News that the Ancient Secret Realm had opened spread throughout the Jia Ma Empire.
Quite a few people set out to enter the Ancient Secret Realm this time.
Xiao Mo and Wang Miaojun joined them.
Soon, the two arrived at the entrance to the Ancient Secret Realm.
A massive formation of light stood before the gates.
Xiao Mo and Wang Miaojun exchanged a glance, then charged straight through the gates without hesitation.
Inside the Ancient Secret Realm lay an actual sect from ancient times.
Xiao Mo and Wang Miaojun ventured inside, hoping to see what they could gain.
But they had barely taken a few steps before encountering a Puppet guarding the sect.
Without another word, Xiao Mo stepped forward and disposed of the Puppet.
The two continued deeper into the sect.
Upon reaching the depths of the secret realm, Xiao Mo discovered that there were actually still living people in this sect.
He approached a cultivator. "Are you a living person?"
Xiao Mo asked the cultivator.
"That's right. I am indeed a living person."
"I belong to this Ancient Secret Realm."
Xiao Mo froze. He had not expected such an answer.
"But your sect has already vanished completely."
"Why do you still stay here?"
The sect disciple replied, "We grew up in this sect."
"Even though the sect has faded away, we still couldn't bear to leave."
"So we simply sealed our souls within it."
"That way, we could remain in our sect forever."
Xiao Mo and Wang Miaojun exchanged a glance. They were currently in the plaza before the sect's gates.
But the truly good things were all deep within the secret realm.
Lin Jing said nothing. Regardless, entering this secret realm was something that had to be done.
Xiao Mo took Wang Miaojun by the hand and