Turning Secret Realm Exploration Into a Stroll Through the Back Garden
"Wait a minute, if we do it this way, wouldn't someone as weak as me be in great danger?"
"Seriously? How can we still transfer? Wouldn't it be better if we each developed our own businesses?"
"Think positively. If others can take from us, we can take from them too. What's wrong with that? If we don't compete or fight, is that what we call spiritual practice?"
The inquiry immediately sparked a heated discussion.
Everyone realized this problem.
As the saying goes, it's better to grab something than to buy it; saving up yourself is never as comfortable as having someone else save it for you.
At this moment, the man said again:
"However, I do not recommend giving light to each other, as the effect is minimal, barely one in ten, far less effective than the methods mentioned earlier."
Upon hearing this, the reactions varied: some were delighted, some were relieved, some felt regretful... and so on.
At the same time, Cang Wenyu glanced at Lu Changzhi and transmitted his voice:
"Just listen to what he says, don't take it seriously."
"Within the three-story tower, there will be no loss in stealing the light. Those words were just meant for those below, to give them a false sense of security."
"Plundering is inevitable in the secret realm."
Lu Changzhi nodded, not surprised by this.
The cultivation world is inherently cruel; how could it possibly give away benefits to everyone for nothing?
On one hand, he said there might be a life-threatening situation, but on the other hand, he reassured everyone.
As for the purpose, it goes without saying.
At this point, the other party reminded him of something else:
"Those entering the secret realm must be under thirty years old. Due to the large number of people entering, no special screening will be conducted. However, those who have the idea are advised not to take chances, or they will bear the consequences themselves."
After that, there were other things.
In summary, there are only two most important things.
How do you accumulate enough light to illuminate the Nine-Story Tower within the secret realm?
And, once you enter the secret realm, you are solely responsible for your own life and death.
At this time, it was almost noon.
"Next, the Struggle of the Heaven's Chosen will officially begin."
After saying that, the man looked in Zhou Mu's direction.
Zhou Mu slowly turned around, and a token appeared in his hand.
Spiritual energy was infused into it, and the token shone brightly, flying towards a void outside the city.
Swish, swish, swish.
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the void shifted, and the once empty void, with its illusion array dissipating, revealed an enormous crack.
Around the edges of the crack, light could be seen flowing, and around the crack, a complex array could be seen, with powerful forces maintaining the stability of the crack through the array.
"With such a large entrance, this secret realm is indeed extraordinary."
Someone took a deep breath and spoke with shock.
Some people tried to probe into it with their minds, but found that they could not find anything out.
At this moment, behind Zhou Mu and his two companions, several powerful elders emerged and arrived at the key points of the array surrounding the crack, activating their power.
In an instant, the array shone brightly, and the power that maintained the stability of the cracks gave people an incomparably solid feeling.
"The entrance is open. You may proceed with your entry."
As the sound faded.
In an instant, countless people were stirred to their core.
"The Golden Roc is no ordinary creature confined to a pond; on this journey to the secret realm, watch as I rise against the wind!"
"Treasures, opportunities, I, Shi Huai, have arrived! Prepare to welcome me!"
"Father, rest assured, I will not let you down on this trip. Just wait for my good news."
For a time, farewells were heard incessantly.
"Doesn't the sect leader intend to go in and take a look?"
Lu Changzhi looked at Cang Wenyu and asked with a smile.
Cang Wenyu waved his hand. "As the sect leader, I certainly can't leave, so I won't get involved."
"Sect Leader, you've worked hard." Lu Changzhi shook his head and sighed.
"Then let me see if there's anything I can bring back for the sect leader..."
As he spoke, Lu Changzhi paused, as if remembering something:
"Okay, I know what to bring now?"
"Oh?"
Cang Wenyu's expression shifted, and he looked at Lu Changzhi:
What should I bring?
Lu Changzhi remained silent, smiling without saying a word.
Cang Wenyu was taken aback, then burst into laughter:
"You're very thoughtful, kid."
As they spoke, Cang Wenyu took out a token and handed it over.
Lu Changzhi glanced at it.
This is a token that is only half the size of a palm and has no obvious markings.
However, he sensed a somewhat familiar aura within this token.
"This."
Taking the plaque, Lu Changzhi looked at Cang Wenyu and said:
"Several more attacks?"
That familiar aura was none other than that of the venerable scholar, Ancestor Jiang.
"Of course not." Cang Wenyu shook his head.
"He's already hit you several times, of course we can't hit him the same way twice."
After a pause, Cang Wenyu transmitted his voice:
"There is a wisp of Ancestor Jiang's divine sense inside. If you encounter danger and break the sign, he will sense it and come to your aid."
Upon hearing this, Lu Changzhi's lips twitched, and he glanced at the location of the crack:
"Ancestor Jiang will also be going in?"
This is truly beyond my expectations.
It's just a secret realm, yet the Saint King Ancestor personally entered it. Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?
Cang Wenyu shook his head again:
"Ancestor Jiang has already gone inside and is currently busy with some important work with the other ancestors. The origin of this secret realm is not simple, and the sect attaches great importance to it."
"However, your safety is still the most important thing. Some of the spirit beasts inside are quite powerful, so it's best to be careful. If we find anything good or a good place, we'll let you know."
Lu Changzhi had only one thought about this.
With the sect doing this, it seems they're trying to reduce the difficulty of exploring secret realms to as simple as taking a stroll in their backyard.
However, this is also good, as it avoids some trouble and wastes one's energy.
During the conversation, all parties began to set off.
Of course, even when it was turned on, it didn't become a complete mess.
The hierarchy of strength and weakness is a matter of convention.
The Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, led by its ten most outstanding talents, rushed into the rift.
The ten individuals each possessed a unique aura, yet all were incredibly powerful, drawing the attention of countless onlookers.
After the ten, came the other younger generations of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
Meanwhile, at the Extreme Arms Holy Land, the disciples also set off.
In an instant, a variety of auras emanated from all directions, and a surge of people rushed towards the crack like a hundred boats racing against each other.
The scene was incredibly lively.
In the crowd, Lu Changzhi suddenly thought of Qin Jiuxiao, and his brows furrowed slightly:
"It's already this late, and there's still no information about an opportunity?"
This isn't good. How could such a big stage suddenly become so weak?
Although many people here have opportunities, Qin Jiuxiao's situation is somewhat different.
After all, these are leeks that I fertilized and raised myself.
At that moment, Lu Changzhi looked toward the Cloud Heaven Holy Land.
Whether or not one has an opportunity is most likely related to luck.
If you count the time, quite a bit of time has passed since my last Sudden Enlightenment.
"Let me see what the problem is."
Lu Changzhi thought to himself.
Is it that Qin Jiuxiao can no longer absorb the fortune of the Cloud Heaven Holy Land, or is the fortune of the Cloud Heaven Holy Land just so-so?
Activate your Eye of Observing Momentum and focus your attention.
The next moment, Lu Changzhi sat up straight at a 30-degree angle.
You won't believe it until you see it...
Ha!
I, Jiu Jiuxiao, possess the aura of bloodshed!