The years when I would transform

The universe, this vast space that has existed for about 137.99±0.21 billion years, has continued to expand and evolve over the long years, giving birth to countless galaxies, planets and life, and also accumulated countless mysteries and miracles.

In this vast universe, these opportunities are like treasures, waiting for exploration and discovery by those who are destined.

The secret realm is one of the many treasures!

In the secret realm, opportunities and dangers coexist. These opportunities may be rare herbs, hard-to-find strange substances, or secrets inherited from ancient times. Evolutionaries in the universe all dream of one day obtaining the great opportunities in the secret realm. He even hopes to seize the opportunity left by the last cosmic civilization billions of years ago.

Long Zekun, a group of evolvers from the White Feather Tribe, thought the same way. A total of nine of them entered the secret realm this time. Long Zekun, who had been beaten violently by Wang Jianguo, was the captain of the White Feather Tribe's secret realm team.

They also want to send more evolvers into the secret realm, but if they send a large number of evolvers here, they will inevitably encounter a sneak attack from other races halfway, because no one wants to see other races taking advantage of the numbers.

It is obviously unrealistic if all races send hundreds of thousands of people into the secret realm. If there is no limit on the number of people, the entrance to the secret realm may become a battlefield, and no one can explore it with peace of mind.

Therefore, the number limit has become a tacit understanding among all ethnic groups.

As for some powerful tribes, they don't dare to act like this. Just like the United States on Earth, so what if you have a strong military?

Your soldiers dare to be rampant abroad and intimidate the soldiers of other countries, but they will still do what you do...

I have to say that Long Zekun's appearance is very good. It seems that the appearance of the Baiyu tribe is so handsome. This is also one of the advantages of the Baiyu tribe.

In this world, being good-looking is an advantage.

Women from the White Feather Tribe are extremely sought after, and many White Feather Tribe women have even successfully married into the royal families of the top ten races. Such precedents are not uncommon.

This inter-racial marriage not only strengthens the alliance between the White Feather Tribe and other races, but also brings more resources and information to the White Feather Tribe.

"I heard that the brat who was in the front realm has also come to this foreign land. He may also be in this secret realm." Long Zekun's wings trembled behind his back, absorbing the energy in the secret realm, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The "stinky boy" Long Zekun refers to is Wang Xiao, who once made him suffer in the front world.

The front realm is protected by the law of the universe, and Long Zekun does not dare to seek revenge in the front realm, but it is different in the secret realm. There is no restraint by the law of the universe here, and he can act according to his own wishes.

"Brother Longze, don't worry. As long as I meet Wang Xiao, I will definitely skin him and send him to the frontier to show his grandfather."

A burly, ferocious-faced evolver of the White Feather Tribe said viciously. He was Long Zekun's younger brother, named Long Zewu.

"Okay, Brother Wu, remember, our main task this time is to find opportunities, Wang Xiao is just incidental." A trace of fierceness flashed in Long Zekun's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"It's just a piece of garbage in the powerful realm. Just kill him casually, but..." Long Zewu looked at the woods and wondered: "Why have the two of them been gone for so long?"

Long Zekun and Long Zewu stood in the secret realm, looking into the distance through the gaps in the trees.

Two of their tribesmen have been exploring ahead for some time, but have not returned yet. This situation was not common in the past, so it caught their attention.

"Brother, do you want me to go over and take a look?" Long Zewu frowned and suggested.

Long Zekun pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Wait a little longer. If they don't come back yet, let's go over and have a look."

He didn't want to disrupt their plan just because of a trivial matter, not to mention that in this secret realm full of unknowns, any slight disturbance might hide a huge crisis.

A gust of breeze blew by, and Long Zekun's nostrils twitched slightly, as if he smelled an unusual smell. He turned to look at Longzewu, his eyes showing solemnity.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Long Zewu noticed something strange about Long Zekun and asked in a low voice.

Long Zekun did not answer immediately, but closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and frowned.

"Brother Wu, do you smell blood?" Long Zekun opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

When Long Zewu heard this, he immediately frowned alertly. He sniffed carefully, and his expression changed drastically: "Brother, it does smell of blood. Something happened to the two of them."

The remaining Baiyu clan members looked nervous, and two of them wanted to rush into the woods...

"Don't go." Long Zekun stretched out his hand to stop the tribesmen who wanted to rescue.

"Brother, why?" one of the Baiyu tribesmen asked anxiously, "We can't leave them alone!"

Long Zekun looked deeply in the direction of the woods and spoke slowly: "If we rush into the woods rashly, we may encounter a greater crisis, or even be annihilated."

Long Zekun's words made everyone feel shocked, and they understood that what he said was not alarmist. In this secret realm full of unknowns and dangers, every step needs to be taken with caution.

"Brother, what do you think we should do now?" asked another Baiyu tribesman, with a hint of anxiety and helplessness in his voice.

A trace of determination flashed in Long Zekun's eyes. He turned to look at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Leave here first..."

I have to say that Long Zekun is smarter. It is absolutely irrational to enter the woods rashly when the enemy is hidden and we are clear, so he decisively left here with his tribe...

Deep in the woods, Dorat felt the message from the plants and said: "Sabi."

Frevogon kicked the two corpses away from his feet and sighed: "They didn't come, they ran away."

"Long Zekun didn't take the bait. It seems that we can only look for other opportunities." Wang Xiao put the Minghong Sword into his body and looked at Frevogon with interest.

Ten minutes ago, Dorat discovered the traces of the White Feather Tribe, so he followed the White Feather Tribe all the way, and finally waited until two White Feather Tribe people walked into the woods, so Dorat controlled the plants and distracted the White Feather Tribe people's attention. Frevo Gong took action at the moment when they were distracted, with a tricky angle and fast, accurate and ruthless moves.

The two White Feather clansmen didn't even have time to react before they were killed by Frevogon in one blow. Their bodies fell to the ground, their blood staining the surrounding land red, emitting a strong smell of blood.

(This month’s update is unstable. It may be stable next month, but I’m not sure. Let’s see how it goes.)