Rise of the Otherworld.

After leaving the cave, Lin Yu embarked on the journey back to his sect. Along the way, the scenery was picturesque, but he had no intention of appreciating it. His heart was filled with concern for the sect and expectations for the future.

This area is full of rolling hills. Lin Yu shuttled between the mountains and forests, and the road under his feet was bumpy. He was agile and moved forward quickly like a nimble cheetah.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled past, and Lin Yu stopped in his tracks alertly. He saw a strange fog filling the valley ahead, making it difficult to see the scenery inside.

Lin Yu was secretly alert in his heart and walked towards the valley cautiously. As soon as he stepped into the mist, he felt a strong pressure coming, as if a pair of invisible hands wanted to squeeze and crush him.

"Hmph, don't even think about stopping me!" Lin Yu snorted coldly, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out, forming a layer of shield to resist the pressure.

However, as he went deeper, the pressure increased, and cracks began to appear in the shield. Lin Yu frowned and quickened his pace, trying to pass through this area as quickly as possible.

At this moment, a group of black shadows rushed out from the fog and pounced on Lin Yu. Lin Yu looked closely and found that they were a group of ferocious monsters, with their fangs and claws bared and greed flashing in their eyes.

Lin Yu was not afraid at all. He swung the sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy swept out, instantly killing several monsters. But more monsters continued to pour in, as if endless.

Lin Yu was caught in a bitter battle. His swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and every strike could bring about a rain of blood. But the monsters were fearless and rushed towards him one after another.

"It seems that I can't continue to tangle with them!" Lin Yu thought to himself, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

He unleashed a powerful martial art, and a dazzling light instantly erupted from his body, repelling the surrounding monsters. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yu flashed and rushed out like a flash of lightning.

After a fierce battle, Lin Yu finally broke free from the siege of the monsters and walked out of the strange foggy valley.

He continued on his way, and soon came to a broad river, which was turbulent and full of waves, and there was no bridge to cross it.

Lin Yu looked at the rushing river, took a deep breath, and decided to take the risk of crossing the river. He cast a flying spell and tried to fly across the river.

But just as he flew to the middle of the river, a powerful whirlpool suddenly appeared and dragged him in. Lin Yu struggled desperately, trying to break free from the whirlpool, but the power of the water was too strong and his body kept sinking.

"Am I going to die here?" A trace of despair surged in Lin Yu's heart.

At this critical moment, he suddenly remembered the cultivation method he obtained in the ruins, quickly adjusted the flow of spiritual energy in his body, and concentrated his strength on his hands.

Lin Yu struggled hard and finally broke free from the whirlpool and flew to the other side.

After many hardships and obstacles, Lin Yu finally saw the sect's mountain gate. His eyes flashed with excitement, and he quickened his pace towards the sect.

When he walked into the sect, the disciples gathered around him, full of surprise and admiration for his return.

The head of the sect also rushed over after hearing the news. He looked at Lin Yu with his eyes full of satisfaction: "Lin Yu, I believe you have gained a lot from this experience."

Lin Yu saluted the Sect Master and said, "Sect Master, I will live up to everyone's expectations and contribute my own strength to the rise of the sect!"