Seeking the Way of Immortality

That morning, Wu Zheng and others came to the square early, and each found a place to sit cross-legged. Everyone practiced silently in order to survive better in the future.

An eagle cry resounded throughout the sky, and a giant eagle of several hundred meters in size slowly landed on the square. On its back stood a man facing the wind. Who else could it be but Bai Xiaoyu, the leader of Qingyang Sect.

"Disciples, it's getting late. Get on the back of my third-level monster 'Splitting Cloud Peng'. We will go to the 'Lingtian Secret Realm' now."

Everyone hesitated for a while. Who wouldn't be afraid of this monster equivalent to the Golden Core Stage?

An inner sect elder swung his sleeves, and everyone felt dizzy. When they looked down, they were already on the Split Cloud Peng, and they were restless.

The inner sect elder and Bai Xiaoyu laughed.

"Disciples, sit down quickly. "

Another eagle cry, everyone felt their bodies lighten, 'Splitting Cloud Peng' had disappeared into the horizon, and in the blink of an eye, Qingyang Sect turned into a small black dot, showing how powerful the Jindan-stage monster is.

On the back of 'Splitting Cloud Peng', Bai Xiaoyu took out thirty pieces of strangely shaped jade pendants, and distributed them to the disciples with a shake of his hands.

"This is a sensing jade pendant, which can sense the same sect disciples within a radius of 200 miles. "Bai Xiaoyu said.

Wu Zheng and the others each put away their jade pendants and sat in meditation to practice.

No words were spoken along the way, as everything that needed to be explained had been explained.

About an hour later, a wasteland was filled with cultivators in various costumes, and there were also many monsters for transportation, including the Lingtian Sect's third-level peak monster, the Red Flame Golden Eagle; the Wusheng Sect's third-level late-stage monster, the Xingtian Griffin; the Letian Sect's third-level late-stage monster, the Nanming Eagle; the Dragon and Tiger Sect's third-level mid-stage monster, the Terrain Demon Tiger; the Xingyun Sect's third-level mid-stage monster, the Daming Peng Bird; and the Qingyang Sect's third-level mid-stage Split Cloud Peng.

In the Xuanhuang Continent, the first-level monsters correspond to the cultivators' Qi Refining Stage, the second-level monsters correspond to the Foundation Establishment Stage, the third-level monsters correspond to the Golden Core Stage, and the fourth-level monsters correspond to the Nascent Soul Stage. , and so on.

This time, the ‘Lingtian Secret Realm’ was opened. There were 100 disciples from the Lingtian Sect, 80 from the Wusheng Sect and the Letian Sect, and 30 from the Longhu Sect, Xingyun Sect, and Qingyang Sect, totaling 350 people. This is the maximum number of people that can be accommodated every time the ‘Lingtian Secret Realm’ is opened. The strength of the major sects can be seen from the number of people.

‘Splitting Cloud Peng’ raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry. It dived and landed steadily on the wasteland.

Everyone also stood quietly aside under the order of the inner sect elders, and Bai Xiaoyu went to meet up with the other major sect masters as soon as ‘Splitting Cloud Peng’ landed.

Only the inner sect elders were left to watch them.

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“Grand Sect Master Bai, you are a little late today! "Zhang Yihu, the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, said with a smile.

Bai Xiaoyu ignored him and turned to talk to Yang Shaoling of the Xingyun Sect.

Zhang Yihu was not angry either, and joined the discussion between the two. In less than an incense stick of time, the three leaders of the Lingtian Sect, the Letian Sect, and the Wusheng Sect came together.

Zhang Yihu and the other two greeted them with a smile.

Lingtian Sect leader Mo Lingxiao spoke first: "According to the ancestor, this may be the last time the 'Lingtian Secret Realm' is opened. After this time, the secret realm will automatically collapse and no longer exist."

"I wonder if the ancestor has any other instructions?" Several people asked.

"Everyone, if there are cultivators in the foundation-building period among the candidates entering the secret realm this time, don't blame Mo for being ruthless. "Mo Lingxiao glanced at a few people.

