grow, can they grow into any tree you desire, unlocking meditation techniques through the paths of which every tree leads."