The True Secret Realm

Su Fan swept the exquisite jade ornament in his hand with his Spiritual Sense and could not help swearing.

This jade ornament was actually the key to a Portable Secret Realm.

Su Fan thought for a moment, then withdrew from the Secret Realm. He summoned a Ghost General and had it enter the Portable Secret Realm.

After a while, the Ghost General emerged from the Secret Realm. There was no danger inside, and only then did he set his mind at ease.

Su Fan took a deep breath, then entered the Secret Realm.

When he appeared again, he found himself standing amid a sea of ink-colored bamboo. Rich spiritual energy rushed toward him.

Everywhere he looked, mountains rose straight into the clouds, as though they had been carved by someone. Thick clouds coiled around their peaks, nestled against the green hills, and seemed almost to pierce the heavens.

Within the white clouds, the cries of cranes seemed to ring out, their lingering notes clear and melodious.

The mountains here were towering and majestic, the pine forests denser and more tightly packed. Misty clouds wound through them, rendering everything hazy and indistinct.

Su Fan slapped the Beast Bag at his waist and summoned the Ghost Crow.

With his hands clasped behind his back, he stood atop the Ghost Crow's back and gazed down at the forests below from high in the sky, feeling incomparably refreshed.

The area of this Portable Secret Realm far exceeded Su Fan's imagination, stretching for several thousand li in every direction.

Aside from the endless mountain ranges, valleys, streams, lakes, waterfalls, and forests filled with towering trees, the Secret Realm was full of them. Its terrain was also intricate and complex.

It truly was an earthly paradise.

This was a real Portable Secret Realm. How could that