What's the point of the emperor? My disciples are all immortals

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the main hall of the Saint's Secret Realm seemed to be shaken by an invisible force, and the entire building was shaking violently.

In an instant, millions of monks present focused on the main hall, their eyes flashing with fiery light, their hearts filled with excitement, their hearts surging, and they wanted to rush forward immediately. The bright light curtain outside the entire main hall was disappearing little by little, and the eyes of many monks were all locked on the entrance of the main hall.

"The light curtain has retreated, fellow Taoists, charge! The inheritance of the saint is before your eyes!"

The dense crowd surged like a tide and poured into the majestic hall in an instant.

However, when the crowd at the front just stepped into the hall, they seemed to be swallowed by a mysterious force and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Although many cultivators were surprised by this, they did not stop, guessing that the secret realm was naturally another world.

There were also a few cultivators who were lucky enough to try to take shortcuts and rushed to the door of the hall.

However, the moment they arrived at the door, their figures were instantly reduced to ashes, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Seeing this scene, everyone understood that those over the age of a hundred were not allowed to enter, and these people were obviously over the prescribed age. After talking with Ye Mochen, Qing Yan stood beside Ye Mochen like Huoyun Lei Sanqian. They had no idea of entering the secret realm.

The disciples of Tianxuan Sect were anxious, but helplessly, before Ye Mochen gave any instructions, they could only force He held back his inner urgency and did not dare to act rashly.

All the people in the major top forces acted in this way. They did not act rashly, but chose to observe carefully.

Although those who entered first could seize the opportunity, they were often accompanied by countless unpredictable dangers.

Ye Mochen did not think deeply about this matter. He just felt that there were too many people entering and it was crowded, so he decided to wait for a while so that he could enter more comfortably.

After he learned that the Saint's Secret Realm was opened, he entered here to explore it as soon as possible. Naturally, the light curtain covering the hall was not a problem for Ye Mochen.

He found that the only ones who could pose a threat to this secret realm were those cultivators in the Divine Power Realm.

For cultivators in the Theory of Tao, entering it would not be a life-threatening matter.

Because of this, he strictly stipulated that disciples must reach the Theory of Tao before they are qualified to enter this secret realm.

After a while, Ye Mochen saw that although the number of people present was still considerable, it no longer posed a risk of crowding to the disciples of the sect.

Ye Mochen waved his hand

"All disciples of Tianxuan Sect will go to the secret realm immediately!"

After saying goodbye to Ye Mochen, Su Wuhen and Zhongli Xue led a group of disciples and walked towards the hall.

Hanshuangmen saw the disciples of Tianxuan Sect entering the hall, and their eyes moved among the remaining 40% of the people in the venue.

At this time, Han Ruoxue turned her eyes to Ye Mochen and said leisurely:

"Previously, seeing Huoyun and Lei Sanqian being respectful to this person, they thought he was a powerful descendant from an outside world, but this person actually allowed the disciples of the sect to get involved so hastily."

"Didn't he understand that the earlier he got involved, the more severe and unpredictable the dangers and difficulties he would face?"

After Han Ruoxue finished speaking, she slowly turned her gaze to Miao Lingyi and said earnestly:

"Lingyi, the path of cultivation is long and arduous, you must not be too eager for quick success and overestimate yourself."

Miao Lingyi's clear and pleasant voice sounded.

"Disciple will follow Master's instruction."

The figures of the Tianxuan Sect disciples gradually faded away, slowly disappearing at the entrance of the secret realm, and finally completely blending into the depths of the hall, disappearing without a trace.

Following closely behind were the disciples of the Thunder Palace and the Holy Fire Sect, who disappeared into the hall.

When Liu Ruyan saw Su Wuhen leading the Tianxuan Sect disciples into the hall, she thought to herself

"Hehe, Su Wuhen! You'd better not die so soon!"

Liu Ruyan then turned her eyes slightly to Xuanying and said slowly:

"Master, shall we set off too?"

Ziying glanced at the few people in the crowd, then slowly turned around and faced the disciples of Ziwei Pavilion, and said calmly:

"Ziwei Pavilion disciples! Set off immediately!"

When the Ziwei Pavilion people stood up and started to move, the people from the Frost Sect started to move.

"Lingyi, you must obtain the Saint's inheritance!" Han Ruoxue instructed

"Disciples obey your orders!" Miao Lingyi said, and then she led a group of female disciples into the hall, and finally disappeared.

For a while, although there were still many figures in the field, they were all elders and sect masters from major sects.

Ye Mochen and Huoyun Lei Sanqian both sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and waited for good news.

After Su Wuhen and Zhong Lixue led the disciples of Tianxuan Sect into the hall, their eyes went dark.

When Su Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that he seemed to be in a completely different world.

However, at this moment, he looked around and found He found himself in a lonely place with no one around.

Su Wuhen couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and secretly speculated in his heart that perhaps there was some kind of mysterious teleportation power in this secret realm, which teleported them to different places.

He gradually began to look at this world carefully. The vast desert stretched to the horizon. Everywhere he looked, there was a desolate and lonely scene.

The air was filled with unbearable heat, and the gusts of wind carried gravel, like sharp wind blades, ruthlessly cutting his face and bringing bursts of piercing pain.

""Hiss! Why does it hurt so much when the sand hits my face!"

Su Wuhen didn't have time to think too much. He immediately urged the spiritual energy in his body to form a protective shield around his body, and then he dared to continue staring into the distance.

Looking at the end of the sky, he saw a bright pillar of light that was like a giant pillar that pierced straight into the sky, as if it was guiding people in a certain direction.

Su Wuhen immediately decided to walk towards the pillar of light.

……

At this time, under the light column, six figures raised their heads and looked at the light column that pierced the sky.

A monster that looked like a tiger suddenly spoke:

""Master Turtle, we are finally here!" His voice revealed a trace of fatigue that was difficult to conceal.

Looking around, he saw four monsters standing side by side, carrying a huge monster on their backs, and a turtle was lying on the monster.

They were the six beasts of Guiliang.

Guiliang rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then spoke in a slightly lazy way:

"Oh? Are we there yet? Hu Pi, you have done a good job these past two days!"

Upon hearing this, all of Hu Pi's fatigue was instantly swept away, and he said happily:

"Grandpa Turtle, this is what I should do!"

The monkeys beside him were immediately unhappy, and one monkey hurriedly said:

"Mr. Turtle! We also contributed"

"Well, you three are all good." Gui Lu didn't care at all and looked up at the beam of light.

At this time, the giant creature under Gui Lu woke up slowly, rubbed its eyes like Gui Lu and said:

"Brother, have we reached the ladder yet?"