Lin Yun was rather confident that his chances of learning the technique were similar to Guo Xu. At the very least, practicing the first two stages shouldn’t take too much time from him. Then again, it was an ancient martial technique, so there were some risks involved.

If he suffered the backlash from it, then he might have to give up on his exploration in the empyrean’s tomb, not to mention that he was only in the sixth level right now.

“I’ll rethink it after reaching the eighth trial.” Lin Yun quickly made his decision and stored the jade slip. He already had a harvest from the sixth level, so there was no need for him to waste his time here. As Lin Yun’s body flickered, he headed for the seventh level.

In another hall on the sixth level, Yang Fan was staring at a shortsword hovering above the stone pillar up ahead. The first time he caught a glance of the pillar, he could sense a chill...