An hour later.
Su Yun had completely disappeared from the outer and middle regions of the Secret Realm.
Other people trained by feeling their way forward, making slow, steady progress.
Su Yun didn't take the usual path at all.
He hadn't wasted a second in the outer region.
The Magneto Secret Realm opened once every twenty years, and had been around for thousands of years.
The resources in the outer and middle regions had long since been picked clean by generations of sect disciples.
All that remained were low-grade spirit herbs and ordinary resources—worthless things.
Newcomers had no chance of stumbling across anything decent.
If you wanted to make money and get your hands on truly valuable resources,
there was only one place: the Secret Realm's forbidden zone.
It was the most dangerous place, home to the strongest demonic beasts. Disciples of past generations had never dared venture there lightly.
And because no one dared go, an ocean of treasures remained untouched.
He raced at full speed, weaving through layers of dense forest and crossing dangerous valleys.
Su Yun went straight into the forbidden core zone marked on the map.
The moment he crossed into the forbidden zone, the surroundings changed.
The trees grew older and taller, the forest mist thickened, and cold winds howled.
Blood-red moonlight spilled through gaps in the branches, casting mottled shadows across the ground. The air was oppressive.
The magnetic field was even more chaotic. Ordinary cultivators wouldn't have been able to tell which way was which.
Without a word, Su Yun activated the Myriad Phenomena Spirit-Seeking Technique.
Countless points of light flashed into view before his eyes.
They were densely packed, scattered everywhere.
Specks of spirit light covered the mountains and forests, filling cracks in rocks, layers of earth, and hollows in trees.
Compared