Above an utterly ordinary stretch of mountain forest in the Qingling Region, two figures flew over as if immortals descending to the mortal world.
It was night. A bright moon hung high overhead, gorgeous as an exquisite porcelain plate.
"Every time I come here, I'm quite amazed. It looks so ordinary, yet who would have thought that this place concealed the entrance to a Hidden Realm?"
Ye Feng stood atop a Flying Sword, his hands clasped behind his back as he gazed at the moonlit hill ahead and could not help sighing.
Beside him stood a cultivator who had discovered this place at the secret trade fair. His codename was Gu Ming.
"You're right. If not for a coincidence among coincidences, I probably wouldn't have discovered the peculiarities of this hill either."
Saying this, Gu Ming tightened his grip on an Ancient Jade in his arms.
The two landed before the hill. Gu Ming took out the Ancient Jade in his hand, and the moonlight in the night sky immediately rippled like flowing water, sending out wave after wave of ripples.
The first condition for entering this Hidden Realm was a night with bright moonlight. Otherwise, the entrance to the secret realm would remain hidden forever.
The second condition was to hold this specially made Ancient Jade.
Moonlight continuously gathered. The little hill seemed as if someone was about to attain the Dao and ascend to immortality, dreamy and mysterious.
Very soon, following the direction the Ancient Jade pointed, the moonlight condensed a door in midair. It was a moon-white gate, as though meticulously carved from peerless jade.
The two immediately stepped through the gate, their figures vanishing directly from the spot without a trace.
After the two passed through the Gate of Moonlight, the surroundings swiftly returned to calm.