Feng Xian Returns

Half a month passed in a flash.

On this day, deep within the Dao Institute secret realm, one bedraggled figure after another struggled out from the lush herbs and plants, reaching the edge of the desolate region.

Gazing at the brilliant rosy clouds drifting overhead, a pretty woman in white with a golden whip coiled around her waist could not help exclaiming, "Wow, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy here is truly abundant! The North Sea Secret Realm truly deserves its reputation as the foremost blessed land in this region."

Hui Junzi, ranked ninth in the competition, casually echoed, "Senior Sister Xiao is right. If we could cultivate here for a hundred years, even Golden Core Great Perfection would be within reach."

"Hmph, a bunch of bumpkins who have never seen the world. How could this secret realm compare to our sect's Inner Mountain Gate? Once one enters there, a hundred years would be enough for a mortal to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm..."

Upon hearing this, the peerlessly beautiful Chen Jinghui immediately rebuked her clan brother. "ZuLing, mind your words."

Chen ZuLing was handsome and dignified. Seeing his elder cousin reprimand him for the sake of outsiders, his expression immediately darkened, and he could no longer save face.

Seeing this, Niu Gan Shan immediately said, "I do not dare hope to enter the top hundred of the competition. As long as I can walk out alive when the time comes, I will be satisfied."

"The top hundred of the competition—how difficult is that! If one is merely in the Foundation Establishment Realm, entering the top hundred is absolutely hopeless. Only by breaking through and forming a core, becoming a Golden Core True Person, does one have the slightest chance!"

The speaker was Xie Chengfeng, first place in