There was little else of value in this secret realm. After sweeping it clean, there was no point in staying any longer.
With a casual flick, he tossed a Bing Fire Divine Thunder into the crater at the center of the secret realm. A vast amount of lava erupted forth.
Once the lava had washed through the secret realm, no traces would remain.
Wang Daoyuan and Xuan Yuan then left the secret realm and arrived in the stone chamber outside its entrance.
Xuan Yuan casually set up another killing formation, making the secret realm appear as though it had never been explored.
Normally, this fellow looked timid and afraid of trouble, but he was, after all, a genuine descendant of a True Immortal.
Even Wang Daoyuan could only watch his speed at setting up formations from afar.
In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, a seventh-order high-grade killing formation had been completed.
Wang Daoyuan put Xuan Yuan into the Spirit Pearl Space, transformed into a little yellow dragon, and left the stone chamber. On his way out, he pushed the large black stone outside the chamber back into place.
He cast Earth Attribute spells, gathering a great deal of rock to conceal the entire black stone.
He spread out his domain divine ability and manipulated the sediment in the seawater, covering the stone.
It looked as though no Demon Beast had set foot in this sea region for thousands of years.
Once the preparations were complete, Wang Daoyuan concealed himself, slipped out of the coral reef, and flew above the sea.
A sweep of his divine sense revealed five or six Mahayana Cultivators investigating nearby.
Seeing Wang Daoyuan emerge from the sea, a middle-aged cultivator hurried forward and asked, "May I ask, Fellow Daoist, did you