At this moment, Song Zuo had removed the barrier outside.
The cultivators outside the mystic realm, who were like headless flies, finally confirmed the direction of the mystic realm.
All of them fell into the pond with bloodshot eyes.
The entrance to the secret realm under the cold water pool was extremely narrow at the beginning, but as long as one passed through the entrance, it would open up and one could see the red world.
At this moment, in the secret realm, light flickered.
More and more figures appeared on the cliff.
When they saw the giant scarlet-gold skeleton, countless cultivators panted.
His eyes were red, and he was even more excited than seeing his long-lost mother.
Countless cultivators didn't even have time to investigate the entire mystic realm before they charged straight for the corpses on the ground.
The eyes of those cultivators all lit up.
It seemed that as long as they broke off a small bone from the corpse, it would be a profit for them.
However, as soon as those cultivators landed on the scarlet-gold corpses, they all started to burn from their feet and turned into ashes.
Only after more than a thousand cultivators died did those cultivators calm down.
His eyes were filled with shock as he looked warily at the corpse of the Great Golden Crow on the ground.
That terrifying corpse seemed to only tell them one thing.
A king must not be humiliated!
Even if that corpse had fallen for countless years, as long as it still existed, it was not something that these mediocre people could tarnish!
However, what these cultivators did not notice was…
Although the bodies of the cultivators who had been burned to ashes by the corpses had been reduced to ashes, their bags of holding were all swallowed by the red toads when they fell.
Then, the red toads dove into the ground and disappeared.
As for Lin Yan, one red toad after another appeared beside him, spitting out one bag of holding after another.
These toads were the Vermillion Jade Toads that he had created using the Secret Realm Construction System. Their realms weren't high, only around the realm of the Nine Spirits. Their effects were concealment and fire resistance.
It was specially used to pick up corpses.
The plan that Lin Yan had told Bai Qiao was his real plan.
Back then, Lin Yan had lived too hard in Taoyuan Village. He had to save a tael of silver bit by bit.
Even now, Lin Yan didn't forget this principle.
How many spirit stones could he save up with these 1,000 or so storage bags?
Lin Yan couldn't help but smile.
Then, he looked at the tens of thousands of cultivators who had gathered but were all trapped on the cliff and did not know how to move forward. He knew that it was time to add fuel to the fire.
At this moment, tens of thousands of cultivators on the cliff looked at the huge scarlet-gold corpse with green light in their eyes, but they didn't dare to approach it.
It felt like you went to the brothel and saw a beautiful dancer from afar, but there was no money in your pocket. The treasure mountain was right in front of him, but he didn't have the life to take it.
In the eyes of these green-eyed cultivators, the scarlet-gold corpse of the Golden Crow wasn't a corpse at all. It was a beauty in thin clothes who constantly beckoned at them and said something.
"Grandpa, come and play!"
Countless cultivators around the cliff tried their best to remain calm.
However, the surroundings of the cliff had already started to become noisy.
"Fellow Daoists, the corpse of the Golden Crow is right here. It seems that the nine suns that descended from the sky weren't fake. However, the treasure mountain is right in front of us, and we can't take it. I'm really unwilling. Everyone, are you willing to break the Golden Crow restrictive spell together?”
"Break? What a joke. If he didn't get the Golden Crow's corpse, he would lose his life here. In my opinion, he might as well explore the entire mystic realm first. At that time, there were nine Golden Crow corpses here. There might be more than one Golden Crow corpse in this mystic realm.”
" That's right. Not only are there Golden Crow corpses in this mystic realm, but the immortal energy is also abnormally abundant. It's the best place for cultivation…"
"Stupid, you can only see that the spiritual energy here is abundant, but you didn't notice that the mountain ranges here are intertwined. Coupled with the corpses of ancient sacred beasts, it's equivalent to constructing the legendary heavenly vein! Cultivating here would allow one to reach the legendary strongest of each realm! However, only one of these heavenstring cultivators could appear in each realm. When the time came, a group of Chosen would come to fight for the heavens 'will!”
