The little ones returned to the topic from earlier.
No one brought up again how annoying the little younger sister was.
At least, on the surface, that was how it seemed.
What each of them truly thought deep down...
Could only be revealed later.
"Elder Sister, are you sure this is the place?"
Ye Zhaoxuan lay sprawled over the cushion, pointing at a location on the map with her little finger.
There, the map clearly displayed the name of a Heavenly Dao Secret Realm—and it was a secret realm of no low rank.
Before a Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, everyone was equal.
Put another way, anyone could encounter danger.
(This isn't a dungeon-running novel, so these will be covered briefly. Using dungeons to write daily life and using plot to write daily life are the main melody of this book. A little aside: Xiaoyao is nearly finished, and the new book's concept is pretty good too. You can find it by opening the author's homepage.)
Most Heavenly Dao Secret Realms imposed all kinds of restrictions.
Even true prodigies might not emerge unscathed.
Because you had to face not only other prodigies, but also the trials and dangers of the secret realm itself.
Take the most famous Five Passes to Heaven as an example.
Anyone who passed all five trials could make a wish to the Heavenly Dao.
In theory, any wish could be granted.
Yet no one had ever truly cleared it. Every danger within the secret realm came from its design itself; there was no need to face even a single Supreme Heaven cultivator.
"Of course."
Ye Qixin recalled the contents of the little notebook.
She was certain that the place Mother had written down...
Was the name of this secret realm.
And on that page, she had also