Bai Ling'er then became excited.

If she, a dead person, were to truly achieve success in cultivation and be able to rebuild her physical body in the future, that would truly be defying the heavens and changing her fate!

"Thank you, Mr. Lin!"

Bai Ling'er immediately knelt down in front of him.

Lin Jinglong's figure quietly retreated, his consciousness returning to Bai Ling'er's corpse. He raised his hand and released spiritual power, annihilating her physical body and turning it into spiritual light that drifted away into the void.

The others present watched this scene unfold.

Zhang Junhu stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master Lin is indeed a man of deep feelings, but for now we can only accept the situation and move on. We still have to continue to the main hall of this ruin!"

Lin Jinglong looked around.

They had basically looted all the spiritual herbs in the hall, filling several large bags, and they also picked up some scattered pills.

After taking the elixir, Qin Suifeng and Wu Tongtian largely recovered their strength.

"Let's go to the main hall. There are probably quite a few people there waiting for me."

Lin Jinglong sneered.

He spent a considerable amount of time in the Pill Hall, and those geniuses probably didn't know his whereabouts. They were likely confused and anxiously searching for him.

"We can't keep these people waiting."

Lin Jinglong took a step forward.

at the same time.

Outside the main hall, in an open square, nearly two hundred reclusive geniuses had gathered and looked around.

Their expressions were filled with worry.

"I never imagined that more than a hundred prodigies would perish on this trip to the ruins. In previous years, even after the martial arts competition ended, the losses would not exceed fifty. What happened this time?"