"Then if we cultivate and break through now, won't we be able to seize great luck?”
"Stop dreaming. Other than the heavenly veins, you have to be famous to withstand the strongest in that realm. Why don't you take a look at yourself? Do you have the good life to withstand the heavenly veins?”
……
At this moment, the secret realm was filled with voices.
Only the strongest few.
Xiao Xingbai and Wu Bai didn't say anything.
Li Ruohan's eyes flickered as she listened to the legend of the strongest in one state.
Her current level of insight wasn't very high, but she just so happened to be at the peak of the Golden Core stage. If she could reach the legendary, supreme Nascent Soul stage, then even if she didn't enter the Black-White College, she would still be able to soar into the heavens.
Her eyes shone with ambition.
The limping old man was still at the back of the crowd. He only smiled helplessly when he heard the words in the crowd.
The strongest in the first realm…
How could it be that easy?
The Righteous Noble God Sect was one of the twelve sects. Not to mention the Nine Incandescence Star Seizer, they had not even seen many Nine Transformation Heaven Meridian Golden Core Cultivators or Nascent Soul Cultivators.
Obtaining the strongest fortune of a realm was something that could only be encountered by luck.
One realm was the strongest, killing people of a higher realm was like killing chickens and dogs. It was not impossible to kill people of two realms higher. That was a heaven-defying existence.
Creating a secret realm with heavenstring connections truly did give one such a great opportunity, but it was still incredibly difficult. But even so, whether it was the Black-White College or some of the disciples of the Divinity Sect, they would all be tempted. Which of these geniuses would be willing to be ordinary?
However, just as those cultivators were discussing noisily.
On the ground, the Golden Crow's corpse, which had been quiet all this while, suddenly burst into blazing flames.
The flames evaporated into an illusory illusion.
Everyone saw that in the illusion, the nine giant Golden Crows that had appeared in the outside world appeared again. They flew through the vast sky, and wherever they passed, the earth cracked and everything withered.
At this moment, a strong man holding a huge bow stood on the cliff of the mountain and pulled the bow to shoot arrows. The arrows shone with a terrifying light as they shot out one after another.
The arrow shot down the sun, and the golden crows flying in the sky were shot down by that man one after another.
In the secret realm, tens of thousands of cultivators did not even dare to breathe loudly.
It was as if they were admiring and worshipping the heroic deeds of ancient sages.
Just as the cultivators saw the man shoot down the last Golden Crow. The entire mystic realm actually erupted with intense fluctuations.
The crimson flames from the Golden Crow exploded.
It swept towards those cultivators.
At the same time, someone among the cultivators shouted.
"This is the Golden Crow's corpse venting its flames. I'm afraid it'll take nine days. After nine days, the mystic realm will be completely open. Fellow Daoists, quickly leave the mystic realm. After nine days, bring all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures and come back!”
"If your cultivation is not enough, hurry up and inform the clan's ancestor. After this village, there won't be such a shop!”
The expressions of the cultivators in the mystic realm all changed.
The lame old man, Song Zuo You, frowned slightly. He felt that there was something wrong with this shout.
However, he didn't have time to think about it, because even he would have to spend some effort to block the scarlet flames that erupted in the mystic realm.
Xiao Xingbai and Wu Bai were even more unstoppable.
The tens of thousands of cultivators who had rushed into the secret realm were all blasted out by the flames!
Outside the pond, the eyes of the countless cultivators were still glowing with green light. Just because they had been blasted out didn't mean that they would give up.
At this moment, rays of light flew into the Drifting Fire Forest one after another.
Not long after, the news of the mystic realm in the Great Flowing Fire Forest would probably spread throughout the entire Central Plains.
Who knew how many Chosen would come here just to fight for that sliver of a chance... to be the strongest in the first realm!!!
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