Hungover, I crossed over to the psychic realm

In the gloomy and quiet cave, as if forgotten by the world, the man in the black robe was like a mysterious master of spiritual medicine who had emerged from an ancient and mysterious inheritance. His face was hidden beneath the black robe, and only his eyes sparkled with a steady and resolute light in the darkness, revealing his immense patience and extraordinary professional ability. He focused all his efforts on taking care of Lin Yu's severely injured and dying body, as if all things in the world had been excluded from his mind, and only the mission of saving Lin Yu, like a shining star, illuminated his path forward.

Under the effect of the precious medicine pill, which flowed continuously along Lin Yu's meridians like a lively spirit snake, each shuttle seemed to be awakening the dormant vitality; and the man in the black robe's vigorous spiritual power, like the warm spring sun, carefully nourished Lin Yu's battered body. A miracle quietly occurred. The terrifying wounds on Lin Yu's body, which were as if torn apart by the claws of a demon and were so deep that the bones were visible, seemed to be injected with the miraculous power of life and began to heal slowly. The new granulation tissue was like the bamboo shoots that tenaciously broke through the soil in spring, with vigorous vitality and unyielding strength. It stubbornly emerged from the ruins of flesh and blood, repairing the broken body bit by bit, as if telling the story of the tenacity and resilience of life. The meridians that had been damaged and broken by the evil forces, like dilapidated ruins, were also gradually restored to their former tenacity and vitality under the dual nourishment of this magical medicine and spiritual power, just like an ancient broken bridge being carefully repaired by skilled craftsmen. Although they were not yet completely back to normal, and the spiritual power that had once flowed smoothly was now only flowing again like a gurgling stream, for Lin Yu at this moment, it was enough to support him to take the first step of counterattack and ignite the light of hope for revenge and redemption, as if lighting a faint but firm lamp in the darkness.

Lin Yu slowly woke up and opened his eyes. In his eyes, as firm as black iron, two clusters of unyielding flames were burning brightly, shining with a dazzling and resolute light. His eyes were like the stars in the deep night sky, reflecting the hardships of the past and the hopes of the future. His heart was as clear as a mirror, and he knew that if he continued to hide passively and curl up in this dark corner, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, the only outcome awaiting them would be cold death and tragic failure. That would be the complete downfall of justice and a desperate lament for countless living beings, as if the darkness would forever shroud this land, and there would be no light of day. So, he gritted his teeth tightly, and the muscles on his cheeks tensed up, as if he wanted to condense all his grief, indignation, and determination in this grip. His knuckles turned white from the force, as if they were about to sink into his palm. In an instant, a bold and resolute thought took root and grew in his heart - no longer to sit and wait for death, but to turn passivity into initiative, using fearless courage as a blade and decisive action as a sword to catch the evil forces off guard. In this seemingly hopeless desperate situation, he would do his best to tear open a crack of hope leading to victory and light. Even if this crack was as tiny as the tip of a needle, he would use his life to expand it and let the light of justice shine through and illuminate this world eroded by darkness.

Lin Yu and the man in the black robe were like tacit comrades-in-arms who were in tune with each other. Without the need for verbal communication, they quickly and silently got together. Relying on the layout blueprint of the "Heaven-Questioning Pavilion" that was deeply engraved in their minds, like a precise map, every line and every mark on the blueprint seemed to tell the story of past memories and the hardships of exploration; and their thorough knowledge of every hidden corner and every winding path of the complex terrain, as if the terrain had become a part of their bodies, and they could clearly perceive it even with their eyes closed. Then, skillfully combining the man in the black robe's superb ability to hide his tracks, as if merging into the void, like a ghost in the night that no one could detect; and his outstanding ability to launch sudden attacks, like a thunderclap in the dark night, as if he controlled the power of heaven and earth, they held their breath and carefully planned a bold and almost crazy counterattack plan. This plan was like a double-edged sword, containing both great hope for a desperate counterattack and a deadly crisis of eternal damnation, as if walking on the edge of a cliff, where a single misstep would lead to being smashed to pieces. But they did not hesitate for a moment. The firmness in their eyes was like shining stars, illuminating the way forward, and that light seemed to declare their determination and courage, fearless of any difficulties and dangers.

