Luo Yin had a premonition that this cluster of golden light was very likely connected to the thing he was searching for!
After pondering for a moment, he circulated the Daoyan Demonic Canon.
He had already cultivated the Daoyan Demonic Canon to the third layer, though it hadn’t yet condensed any supreme divine abilities.
However, as a heart canon, it was quite useful for resisting pressure and smoothing out spiritual power fluctuations.
It was just a pity that Su Chen had died so suddenly, leaving him without the cultivation method for the Prison Suppressing Divine Body.
As Luo Yin delved deeper, the spiritual power fluctuations around him grew increasingly violent and intense.
It was as if countless TNT explosives were detonating all around him.
Or as if every ripple in the water was like a sharp dagger rushing toward him.
Fortunately, the Daoyan Demonic Canon smoothed out these spiritual power fluctuations before they could reach him, allowing him to descend safely.
Even so, not even the Daoyan Demonic Canon could block them entirely. Luo Yin still sustained some injuries, though it was only a bit of bleeding—nothing serious.
The pool water churned endlessly, blurring his vision.
But that cluster of golden light remained visible, so he just needed to swim toward it.
There were no demons or monsters in the pool either, so he didn’t need to worry too much.
Outside the Immortal Pool.
After Luo Yin’s figure vanished, the spiritual power in the upper layer of the Immortal Pool began to roil restlessly.
The few people who had entered the Immortal Pool with him didn’t stay long before emerging, afraid something might go wrong.
Luo Qianqiu and the other two women had their delicate brows slightly furrowed. Ling Qingxue and Luo Qianqiu remained relatively calm, while Ling’er appeared somewhat anxious.
“Young Master still hasn’t come up! Didn’t they say it’s dangerous down there?”
Ling’er said worriedly.
“Don’t worry too much. Weren’t you the one who had so much faith in him? Trust him—he wouldn’t do anything without a plan.”
Ling Qingxue patted the back of Ling’er’s hand in reassurance.
At this moment, she too didn’t want anything to happen to Luo Yin.
Luo Qianqiu nodded slightly and said in a low voice, “He’s someone who has condensed nine True Fates. Do you think this Immortal Pool can trap him?”
However, at that very moment, the blood from Luo Yin’s wounds began to gradually float upward.
A small patch of Immortal Pool water was dyed red.
Seeing this, the three women couldn’t help but startle.
Mi Qiling immediately lit up with joy and burst into loud laughter. “Hahaha! That guy must be dead by now, right?! What an idiot! Even a Saint Energy Realm Peak Elder can’t stay down there for long, and he dares to go! Just wait—he’ll float up like a dead dog soon enough!”
If Luo Yin really died, that would mean he had a chance with Luo Qianqiu.
Then he could not only claim the number one beauty of the Northern Spirit Realm but also gain an extremely high status in Fuyao Holy Land.
But all of this hinged on Luo Yin dying!
Otherwise, with Luo Yin alive and seeing how Luo Qianqiu treated him, there would be no chance at all.
Mi Qiling hadn’t lowered his voice, so Luo Qianqiu and the others naturally heard him.
Luo Qianqiu’s delicate brows furrowed tightly as she said coldly to him, “Mi Qiling, if you dare gloat like this again, even with Elder Qiu protecting you, I’ll cripple you!”
To Luo Qianqiu, Mi Qiling wasn’t worth a single hair on Luo Yin’s head.
If she could truly build a good relationship with Luo Yin, the benefits she gained afterward would far outweigh what this one “heavenly prodigy” disciple brought to the Holy Land.
If his insolent words angered Luo Yin, it would be a loss not worth the gain.
Even if Luo Yin couldn’t hear her now, his two maids were right there, so she had to show her stance—even if it was just words.
Of course, she wasn’t just saying it!
Mi Qiling flew into a rage at her words. “For an outsider, you’re willing to fall out with me?! No matter what, I’m one of the few Divine Ability Realm disciples in Fuyao Holy Land! Am I not as important as some outsider?!”
Luo Qianqiu narrowed her eyes and sneered, “That’s right! If not for Elder Qiu vouching for you, Fuyao Holy Land wouldn’t want a arrogant, conceited disciple like you! We’re not short one Divine Ability Realm disciple like you! Compare yourself to Luo Yin? Who do you think you are?”
