Celestial being

"As a former great world, Wentian Realm is not only related to our Izumo Realm. After you enter, in addition to finding opportunities, you will also have a high probability of encountering mysterious races from other interfaces. Fortunately, Wen Tian Realm After the collapse of the heaven, the Mahayana existence is too powerful to enter through the interface barrier, so you don't have to worry about Mahayana monks from other interfaces interfering with the secret realm," Mu Taoist said again.

"Are people from other realms also stepping into the secret realm of Wentian at the same time as me?" Swordsman Qingping asked.

"The barriers of the Wentian Realm are sometimes strong and sometimes weak. They come around every three thousand years. Only when the barriers are weak can the passage be opened smoothly for you to enter. The same is true for other realms." Mu Taoist said.

"In the Wentian Secret Realm, are there still people who used to Wentian Realm?" Sima Changqin asked.

"According to the ancient Mahayana exploration, when the heaven realm collapsed, all intelligent life in the world perished, and Mahayana was not spared. However, the unintelligent monsters survived. After years of cultivation, there are many who have broken through to the seventh level. This Perhaps it is the biggest challenge you may encounter on this trip," Mu Taoist said solemnly.

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed.

"You don't need to worry too much. The Wentian Secret Realm used to be a complete interface, with boundless space. The number of seventh-level monsters was rare, so the chance of encountering them should be low." Seeing this, Mu Taoist comforted him again.

After everyone heard this, they felt a little relieved, but there was still some nervousness on their faces.

"It is extremely difficult to travel between interfaces. Although we can ensure that you will be sent to the Wentian Secret Realm, the specific arrival location is not fixed. Whether you can find the treasure depends entirely on chance and luck. These are the results so far. There are thirty-seven areas in the map of the area that the Yunjie monks have explored, of which only two are adjacent to each other, while the rest are independent," Mu Daoren continued.

After saying this, he waved his hands, and pieces of jade slips suspended in mid-air appeared in front of everyone.

Yuan Ming took the jade slip and examined it with his spiritual consciousness. He saw that each map marked a very wide range, and the smallest one was larger than the Wanyao Mountain Range. This clearly shows the vastness of the Wentian Secret Realm.

"The entrance to the secret realm will be maintained for a shorter period than usual, only for one year. You'd better not explore too far, so as not to miss the time and be unable to return." Mu Taoist warned again.

Then, he ordered everyone to stand on the stone platform, and he himself jumped onto a jade pillar.

In an instant, emerald green light burst out from the jade pillar, flowing along the chain to the high platform.

At the same time, Patriarch Binglan also cast spells, and frost-white spiritual light emerged from the jade pillars and merged into the high platform.

The two spiritual lights met, and small runes rose into the sky like fireflies under everyone's feet, circling and intersecting to form a trumpet-shaped vortex.

Suddenly, the surrounding space was twisted and torn, and a black ball the size of a thumb appeared in the vortex of runes. With a loud bang, the black ball expanded instantly, swallowing up all the runes, forming a spiral black hole above everyone's heads.

Emerald green and frosty white spiritual light climbed up to everyone's body along the high platform, paused for a moment, and suddenly exploded. The light illuminated the entire underground hall, but was swallowed by the black hole.

When everything returned to darkness, Yuan Ming and others were no longer visible on the high platform.

Ancestor Binglan stared at the black hole in mid-air, with a trace of worry on his face, and said: "The demon world is provoking a war at this time. Is it possible that they want to use Wentian Secret Realm as a transit to bypass the defense of Guixu and catch us by surprise? After all? They have the Three Realms Immortal Boat in their hands, which can easily penetrate the boundary barriers and deliver troops. "

"Don't worry, although the Three Realm Immortal Boat can penetrate the boundary barrier, each breakthrough consumes a lot of energy and requires decades of energy storage before it can be used again. What's more, the Three Realm Immortal Boat obtained from the Demon Realm does not have the World Tree, even if the Demon Race can The recovery of their power is not as good as before. The opening period of the Wentian Secret Realm is not enough for them to continuously break through the realm." Mu Taoist shook his head.

"In the past, the battle in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains was full of twists and turns. Although Changqin failed to capture the Three Realms Immortal Boat, fortunately Yuan Ming turned the tide and captured the World Tree. Otherwise, today's situation would have been even more dangerous." Ancestor Binglan A trace of recollection flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly.

"Indeed, the failure of the Three Realm Immortal Boat to stay is a hidden danger after all. I am worried that the Demon Realm will use this to break through the boundary barrier of Guixu. Although we have made arrangements, it is still unknown whether it will work." Mu Taoist frowned. Locked tightly, he said worriedly.

"Compared with the demon world, our strength is still weak, and the methods we can use are limited after all." Binglan Ancestor sighed softly and said quietly.

The Mu Taoist remained silent, but raised his head slightly, his gaze penetrating through the dark hole above the stone platform, as if he could travel through endless space and reach the depths of the secret realm.

…

As the light came on, everyone felt as if they were in daylight. After a while, the sky and the earth spun around, and they appeared in a vast white sky and earth.

Yuan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced around.

I saw between the sky and the earth, the wind and snow were like catkins, covering the sky and the earth, shrouding everything in a haze.

