Now, the Inscribed Bone Mound Secret Realm, which opened once every five hundred years, lay before Xu Changqing. He only needed to take one step forward to enter it with ease.
However, secret realms were inevitably accompanied by danger.
One only had to look at Mo Cha and Lan Tian to know that.
Therefore, faced with such a heaven-sent temptation, Xu Changqing remained unmoved. He merely stood at the entrance and carefully observed the interior, nothing more.
"So many skeletons... who knew how many people had died here!"
"Could these all be burial sacrifices?"
"If I go in, I'll definitely need to send in a spirit pet or puppet."
Xu Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly as he pondered in secret.
He tried using his Spiritual Sense to penetrate inside, but failed.
After all, this was an entrance that crossed space and distance, and it came with many restrictions.
Only after breaking through to the Golden Core Realm, when Spiritual Sense evolved into Divine Sense, would it perhaps be possible.
After considering it back and forth, Xu Changqing flashed away and returned outside. Then, at great speed, he found Fortress, who was spacing out beneath the Poplar Tree.
The moment it saw its master arrive, Fortress immediately greeted him. "Master."
Xu Changqing smiled faintly. "Help me with something."
Naturally, Fortress would not refuse. "Yes, Master."
Xu Changqing glanced at the Poplar Tree Spirit, then cautiously brought Fortress into the stone house. The instant he shut the door, he could not wait to transfer them into the Portable Space.
In this new place, Fortress looked around and found it quite similar to the Spirit Fields from before.
A similar environment, a similar atmosphere.
Only, there was one less Poplar Tree Spirit.
Xu Changqing pointed at the entrance on the outskirts of the