Rise of the Otherworld.

Lin Yu, who was bounced back by the powerful force, staggered a few steps before he stabilized his body. A solemn look appeared on his face. His chest was filled with blood and energy. Lin Yu forced himself to suppress the discomfort, but his eyes were still fixed firmly on the mysterious door.

"Master, this door seems to have a powerful restriction," Xiaoyaozi said as he stepped forward. His brows were furrowed, his eyes filled with worry about the unknown.

Lin Yu nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on the door engraved with mysterious runes, and he fell into deep thought. Those runes flashed with a strange light, as if mocking their arrogance.

At this time, a disciple suggested: "How about we try a forced attack?" His eyes revealed a hint of eagerness and impulse, and the weapon in his hand unconsciously tightened.

"Don't be reckless." Lin Yu immediately rejected it, his voice firm and powerful. "The power of the runes on this door is unfathomable. A rash attack might lead to even more dangerous consequences. We have been through so much, and we can't let our impulsiveness ruin everything at this last moment."

Everyone was at a standstill, the atmosphere growing tense. Everyone's breathing became heavier, and anxiety filled the air.

Just as everyone was racking their brains for a solution, Lin Yu suddenly noticed a stone tablet next to the gate. The tablet was hidden in the weeds, and if Lin Yu hadn't glanced at it casually, it would have been easily overlooked. He walked closer and took a closer look, and found that the words on it were actually instructions for opening the door.

"Everyone come quickly, this may be the key to opening the door." Lin Yu greeted everyone. There was a hint of excitement and anticipation in his voice.

The disciples quickly gathered around, looking at the ancient and obscure words on the stone tablet, all with confused expressions. The words were twisted and complex, like a code from ancient times, leaving people with no clue what to make sense of them.

"Master, what does this mean?" a disciple asked, scratching his head. His face was filled with confusion, his eyes fixed on the words, trying to find a clue.

Lin Yu frowned, thought for a moment and said: "In my opinion, it says that we need to inject spiritual power into these runes in a specific order. But the specific order still requires us to carefully figure it out."

After saying that, Lin Yu took a deep breath and slowly extended his spiritual power. His spiritual power was like a thin thread, cautiously approaching the rune. The moment the spiritual power touched the rune, a powerful recoil force came, like a surging wave, instantly knocking Lin Yu back.

"Master!" the disciples exclaimed, their voices filled with concern as they gathered around him.

Lin Yu stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face slightly pale. "It seems that my understanding is wrong." There was no discouragement in his eyes, but he became more determined.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Xiaoyaozi, who had been observing silently, said, "Master, I think I understand." His voice was not loud, but it was particularly clear in the silent atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on him.

Xiaoyaozi stepped forward and explained his thoughts to the group. "I believe the instructions in this text aren't simply about the order of spiritual energy, but rather relate to our own state of mind and understanding of spiritual energy. We need to blend our inner peace with the flow of spiritual energy to find the correct method for infusion."

After hearing this, everyone seemed to be thinking about something.

Lin Yu nodded, "Then let's do as Xiaoyaozi said. Everyone calm down and try again."

Everyone closed their eyes, adjusted their breathing, and gradually calmed their minds.

Then, they tried to inject spiritual power again.

This time, when the spiritual power came into contact with the rune, there was no strong recoil as before. The rune began to glow, as if responding to their spiritual power.

Everyone was delighted. Could they succeed this time?

However, at this moment, the light suddenly became unstable, flickering.

Can they finally succeed in opening the door to the ruins?