Lin Yun stepped through the crack and walked a few hundred meters forward. When he swept his glance out, the divine rune’s energy had turned into a burning golden mist. As for the core region around the altar, the golden liquid boiled like magma.

Lin Yun frowned at this. His sword aura could barely break the divine rune’s pressure, but his physical body couldn’t handle this. He could only stop three hundred meters away from the golden lake and look at the parchment.

The terror of the divine rune had exceeded his expectations. It looked like there was no way he could get any more benefits from the divine rune. Even though Lin Yun felt like he still hadn’t extracted the full potential of the divine rune, it was already good enough that he was able to make a breakthrough in his cultivation technique. The Iris Sword Sutra...