Plane Battlefield
Jun Changxiao came to the Back mountain and set down the Planetary Battlefield Teleportation Gate.
Another vortex-like entrance had now appeared, forming a three-legged standoff with the Life-and-Death Secret Realm and the Time-Space Secret Realm.
The Back mountain was truly packed with every kind of facility.
There was the Spirit Gathering Array for faster Spiritual Energy absorption, the Trial Tower for all-round development in morality, intellect, physique, and aesthetics, as well as Secret Realms with time acceleration and life-and-death trials. Now, there was also the Planetary Battlefield Teleportation Gate.
"Sect Master."
Li Qingyang walked over and asked, "What is this?"
He had just returned from training in the Trial Tower, with beads of sweat still on his forehead.
"Uh..."
Jun Changxiao fell silent for a moment, then said, "For now, let's call it a Battlefield Secret Realm."
"Can it improve one's Martial Dao?"
Li Qingyang's eyes lit up. Whenever a new Secret Realm appeared, it surely brought enormous benefits to cultivation.
"It's for training. You can obtain plenty of resources there."
"Can disciples enter?"
"No."
Jun Changxiao refused.
The Plane Battlefield was unlike the Life-and-Death Secret Realm, where one could revive after death. He had to test it himself and determine its danger level before allowing disciples inside.
"Alright."
Li Qingyang said, "Then this disciple will go attend to his work."
"Go on, go on."
After he left, Jun Changxiao stroked his chin and said, "Should I go in and take a look?"
The system said, "Since you bought it, you obviously have to check it out."
"There are many experts from different planes in the Plane Battlefield. What if I go in and can't beat them?"
Jun Changxiao enjoyed courting death in all kinds of fancy ways, but everything rested on having cards up his sleeve. He