They wanted to take a good look at just how many people would perish in the Netherworld Ghost Realm this time.
And so far, not a single one of the prodigies who had entered had come back out.
This left them quietly thrilled inside. Sure enough, they had been right not to enter the Netherworld Ghost Realm themselves.
Because no one who entered had been able to come back out.
In the distance, the elderly guardian of the secret realms looked disdainfully at these spectators.
They had arranged a total of four secret realms.
The first secret realm improved one's cultivation, while the second purified one's body.
Each secret realm could eliminate a portion of the participants.
And those who were eliminated had completely bid farewell to the great era. They no longer had any possibility of becoming involved in it.
Conversely, anyone who could pass through all four secret realms safely and emerge unscathed would undoubtedly be a prodigy among prodigies. Calling them dragons and phoenixes among men would not be an exaggeration.
Only such people were qualified to enter the Second Region.
After all, this was no child's play. If one's strength was insufficient yet one insisted on forcing their way in, there was only one road ahead—death.
"Look, someone's coming out."
"My heavens, someone really managed to walk out of the Netherworld Ghost Realm unscathed? I respect this guy as a true man."
"I want to see who has such ability."
"Stop talking. Look carefully—this guy is not someone to provoke."
At that moment, the previously tranquil vortex began to shake violently, and the surrounding prodigies all turned to look at it.
This sight meant that someone inside was about to emerge.
The vortex continued to tremble. Finally, Ye Lin, dressed in a blood-red robe and wearing