An Ancient Secret Realm had emerged before, accompanied by equally grand and sweeping phenomena!
Anyone with discerning eyes could tell at a glance that it was a large-scale secret realm.
Yet after all the Mortal Cultivators entered eagerly, every last one of them was buried within.
That was because the secret realm had once been opened up by an ancient demonic-path powerhouse, who had laid down countless measures within it in preparation for living another life.
Unfortunately, too much time had passed. That last shred of vitality had long since been extinguished in the river of time, but the contingencies he had arranged remained. That was what led to the tragedy.
From then on, the Cultivation World had an unwritten rule: cannon fodder went first!
Over the years that followed, this unwritten rule was gradually carried forward and became a thoroughly established, though unspoken, custom of the Cultivation World.
However, if the situation was urgent and there was no time—and there was even the slightest possibility of a fortuitous opportunity existing within—
Then even at the risk of danger, many Mortal Cultivators would still enter to investigate.
This was the Cultivation World, brimming with complexity and uncertainty.
For fortuitous opportunities?
For the Immortal Path?
Mortal Cultivators willing to gamble on a chance were as numerous as crucian carp crossing a river—too many to count!
At the same time!
After Cheng Buzheng heard the rules laid down by the Xianyang mighty expert...
He too flew out of Xianyang Island alongside the many powerhouses and brought Murong Wanwan back once more.
Previously, he had feared that Venerables and Half-Step Supremes might enter the secret realm...
Therefore!
He had sent his wife away first.
After all!
The price of losing a Myriad Transformation Dao Body was simply too great!
But now that