A month passed in the blink of an eye.
Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingqing, and Wang Qingling held the Skysea Mirror in their hands and struck it with a Hand Seal.
Five streaks of Blue Rosy Cloud flew out and gathered together, converging in a certain patch of empty space.
Ripples spread through the void, and a Blue Light Gate suddenly emerged from thin air.
More than a dozen streaks of spiritual light flew out of the Blue Light Gate one after another. They were Wang Jiyun and the others, their faces filled with delight.
Although they had Tier 2 Talismans and Second Order Puppet Beasts in hand, there were many Tier 2 Demon Beasts in the Secret Realm, as well as many Poisonous Insects skilled at concealing their auras. Quite a few members of the lineage had died at the hands of the Tier 2 Demon Beasts.
As time passed, members of the lineage emerged from the Blue Light Gate one after another.
An hour later, no one else flew out of the Blue Light Gate. Fifteen members of the lineage had remained in the Secret Realm forever.
"Why are there only this many of you? What did you encounter in the Secret Realm?"
Wang Changsheng asked with a frown. He had prepared for this trip to the Secret Realm for a long time, pouring in a large amount of Cultivation Resources to train forty members of the lineage. Each of them had carried a large number of powerful Talismans and Dharma Artifacts. Wang Jiyun and the others were at the Qi Refining Stage, but their strength was comparable to that of Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators at the first or second layer.
Even under such circumstances, they had still lost nearly half their number. The Secret