Rise of the Otherworld.

In that strong light, everyone subconsciously raised their hands to shield their eyes. The strong light was like countless sharp needles, piercing their eyes painfully. Lin Yu squinted his eyes, trying to see the changes in the runes. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of curiosity and vigilance.

The light gradually faded, and the runes slowly drifted into the air, forming a vast ball of light. Within this ball of light, a mysterious wave of power emanated faintly. Like ripples on a calm lake, the wave seemed faint, yet it held unfathomable power.

"This power..." Xiaoyaozi muttered to himself, his face full of confusion. He took a small step forward, trying to get closer to the ball of light, but was blocked by an invisible force.

Lin Yu took a deep breath and approached the ball of light cautiously. When he got close enough, he felt a strong push, like an invisible wall, preventing him from moving forward. The push was so strong that it made his steps heavy.

"Master, be careful!" The disciples shouted in unison. Their voices were full of concern and tension, and their eyes were fixed on Lin Yu.

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and tried to break through the push again. This time, he gathered his spiritual power in his hands, and the spiritual power formed a layer of faint light in his hands. He pushed forward with all his strength, and the veins on his forehead bulged, and sweat fell like rain.

Finally, he broke through the resistance and touched the ball of light.

In an instant, a huge amount of information flooded into his mind. The information was like a surging tide, wave after wave, making him overwhelmed. Lin Yu felt a sharp pain in his head, as if it was about to burst from this massive amount of information. The scene before him began to blur, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Sect Master!" everyone exclaimed. Their voices were particularly loud in the silent space, filled with worry and anxiety.

After a long while, Lin Yu slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise in his eyes. His face was pale, but the light of surprise could not be concealed.

"I understand. This is the inherited power guarded by the evil dragon." Lin Yu said. Although his voice was weak, it was filled with a hint of excitement.

"The power of inheritance?" The disciples looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and expectation.

Lin Yu nodded. "That's right, but this power is too strong. We need to be careful. This inherited power contains profound skills and mysterious magic weapons, but it may not be easy to obtain them."

At this moment, the ball of light suddenly trembled violently, as if something was about to happen. The color of the ball of light began to change continuously, from the initial white to red, and then to black, which was extremely strange.

Everyone's heart was lifted again, and their nerves, which had just relaxed, tensed up again in an instant.

"What's going on?" a disciple asked in panic.

Lin Yu stared at the ball of light closely, "Everyone be careful, maybe we have triggered some kind of restriction."

The light ball trembled more and more violently, and the surrounding space began to distort. A strong pressure emanated from the light ball, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

"Oh no, everyone retreat quickly!" Lin Yu shouted.

Everyone retreated, but the pressure followed them like a shadow, pressing them tightly.

At this critical moment, can Lin Yu lead everyone to resolve the crisis and successfully obtain the power of inheritance?