Tremendous Harvest, Spirit of the Blood Spring? (Three-in-One, Please Vote for Monthly Tickets)

Taichang County, Bijin Mountain.

The sky was gray with dense fog, and autumn rain drizzled endlessly.

This was a second-order minor clan mountain controlled by the Jin Family.

There were no fewer than five county towns nearby, inhabited by a great number of mortals.

Had Ye Jingcheng not succeeded in searching dreams, he likely would never have believed there was a Small World secret realm here.

After all, most Small World secret realms were kept separate from mortals by cultivation families.

They feared mortals might leak the secret, or that someone might infiltrate in disguise.

Yet the Jin Family had done the exact opposite.

They had possessed a Small World with a Fourth Order Spirit Vein, yet had failed to discover it for several centuries.

Wearing the Heavenly Illusion Magic Robe, Ye Jingcheng silently descended onto Bijin Mountain.

"This array truly cannot be detected even by Golden Core cultivators!" Ye Jingcheng looked at the towering mountain in the distance and the ordinary second-order array, unable to keep from sighing.

Though what lay before him appeared to be an ordinary second-order array and an ordinary second-order clan mountain.

Within the array was a vast emerald lake.

At the center of the lake was the entrance to the Small World. Yet the Jin Family had concealed that Small World with a mysterious Azure Cloud Mystic Concealment Array.

The Azure Cloud Mystic Concealment Array was a genuine fourth-order array. Even Ye Jingcheng had not detected it; he estimated that only the divine sense of a Golden Core Peak cultivator might spot some clue.

After all, with his current Golden Core Middle Stage divine sense, he had not even been able to see the Formation Cores.

With a turn of his hand, Ye Jingcheng took out a token.

He silently went up the mountain