When Yang Chen returned to the Green Lotus Cult, he immediately entered secluded cultivation. According to Zhu Hailong, the mystic realm could open at any moment, so he had to be prepared at all times.
Now that Yang Chen knew this, how could he dare to be careless? He immediately went into seclusion and began consolidating his cultivation.
After roughly ten days, he had more or less stabilized his realm. Next came the production of spirit talismans.
With the Blazing Fire Spirit Pen, his current mastery of talisman-making, and the freedom to work without restraint, he produced no fewer than four thousand spirit talismans in just twenty days. Those four thousand-plus talismans could serve as some of his trump cards.
Yet Yang Chen was not satisfied.
It was not that he did not know contentment. Rather, this trip into the mystic realm was anything but ordinary.
"There are two entrances in total. One is for geniuses under forty. No matter how formidable those under forty are, I have the means to guard against them and protect myself. I am not even afraid of Wu Sheng or Han Zheng. The troublesome ones are the experts entering through the second entrance," Yang Chen thought.
The experts at the second entrance were the true trouble.
"The second entrance allows those between the True Martial Realm and the Earth Martial Realm to enter. Every faction will certainly send out their finest experts, most likely figures at the Half-step Earth Martial Realm. If I truly encounter one of those Half-step Earth Martial Realm experts, I will have little ability to fight them. Though the first and second entrances lead into the mystic realm through separate routes, they ultimately lead to the same place. It is impossible not to run into one another." Yang Chen sighed