The peaks in the distance are looming, tall and mysterious, standing like ice and snow giants.

The snow underfoot was thick and hard, making a "crunching" sound when stepped on.

Despite the harsh surrounding environment, this land of ice and snow contains extremely rich spiritual energy, which is nearly ten times richer than Changqing Island.

Yuan Ming took a deep breath and felt a cold breath pouring into his lungs, but it also brought an indescribable sense of comfort.

"Oh my god, there is actually a dry blue ice lotus here!" A cry broke the silence, and everyone followed the sound.

Not far away, a blue ice lake came into view.

On the lake, blue ice crystals shaped like lotus swayed, burning with ice-blue flames, like elves in the ice and snow.

When everyone saw this, a hint of joy flashed in their eyes.

This dry blue ice lotus is a sixth-level spiritual material, which is extremely precious to monks who practice ice magic.

They all moved towards the ice lake, preparing to pick these spiritual objects.

Yuan Ming did not join them.

He straightened up and flew into the air, looking around and carefully exploring the surrounding terrain.

Based on the current environment, he flipped through the map in his hand, but did not find this area marked.

After pondering for a moment, Yuan Ming's main soul escaped into the space of the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron and asked Kong: "Senior Kong, do you know where the fire origin spiritual objects needed to refine the Dao Pill are?"

"How do I know this?" Kong shook his head.

Yuan Ming shook his head helplessly, not too disappointed in his heart.

He originally just wanted to try his luck. After all, if Kong could know, he could save a fortune.

He sighed and could only come to the golden hall and ask the gray statue about the location of the spiritual creature that originated from fire.

"Five hundred wish power pills." The gray statue's voice was cold and mechanical as he put forward the conditions.

Yuan Ming was well prepared and immediately took out the wishing pill and handed it to the statue.

Over the years of dealing with this statue, Yuan Ming has gradually figured out the criteria for the gray statue to ask for the wishing pill. It is generally divided into simple, medium and based on the difficulty level of the thing requested and the causal relationship involved. Three levels of difficulty.

Among them, simple level questions require dozens of wishing pills, medium level questions require hundreds of wishing pills, and difficult level questions require thousands of wishing pills.

Yuan Ming has been deliberately accumulating Wish Power Pills over the years, and now he still has more than 30,000 of them, which is enough for daily use.

After a moment, a gray light lit up in the palm of the statue, turning into a gray talisman and floating toward Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming turned his wrist, and the talisman appeared in his palm.

He raised his wrist and took a closer look, and saw a faint red light on the talisman, condensing into a small arrow, pointing in one direction.

At this moment, a subtle sound of flapping wings suddenly sounded, from far to near.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a group of blue light spots flying from the other side of the lake. They shuttled along the frozen lake and rushed towards this side with a layer of white cold air.

Seeing this, everyone sacrificed their body-protecting spiritual treasures one after another to prevent unexpected events.

Yuan Ming's eyes were as bright as a torch, staring at the blue light spots in the wind and snow. As they gradually enlarged, they revealed fat figures that looked like silkworms.

These insects are all light blue and emit a faint light. They have two pairs of almost transparent membrane wings and fly extremely fast.

Before the blue flying silkworms could get close, they spun blue silk threads from their mouths, winding towards the crowd like spinning yarn.

The moment the silk thread touched, everyone felt something was wrong, and an aura containing extremely cold blood penetrated instantly, permeating the light shield formed by the body-protecting spirit treasure.

Among the crowd, the light of the spiritual treasure shrouded around several people made a "click" sound, and hexagonal snowflakes and ice crystals began to condense. The ice crystals continued to expand, and the cold air was overwhelming.

Young Master Queyue saw that the white jade jade around his waist was gradually covered with frost, his face suddenly darkened, and he immediately raised his hand and waved, and a piece of bright light swept across like a sharp blade.

There was a "crack" sound in mid-air, the blue silk thread was cut, and hundreds of blue flying silkworms fell down.

However, as the flying silkworm's body exploded, the blue blood in its body splashed out, was blown by the strong wind, stained on the snowflakes, turned into an icy blue color, and swept towards everyone.

These snowflakes became as sharp as knives at this moment, cutting through everyone's body-protecting treasure light, and actually penetrated a few inches, and the extremely cold aura contained in them also seeped into everyone's body, making people feel chilly.

"Don't act carelessly. It's meaningless to argue with these bugs here." At this time, the voice of the Puppet Immortal sounded.

"Yes, rather than wasting time here, it's better to leave quickly." Sima Changqin then said.

"That's what I meant, but we Mingyue Palace disciples have always been accustomed to acting together, so I won't go with you." The number one opera player said with a smile.

"Then let's each go our separate ways." Swordsman Qingping nodded in agreement.

Everyone saw this and had no objections, and the entire team quickly divided into six teams.

The three major sects of Tiansheng Academy formed their own teams, and the monks from Changqing Island also formed their own teams. Only Puppet Immortal and Yuan Ming were quite special, each with their entourage, forming an independent team.

Seeing more and more blue flying silkworms coming, everyone took action immediately and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Yuan Ming suddenly stopped the Mingyue Palace disciples and said, "Xiying can't go with you."