After he leaped through the curtain of light, a tremendous suction force struck him. Following a distinct sensation of weightlessness, the scene before his eyes abruptly changed, and he appeared somewhere new.
Plains surrounded him, lush with grass and trees, with clear springs murmuring through a scene of tranquility.
All the members of Reach the Summit were there, but none of the other factions were in sight. They had probably been transported elsewhere.
Tang Yan had already learned about the Heavenly Selection Secret Realm through various channels. Though new changes appeared every year, its core remained unchanged: there were five major rounds of opportunities in total.
These opportunities might come from the secret realm's trials, or they might be gifts bestowed directly by the realm.
The benefits were plentiful. The fortunate could soar straight upward in cultivation, crossing an entire major Martial Dao realm in one leap! They could also comprehend their own path in the Martial Dao, leaving a broad, level road ahead for their future cultivation.
There were also countless inheritances, Magic Treasures, pills, and secret arts emerging one after another. This was why countless factions fought tooth and nail for places.
Although the secret realm covered a vast area, those who entered were actually not far apart. They were all scattered around its outer edges, and anyone seeking opportunities had to advance.
Tang Yan waved his hand, and everyone sped forward together. Having only just entered the secret realm, they were in no hurry to split up.
In an unknown space, a great hall stood.
Built of dark stone bricks, the hall was tall and magnificent, its appearance solemn and imposing.
Inside the hall stood five metal pillars, each fully thirty feet in diameter and carved with countless peculiar patterns.
A stone statue was bound to