Rise of the Otherworld.

Everyone returned to the True King Sect with joy, carrying their treasures. The sect was instantly filled with hope. Sunlight shone on the precious elixirs, rare magical weapons, and abundant cultivation resources, seemingly paving a golden glow for the True King Sect's future.

Lin Yu immediately began to allocate resources. He stood in the center of the square with a serious and focused expression. "Tang Feng, distribute these pills according to the severity of the wounded and ensure that they can recover as soon as possible." Lin Yu's voice was clear and powerful, and his eyes were full of concern for the wounded.

Tang Feng nodded and replied, "Yes, Sect Master, I'll do it right away." He quickly took a few disciples and carefully moved the pills to the medical tent, his steps hurried but steady.

"Zhao Yu, you are responsible for organizing the magic weapons and distributing them reasonably according to the strength and specialties of the disciples." Lin Yu continued to order and turned his eyes to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu clasped his fists and said, "Master, don't worry. I will not fail my mission." He turned around and led a group of disciples towards the warehouse where the magic weapons were stored, with a determined light in his eyes.

The magician and the strong man skilled in boxing were also busy, taking the initiative to lead their disciples to utilize the newly acquired resources to strengthen their training. In the martial arts arena, magic lights flashed, fists whistled, and each disciple was full of enthusiasm.

However, the reconstruction process was not smooth sailing. Some disciples, due to their impatience during cultivation, became possessed. Their bodies trembled, their faces showed pain, and their spiritual energy was out of control and rushed everywhere.

"What should we do?" The strange young man who was in charge of taking care of these disciples ran to Lin Yu anxiously to report. His face was full of worry and panic, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Lin Yu frowned and said after thinking for a moment: "Stabilize their injuries first, I will find a solution." His eyes were firm, and he secretly vowed in his heart to find a way to treat them.

Lin Yu inquired everywhere, visiting one senior master after another, and traversing deep mountains and valleys. His steps never stopped, and the flame of hope in his heart never extinguished. Finally, he obtained a secret recipe for curing demonic possession from a hidden master.

However, the herbs needed for the secret recipe are extremely rare and difficult to find. They grow in remote places, some on cliffs, and some in swamps filled with poisonous miasma.

"No matter how difficult it is, we must not give up." Lin Yu encouraged everyone. His voice echoed in the True King Sect, inspiring the fighting spirit of every disciple.

So, the disciples of the Zhenwang Sect once again set out on the arduous journey of searching for medicinal herbs, carrying their bags and holding their weapons, their eyes filled with determination.

They climbed over mountains and passed through dense forests. The steep peaks seemed less formidable beneath their feet. In a gloomy forest, they encountered a swarm of ferocious poisonous bees. The bees, like a black cloud, buzzed and attacked them.

"Everyone be careful!" Lin Yu warned loudly. He waved his sword and tried to drive away the poisonous bees.

However, many disciples were still stung by the poisonous bees, and large lumps quickly appeared on their skin, causing unbearable pain.

Just as everyone was feeling hopeless, a mysterious pharmacist appeared. Dressed in a dark green robe and with a kind smile on his face, he pulled out a bottle of antidote and gently sprinkled it over the injured disciple, instantly alleviating the pain.

"Thank you for your help, pharmacist!" Lin Yu said gratefully.

The pharmacist smiled and said, "You're welcome. I've heard of the heroic deeds of the Zhen Wang Sect and have come to help. I can also guide you to the herbs you need."

Under the guidance of the pharmacist, they finally found the herbs they needed.

The disciples' injuries were finally under control, and the reconstruction work of the Zhenwang Sect was able to continue.

But new problems arose one after another. Some nearby forces began to envy the treasure obtained by the Zhenwang Sect and secretly colluded to harm the Zhenwang Sect again. These forces sent spies to secretly monitor the Zhenwang Sect's every move.

"Master, some suspicious people have appeared around the sect recently." Tang Feng reported to Lin Yu worriedly.

Lin Yu's eyes turned cold, "Strengthen our vigilance and never let them take advantage of the opportunity."

Can the Jinwang clan overcome numerous difficulties and achieve true revival? The future is full of unknowns and challenges.