Fantasy: The Immortal Emperor has returned for ten thousand years.
23Hundred-Year Secret Realm

Feng Jijun

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The Ancient Land of Extremis, as the name implied, was a land of nine deaths.

As the saying went, nine out of ten cultivators would die. It would be good if one out of ten cultivators could survive.

Even so, countless cultivators still rushed into the mystic realm that opened once every hundred years like moths to a flame.

In the middle of the East Continent, hundreds of thousands of people gathered in a desert.

This desert was overgrown with weeds and had no interest in life. Compared to other places, the grass here seemed dry and rough. The spiritual energy in the air was less than other places, and the animals on the ground looked a little dispirited.

But today, hundreds of thousands of cultivators had gathered here.

All the sects in the entire East Continent were participating. The cultivators gathered here were the pillars of the East Continent's cultivation world. The ninth level was filled with Spirit Master disciples and a few Great Spirit Master disciples.

This number was already a quarter of the total number of cultivators in the East Continent.

The total number of people was around 300,000. Among them, only 80,000 to 90,000 were sect disciples. The rest were mostly itinerant cultivators.

Su Yuan followed the flow of people and blended into the crowd. Soon, he arrived at an ancient stone array.

This place was not much different from ten thousand years ago. The ancient stone formation still existed.

The only difference was that compared to the past, the pressure of competition was greater.

"All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Flower Sect have long legs.”

"The female disciples of the Purple Xuan Sect are all beautiful.”

"Did you see that? Towering Palace's number one beauty is also present.”

"Those large sects are also willing to let their genius disciples participate in the mystic realm.”

"What else can I do? "If the sect sends some useless people in, it's simply sending them to their deaths. It's a good thing for us unspecialized people.”

"Hehe, anyway, we're not afraid of those who wear shoes. We'll just have to fight inside.”

"That's right. Maybe we can even get a few beauties from the sect to try.”

"Haha…"

Listening to the discussions of the rogue cultivators, Su Yuan's heart was as calm as usual.

This was how the world of cultivation was. High-level cultivators had too many benefits and too much freedom.

As long as you had the strength, you could have anything you wanted. Rogue cultivators were even more daring. There was nothing they did not dare to do after entering the mystic realm.

This mystic realm was managed by the five great sects. If itinerant cultivators wanted to enter, they had to pay an entrance fee of 100,000 Spirit Coins. This was the rule.

100,000 Spirit Coins was a lot for a Spirit Master disciple, but if they worked hard, every itinerant cultivator could come up with it.

If he could obtain a treasure in the secret realm, 100,000 Spirit Coins was nothing.

Su Yuan waited in line for a very long time before he finally paid 100,000 Spirit Coins.

Those sect disciples did not have to pay a fee, but they also had many restrictions. Generally, they had to give half of the materials they obtained to the sect.

There was a clear contrast between rogue cultivators and sect cultivators.

Rogue cultivators were even more arrogant and unruly. They had rich experience, and their combat strength was naturally a level higher.

On the other hand, sect disciples were more like flowers in a greenhouse. They had little experience. Some sect disciples had never even seen a fight. They looked like white paper that had just graduated from school. Therefore, one could imagine how big the difference between the two was.

It was estimated that this mystic realm would give all the sect disciples a good lesson.

There were still three days until the opening of the mystic realm. During these three days, the cultivators were extremely patient. Just queuing up to pay spirit coins was enough for them to spend.

Sect disciples basically did not have to worry about the problem of forming a team. As long as they were disciples of the same sect, they would basically be united as if they were meeting their relatives.

Some genius disciples would be paired with a Great Spirit Master disciple to protect them.

This was because the teleportation of the secret realm was random, but there was also a bug, which was the Heart Connection Talisman.

With two identical Heart-linking Talismans, two people could be teleported together.

As for a high-grade talisman like the Heart Linking Talisman, only talented disciples or rich cultivators could afford it.

The freelance martial artists would not be idle either. When they were bored, they would also form cliques and get to know each other. Perhaps they could meet each other inside and reduce their losses.

Of course, the cultivation world was a world of mutual deception. It was impossible for two strangers to truly trust each other.

"Ancient Land of Extremis, activate!"

Three days later, the stone array in the center shone brightly. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, batches of disciples poured in.

200 people in a batch took turns to pour in. The stone array allowed the cultivators to continuously put tons of spirit stones into the stone trough.

It took two to three days just to teleport.

Su Yuan was the last batch to enter. When he walked in, a brilliant light flashed and he disappeared from the stone array.

When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding environment had changed greatly. The trees were shady, and the spiritual energy was abundant. The surroundings were lush, but there was no one.

Su Yuan did not find it strange. The Ancient Land of Extremis was very large, so large that it could hold 300,000 to 400,000 people at the same time, but no one could be seen for a long time.

It had been 10,000 years since he last came here, but the environment here was still so beautiful.

Su Yuan looked at the sky and flew into the distance.

There was a Flight Prohibiting Formation here. No matter if it was a Spirit Master or a Great Spirit Master, they couldn't fly here. However, they could still use ordinary Qinggong.

If he wanted to survive in the Ancient Land of Extremis, he had to find the map.

Because the environment in the mythical realm would change once every hundred years, you would never be able to accurately know the geography here.

Only by finding the map could one roughly see the mythical realm.

As for the location of the map…

"I wonder if there are any here." Su Yuan flew all the way and suddenly stopped in an empty space.

He circled around the empty space and stretched out his hands. An invisible barrier blocked his way.

These invisible barriers represented invisible ancient arrays. The things in the arrays were all different and depended on luck.

Su Yuan pressed down on the barrier, and streams of spiritual qi surged into the array like threads.

Cracking a magic circle was like hacking a website. They had to find loopholes.

Array Spirit Masters specialized in magic arrays, and magic arrays were like programming. The cracking and maintenance of magic arrays were like viruses and firewalls. The relationship between them was extremely complicated.

However, to the current Su Yuan, he should be considered a grandmaster among top hackers.

He was a super grandmaster among formation masters. No matter what ancient formation he used, it was basically not a problem for him, let alone a small formation like this ancient forbidden land.

After more than ten minutes, the invisible barrier emitted waves of spirit patterns. In the blink of an eye, a huge palace was revealed.

" It's opened." Su Yuan saw the palace and entered without a word.

This palace was the place where the treasure of the ancient Ksitigarbha was. All kinds of weapons, equipment, pills, and talismans were randomly obtained.

Su Yuan ignored the ordinary magic tools, talismans, and pills. He quickly scanned the room and walked out in disappointment.

Unfortunately, there was no map he needed in this palace.

As for the extremely eye-catching top-grade treasures of the Spirit Master disciples, he was not very interested.

When he walked out in disappointment, he only had a few defensive talismans in his hands.

Turning his gaze, he saw a few figures dashing over from afar.

Su Yuan pondered for a moment before turning around and running into the distance, leaving the palace behind.

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