Hungover, I crossed over to the psychic realm

On the long and arduous journey of exploration filled with countless uncertainties, Lin Yu was like a solitary and desolate leaf swirling in the violent gale, walking alone yet resolutely between the vastness and mystery of heaven and earth. Every step he took seemed to be a devout interrogation of the hidden secrets of this boundless world, persistently seeking the profound truths that had been sealed by the passage of time.

One day, his journey led him into an extremely deep and secluded ancient forest, as if it had been completely forgotten by the mortal world. This forest was like a hermit who had witnessed the vicissitudes of thousands of years, quietly watching the passage of time and the rotation of the years. The lush and thick branches and leaves around were intertwined, forming a vast and impenetrable green curtain. They carefully filtered the dazzling sunlight into dappled light and shadow, like glistening golden dots, sparsely sprinkling on the ground, creating a serene and somewhat mysterious atmosphere.

Just in the quiet and slightly chilling depths of this forest, where countless secrets seemed to be hidden, Lin Yu unexpectedly encountered a member of a mysterious organization. This person was tightly wrapped in a black robe as deep as the night. Every fold and wrinkle of the robe seemed to conceal unknown past stories, exuding a mysterious, unpredictable, and oppressive atmosphere, as if it could tinge the surrounding air with a gloomy haze. He wore a silver mask on his face. The outline of the mask was cold, sharp, and smooth, like the cold moonlight, shining with a bone - chilling luster. It was impossible to peek at the true face hidden behind it, as if there was an endless and unfathomable dark abyss, concealing countless important secrets, arousing people's speculation but making them afraid to explore rashly due to fear.

The mysterious person walked slowly towards Lin Yu. His steps were as light and agile as if he was stepping on clouds, yet as steady and firm as a thousand - year - old tree deeply rooted in the ground. Every step he took seemed to step heavily on Lin Yu's tightly - strung heart, stirring up a sense of inexplicable unease and nervousness. An invisible pressure seemed to gradually spread with his approach, filling the surrounding space. When he finally stood in front of Lin Yu, an indescribable and powerful sense of oppression rushed towards him like a mountain, making people involuntarily feel as insignificant as an ant, like a drop in the ocean.

Then, he slowly opened his mouth and issued an invitation full of deadly charm to Lin Yu. His voice was low and hoarse, as if coming from the ancient, deep, and dark abyss, carrying a sense of vicissitudes that had penetrated time and space. He claimed that the organization they belonged to was like a mysterious and magnificent treasure house of knowledge, a sacred hall that gathered the wisdom and powerful strength of countless sages and martyrs. The vast wisdom contained within was like the shining stars in the vast galaxy, countless; and the powerful and majestic strength was enough to make any cultivator ecstatic and crazy. Such strength was sufficient to help Lin Yu break through the existing realm shackles, like suddenly opening a door to the vast and deep ocean for a dragon trapped in a shallow beach, allowing him to explore the more profound, mysterious, and unpredictable mysteries of cultivation freely, and then be able to glimpse the magnificent scenery of the cultivation peak that ordinary people could hardly reach even if they exhausted their entire lives and efforts, as if standing on the top of the world, overlooking all things and all living beings, and enjoying the magnificent scenery of the eight wastelands and the six directions.

Hearing this, a strong and surging interest, like a raging fire, immediately welled up in Lin Yu's heart. His ambition to pursue a higher realm, like a spark that was instantly ignited, leaped up in his heart and burned fiercely, almost becoming a prairie fire. After all, for a person who has dedicated his whole body and mind to the path of cultivation and is eager to seek the supreme realm, such a temptation is like the most dazzling star in the night sky, shining with an irresistible charm, as if it has a soul - captivating magic, attracting people to approach. However, the numerous difficulties and life - and - death tests he had experienced on the path of cultivation over the years had already tempered his will to be as strong and indestructible as refined steel. Beneath this intense interest, there was a constant vigilance like the undercurrent in the quiet night. He deeply knew that in this mysterious, ever - changing, and treacherous cultivation world, behind every sudden and seemingly wonderful gift, there might be hidden unknown heavy costs and deadly dangers, like the sharp thorns hidden beneath the beautiful and charming rose. A slight carelessness would result in being stabbed all over with cuts and bruises.

Therefore, Lin Yu fell into deep thought. Complex and intertwined lights were reflected in the depths of his eyes, like the twinkling and interwoven stars in the night sky, full of eager longing and yearning for the unknown power, yet also intertwined with deep worries and fears about potential dangers. It was as if there were two completely different voices arguing passionately in his heart. One was describing the attractive and wonderful prospects after breaking through the realm in a bewitching tone, as if painting a magnificent and dreamy picture; the other was sternly warning of the possible hidden dangerous traps, like sounding a series of deafening bells. After a fierce inner struggle and difficult weighing, he finally gritted his teeth and resolutely decided to follow this member of the mysterious organization to find out. This decision was like suddenly throwing a huge stone into a calm and mirror - like lake, instantly stirring up layers of continuous ripples, breaking the previous tranquility and making him step onto a dangerous path full of unknown variables and numerous crises. The future was as if covered by a thick and impenetrable fog, making people both full of anticipation and deeply uneasy, as if being in a vast foggy sea, not knowing where the shore was or what the future held.

Led by the member of the mysterious organization, Lin Yu moved forward cautiously and nervously. They walked slowly along the winding mountain path, which was like a python that had been dormant for thousands of years. The path appeared and disappeared in the forest, as if playing a cunning game of hide - and - seek with them. The trees on both sides became taller, more luxuriant, and more lush, like silent but alert and loyal guards, standing quietly there, silently watching their every move and word with their deep and penetrating eyes, as if faithfully guarding the secrets of this forest and also showing a faint sense of vigilance towards these two unexpected intruders, as if silently proclaiming that this forest did not welcome the intrusion of outsiders.

Gradually, as they walked deeper and deeper, the surrounding environment became more and more quiet and desolate, as if they had been completely isolated from the world, as if they had stepped into a mysterious and secluded space independent of the hustle and bustle of the mortal world. Finally, after a long and arduous journey of climbing and trekking, they reached a mysterious stronghold hidden in the mountains.

This stronghold was like a mysterious fortress that had been ruthlessly abandoned and forgotten by the long passage of time, quietly lurking in the warm embrace of this deep mountain forest. It was surrounded by extremely powerful and mysterious restrictions and formations. Those restrictions were like invisible but indestructible shields, emitting a faint, star - like, twinkling soft light, faintly containing powerful and surging energy fluctuations, as if proudly proclaiming their inviolability to the world. The formations were like complex and mysterious strange patterns, intricately and intertwinedly wound on the ground and in the air. Every line seemed to contain the powerful and chaotic power from the beginning of the world, when chaos had not yet separated, as if they were mysterious runes carefully drawn by the gods, devoutly guarding this mysterious place. These restrictions and formations echoed and cooperated with each other, constructing a powerful and impregnable defense system, with an extremely outstanding defensive power. It seemed to be showing off to the whole world the mystery, nobility, and transcendence of this place, not allowing any outsiders to easily pry or offend. And all of this made Lin Yu's curiosity even more intense, as if an invisible hand was constantly scratching in his heart, making him even more eager to know what earth - shattering and astonishing secrets were hidden behind this, as if being tightly pulled by an invisible but powerful force, involuntarily stepping towards the unknown depths step by step, like a moth to a flame, although knowing that there might be danger ahead, but unable to suppress 

the desire in his heart.