The Cold Pond was deep in the Annihilation Mountain Range, a dangerous ground of the Withered Mountain Range. It would take them some effort to go there. Not only was the journey far, but there were many powerful demonic beasts along the way, and they would be in trouble if they weren’t careful. It was practically impossible to quietly reach the Cold Pond, and they would be dead if they weren’t lucky and ran into Samsara Edict Realm demonic beasts.

Several figures flew across the dark woods. They were all in the Dragon Pulse Realm, especially the leader of the group. His aura felt like a ferocious dragon, a sign he had reached the pinnacle of the third-pulse Dragon Pulse Realm.

“This is the second batch, right!” Lin Yun said as he walked out of the hiding spot with his brows furrowed. This was the third person in the third-pulse Dragon Pulse Realm he ran into along the way, and they were all at the pinnacle.

The increase in strength at each pulse was obvious, especially the third-pulse Dragon Pulse Realm, because it transformed the vitality and strengthened the physique. Back in the Heavenly Pool Gathering, he barely managed to defeat Luo Yuan, who had just reached the third-pulse Dragon Pulse Realm.

It was fine if he faced a pinnacle third-pulse Dragon Pulse Realm...