“Lin Yun is out!”

“Did he really obtain the Great Saint Origin?”

“Isn’t it obvious? Many people have seen him ascend the summit of the mountain while holding onto the Profound Wither Key.” There were countless people gathered outside the Seven Treasured Glazed Tile Pagoda, and there were at least tens of thousands of people.

All of them were the survivors of the Profound Wither Island, and they could be considered the final winners. Before they entered the Profound Wither Island, they were at the Quasi-Elysium Core Realm, at best. But now, all of them had practically reached the Elysium Core Realm. Even if they didn’t acquire a saint elixir each, they had at least gotten something equivalent to quasi-saint elixirs.

“Lin Yun, you’re finally out!” Qin Cang, who was seated,...