The surrounding waterfalls rumbled like thunder. A heavy fog was hidden beneath the pool, containing unimaginable astral energy.

As starlight surged and holy light soared, Mu Chuan and Feng Luan stood side by side as they watched Lin Yun and Chen Ling sink into the Saint Pool. Countless disciples rushed over to watch the two descend. Their eyes were filled with envy. They envied Lin Yun’s strength and Chen Ling’s luck.

After all, no one would give Chen Ling a chance if they were in Lin Yun’s position, but Lin Yun gave it. The Saint Pool Baptism was only held once every six months. So one could imagine how rare the opportunity was. After all, it was astral saint energy from the saint vein, and it wasn’t the same as ordinary astral energy. It had unimaginable benefits to disciples in the Elysium Core Realm.

“Chen Ling is really lucky. After this baptism, he should be able to reach the three-star Heavenly Elysium Core Realm!”

“That’s for sure. He’s already at the pinnacle of two-star Heavenly Elysium...