The blazing sun shone brilliantly over the earth, gilding countless grains of flying sand with scorching golden light.
In that moment, Ye Jingcheng even felt dazed, as if he had returned to the Desert Sea. The scent of sand filling the sky made it hard for even him to tell the difference.
Fortunately, the secret realm's formation did not cloud a cultivator's mind or memories.
Thus, Ye Jingcheng knew full well that he had come to challenge the formation.
At this point, Ye Jingcheng did not bother hiding Peachwood and released it directly.
After all, leaving aside whether the other cultivators could see this special Heaven-Seeking Secret Realm, even if the Nascent Souls of the Righteous Path Sect saw it, it would not matter.
The Nascent Souls of the Righteous Path Sect would certainly help him guard the secret.
And even if, in the future, because he had faked his death, they failed to keep it well hidden, after a hundred years or so, once he broke through to Spirit Transformation, even if others learned that Peachwood had a miraculous effect on breaking formations, it would no longer pose much of a threat.
Of course, the far greater reason was that he was somewhat at his wits' end.
According to the jade slip he had obtained from the Righteous Path Sect.
When cultivators entered, they would randomly enter many painted worlds, such as deserts, great seas, mountain towns, bustling capitals, blazing volcanoes, and snow-white snowy mountains.
But as for breaking the formation, and obtaining the inheritance and the Void-Breaking Ruler, even the Righteous Path Sect had no clue at all.
They had tried breaking the formation by force, and they had also tried blending into it and sensing its many wonders, but without exception, all had ended in failure.
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