“Compared to him, you’re only fit to lick my feet!”
“Actually, no—you don’t even deserve to lick my feet! If you touched me, I’d feel disgusted!”
Her words sent a shockwave through the crowd, everyone turning to stare at Luo Qianqiu in unison.
They never imagined that the Holy Maiden, who was usually so lofty and refined, could say something like that!
Luo Qianqiu’s expression didn’t change in the slightest.
Because those were her true feelings.
She really did find Mi Qiling disgusting!
If he weren’t Elder Qiu Yuanqing’s prized eldest disciple, Luo Qianqiu never would have let him act so smug.
Mi Qiling’s face alternated between green and pale, his breathing ragged.
After a long moment, he laughed in extreme anger. “Fine! Fine! I’ll wait and see if that guy can even come out! Once he dies down there, let’s see what you have to say!”
Then a greedy gleam flashed in his eyes as he sized up Ling Qingxue and Ling’er.
He thought that even if he couldn’t get Luo Qianqiu, once Luo Yin died, claiming his two maids wouldn’t be bad either!
Ling Qingxue and Ling’er felt his gaze and were filled with disgust.
Luo Qianqiu said nothing as she looked toward the Immortal Pool.
By now, that trace of blood had fully dissolved into the Immortal Pool, diluted by the water until it vanished completely.
Yet Luo Yin’s figure still hadn’t emerged.
She sighed helplessly, unable to understand why Luo Yin had dived so deep.
She had clearly told him that simply soaking in it could strengthen the body and soul, allow one to comprehend the laws of the Immortal Pool, and gain some opportunities.
Why did he have to go all the way down?
At the bottom of the Immortal Pool.
Protected by the Daoyan Demonic Canon, Luo Yin successfully reached the cluster of golden light.
When he finally saw what it truly was, he lit up with joy.
Because this golden light came from a goldfish!
However, it wasn’t a real goldfish, but a golden, translucent spiritual entity shaped like one.
Luo Yin gently scooped it up and examined the goldfish’s belly.
There, a rune was imprinted.
From it, Luo Yin sensed profound principles of the Dao and an extremely terrifying pressure.
The Mount Sumeru Tribulation Seal!
This had to be the thing he was looking for!
Luo Yin tried channeling his own spiritual power into it to test its reaction.
The instant his spiritual power entered the goldfish’s belly, the rune suddenly burst into radiant divine light. It detached from the goldfish’s abdomen and drilled straight into the space between Luo Yin’s brows!
Hum!
Luo Yin’s vision blurred for a moment, and then the rune vanished.
But in his mind, a new cultivation method appeared!
The cultivation method for the Mount Sumeru Tribulation Seal!
【Ding! Successfully snatched Luo Qianqiu’s opportunity. Luo Qianqiu’s Luck Value -500, Host’s Luck Value +500, Destiny Points +1400! Reward: Prison Suppressing Divine Body!】
The System’s voice rang out, and Luo Yin was overjoyed.
The Prison Suppressing Divine Body!
He had thought it was gone for good, but the System had directly rewarded it!
With the Mount Sumeru Tribulation Seal and the Prison Suppressing Divine Body, once cultivated successfully, he at least wouldn’t need to fear Blood Nether Soldiers anymore! He could slay them without even needing the Primordial Chaos Sword Embryo!
But before Luo Yin could finish celebrating, the System’s voice sounded again.
【Ding! Host’s Luck Value has reached 2400. System upgrade successful! New function unlocked: System Seizure.】
System Seizure?
What the hell?
Luo Yin frowned and began carefully examining this new function.
System Seizure: Can seize and disable the Systems of other System hosts. All rewards obtained by that host from their System will belong to the Host; Note: The seized System cannot be owned by the Host, and it can only be used on targets whose Luck Value is lower than the Host’s.
After reading the function’s description, Luo Yin’s eyes widened.
Did that mean there were other System hosts in this world?!
Or rather, other transmigrators?!
Luo Yin suddenly realized that with Su Chen dead, the Child of Destiny of this world had vanished. It was highly likely a new one would emerge!
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seemed he needed to find that guy as soon as possible!
Otherwise, once a Child of Destiny with a System grew powerful, he might not be able to deal with them!