Several people also hurriedly answered yes, just kidding, this Mo Lingxiao is one of the few Yuanying stage cultivators in Lingtian Kingdom, although he is only in the middle stage of Yuanying.

The leader of Wusheng Sect, Lang Wuqing, and the leader of Letian Sect, Chen Qingyun, are both cultivators in the early stage of Yuanying, so the strength of the two sects is also equal, and neither of them is willing to submit to the other, and the two sects have always been against each other.

The leader of Longhu Sect, Zhang Yihu, the leader of Xingyun Sect, Yang Shaoling, and the leader of Qingyang Sect, Bai Xiaoyu, are all cultivators in the late stage of Jindan. In recent years, the three sects have been in a tripartite position, and they have been at peace.

The so-called discussion is just the discussion between Wusheng Sect, Letian Sect and Lingtian Sect. , Bai Xiaoyu and the other two were not qualified at all. Their arrival was just a foil. They were not as strong as others, so what?

The disciples of the three small sects participated in the secret realm. To put it bluntly, they were just exploring the way for the three big sects!

The world of cultivation speaks with fists.

After the three of them finished their discussion, they greeted Zhang Yihu and the other two, and disappeared in a flash. The next moment, they were already among the disciples.

Gathering all the disciples together, the leaders of several sects began to arrange the matters of entering the secret realm: "Dear disciples, this time the "Lingtian Secret Realm" is opened, and a total of 350 people enter it. Once you enter, your life and death are at your own risk."

No one told them that this would be the last time the "Lingtian Secret Realm" was opened, and no one told them that the secret realm was facing collapse.

"Your sect has told you everything that should be said. I hope you can have a good opportunity, work together, and come back alive. "Yang Shaoling, the leader of the Xingyun Sect, said.

This is the only time so far that a leader has spoken to them like this.

The cultivators who can participate in the secret realm this time are all the best in each sect, with extraordinary intelligence. They can guess some things even if no one says them, and most of them are like Wu Zheng, with no background and average talent.

The reason why the sect chooses them is that if they die, they will die in vain and are dispensable. If they live, they can bring a lot of supplies to the sect. With such benefits, why wouldn't the major sects do it?

They also knew that they would not get too many supplies even in the sects, so it would be better to enter the secret realm to fight for opportunities.

The speeches of the major sect leaders were over.

Mo Lingxiao and the other six people were shining wildly, and the six people stood in the position of a hexagram. Six strong spiritual powers burst out and were injected into the hexagram position at the entrance of the secret realm.

Suddenly, a beam of light in the shape of a hexagram went straight to the sky. For a moment, the whole world was eclipsed. In an instant, the desert was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the rumbling sound was endless.

After a cup of tea, a teleportation array appeared in the middle of Mo Lingxiao and the other six people on the wasteland, and the light on it was colorful and beautiful.

"Disciples entering the secret realm, quickly enter the array." Mo Lingxiao shouted loudly.

For a moment, the disciples of the major sects woke up as if from a dream. Led by the disciples of Lingtian Sect, they entered the teleportation array one by one. When the last figure disappeared in the teleportation array, Mo Lingxiao and the others stopped the transmission of spiritual power.

The foreheads of several people were covered with fine beads of sweat, and it was obvious that they were not relaxed.

The next moment after they stopped transmitting spiritual power, the teleportation array disappeared from their eyes, and the wilderness returned to peace, as if all this had never happened.

Watching these people leave, even with their mentality, they felt reluctant, but this reluctance was only for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, their demeanor returned to normal.

Several people took their own disciples and rode their own monsters to return to the sect, waiting to come here again in three months to pick up their disciples.

This trip to the secret realm is three months. I don’t know how many of them can come back after three months. Perhaps, after three months, no one can come back...

What Wu Zheng didn’t know was that this trip to the secret realm had changed his life drastically, and this trip to the secret realm would also be the greatest opportunity in his life.

It was also this trip to the secret realm that gave Wu Zheng a deeper understanding of human nature.