Mist rose in shimmering clouds, myriad rays of rosy light streamed, and ancient trees towered into the sky, rugged and mighty.
Within the Heaven Mending Secret Realm, the essence of heaven and earth was so dense it formed wisps of white mist that shrouded the mountains and wilderness. Streaks of rainbow light occasionally swept across the sky, dazzling as comets.
Lin Fan and Yue Chan landed in this area, accompanied by the other geniuses of the Heaven Mending Sect, though all of them were considerably older than the pair.
As one of the Secret Realm's administrators, the Heaven Mending Sect naturally possessed more spots and sent in quite a few participants compared with the other factions.
Their group alone numbered over a dozen, each an outstanding disciple of the sect with extraordinary strength. Some had even surpassed the Spirit Transformation Realm.
For instance, Jin Lingxiao was also among them. His golden hair shone, and he looked full of vigor. Having weathered a setback, he was more mature and steady than before.
"This Small World truly is a treasure. Even the forests have such rich spiritual qi. They must have nurtured plenty of rare wonders."
Brimming with excitement, the group surveyed their surroundings. They had all come seeking great fortunes, hoping to transform themselves and seize opportunities to advance further.
Of course, most understood that the ultimate fortunes and treasures would never fall into their laps. They could not win the fight for them either; those belonged to the First Generations and Heavenly Talents.
Only their junior brother and the Saintess were qualified to contend for those prizes. At most, the others could lend a hand, pick some treasure medicines, and bask in their reflected glory to gain a few lesser fortunes.
"Ah, there's an Ice Crystal Flower over there!" Suddenly,