Taking advantage of the excellent cover of the night, which was as dark as ink and seemed to shroud the earth like a black silk cloth, they were like elusive and invisible ghosts in the dark night, quietly taking the first step of their action. The man in the black robe took the lead and used a mysterious body technique that was so wonderful that it seemed to be able to dance with the darkness. His figure was like a lively night shadow, flickering and floating. His whole body's aura was instantly hidden and converged, as if completely swallowed by the darkness, becoming a part of the darkness and integrating with the night, making it difficult to find his trace, as if he had never existed in this world. Lin Yu did not dare to slack off in the slightest. He fully suppressed the fluctuations of his own spiritual power, as if sealing it deep in his soul, which was his last trump card, and closely followed behind the man in the black robe. Each step was taken lightly and precisely, as if dancing on thin ice, for fear of disturbing the silent night and triggering unknown dangers. They were like two agile night cats, skillfully bypassing the dense and impenetrable encirclement outside the cave entrance, which was like a wall of bronze and a barrier of iron. Every step forward was like dancing on a tightrope, extremely dangerous, and a single misstep would lead to eternal damnation. But their eyes were firm and calm, and each step was taken carefully and resolutely without making the slightest sound, as if it was just a gentle breeze blowing through the grass, causing the slightest tremor, which was not noticeable but harbored vitality, as if a storm was brewing in the dark.

After successfully breaking through the tight encirclement, they were like two agile fish, smoothly sneaking into the inner core area of the "Heaven-Questioning Pavilion". However, along the way, there were numerous difficulties and dangers. The patrolling guards in the "Heaven-Questioning Pavilion" were like a swarm of shuttling ants, densely packed, with obvious sentries and hidden lookouts scattered everywhere, countless in number. Their footsteps and breathing sounds intertwined, like a deathly melody, constantly reminding the intruders of the danger. Moreover, there were all kinds of insidious and cunning traps, hidden with deadly crises, like ferocious beasts lurking in the dark, ready to devour all intruders at any time. Some of the trap mechanisms were like hidden venomous fangs, and once touched, they would release deadly venom; some were like gaping mouths, and once triggered, they would strangle people instantly. But Lin Yu and the man in the black robe were like sharp hunters with a sixth sense. Relying on their extraordinary keen perception, as if they could detect the tentacles of danger in advance and make preparations before the danger came; relying on their indomitable and unyielding will, like steel, which could resist the erosion of all fear and despair, no matter what difficulties and obstacles they faced, they never wavered in their determination to move forward; relying on their intelligent minds that surpassed ordinary people, as if they could see through the truth behind the thick fog and find a glimmer of life in the complex situation. Sometimes they were like shadows that merged into the walls, hiding in the darkest corners of the walls, holding their breath, as if integrating with the darkness, avoiding the sweeping gazes of the patrolling teams without leaving a trace; sometimes they were like skilled craftsmen who knew the secrets of the mechanisms, using their familiarity with those traps to crack the deadly crises with precise and almost magical techniques, turning danger into safety, and always finding a way to survive while hovering on the brink of life and death. In this dangerous environment, which was like the abyss of hell, they struggled to move forward step by step. Each step was stained with blood and sweat, which were the witnesses of their hard work and struggle, but their determination to approach the target was never shaken in the slightest, like a towering mountain, standing firm, enduring the wind and rain, and still sticking to their aspirations.

As they delved deeper, the nauseating evil aura, which was like the stench emanating from a putrid swamp, became more and more pungent. It was like a tangible black mist, filling the air and eroding people's hearts, making people feel as if they were in the lair of a demon. Finally, like travelers who had groped in the dark for a long time and saw the dawn, they gradually approached the ultimate target - the core area where the evil high-ranking members were conducting the evil ceremony. When they carefully approached the ceremony site, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, they looked around and saw that many top experts of the evil forces had already gathered there. These experts were like demons crawling out of the abyss of hell, exuding a thick and almost tangible evil aura, which was like black flames, burning the surrounding air and making the surrounding space distorted and strange. There was a cruel and greedy glimmer in their eyes, like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey, ruthless and cold, as if they wanted to devour all the beauty in the world. These evil experts were closely surrounding the ceremony site, like building an impregnable and airtight protective net, with extremely strict security, like a terrifying hedgehog covered in sharp thorns, each thorn glinting with a cold light, making it extremely difficult to get close, like an insurmountable chasm lying in front of Lin Yu and the man in the black robe, as if mocking their overconfidence.

But Lin Yu and the man in the black robe were by no means cowards who would be deterred by this appearance. There was a light as firm as a star in their eyes, which seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness and illuminate the way forward; and there was also a courage as resolute as an abyss, which was like an endless black hole that could swallow all fear. They just quietly lurked in the dark, like leopards that merged with the darkness, patiently waiting for the best opportunity, as if waiting for the moment when the prey revealed its fatal flaw. They were like sharp arrows with the bowstring drawn tight, ready to be launched. All their strength was concentrated in this tense state, ready to strike a fatal blow to the evil forces with irresistible force at the most critical moment, to disrupt this evil ceremony that was enough to drag the cultivation world into the abyss of eternal damnation at one go, and to completely shatter their inhumane and crazy evil plan. They would use their own hands to bring light and hope back to this land shrouded in darkness, let the 

light of justice shine on every corner again, dispel the evil haze, and restore peace and tranquility to the cultivation world, as if opening up a new world in the chaos and making all things in the world return to the right path.