In the starry sky, endless colorful clouds form into pieces and cover the stars.
This is not the first time that colorful clouds have appeared.
Among these colorful clouds, Qin Xuan stood quietly.
All the previous competitions for the Immortal Ranking were as if they had never happened to him.
He looked at the colorful clouds, which were some kind of existence between reality and reality, as if they were floating between illusion and reality, hiding something.
Suddenly, this colorful cloud disappeared.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly as he looked at the starry sky that had returned to its original state.
"This is... a fantasy world?"
"The Immortal Burial Tribulation, the last great calamity in the difficulty of becoming a god, the Three Thousand Illusion World Realm!?"
His eyes were unusually solemn, and he couldn't be more familiar with the existence among the colorful clouds.
In his previous life, he perished in it.
The secret realm of the imperial clan is hidden in this fantasy world?
Qin Xuan seems to understand why the secret realm of the Imperial Clan has been opened many times, but even the descendants of the saints have difficulty getting out.
Not to mention being a descendant of a saint, even if a saint comes in person, he will have to face life and death step by step in the face of this illusory calamity.
However, this cannot be a true fantasy world disaster.
Qin Xuan's thoughts flowed. If it were a real illusory disaster, no one in the previous life would be able to escape from it, fearing that they would all be buried in it.
Three Thousand Fantasy Worlds can bury Qin Changqing, but even the Great Emperor will have no chance of survival if he enters it.
How can a being in the realm of cultivation survive from it?
Qin Xuan thought about many possibilities, and finally murmured, "Perhaps, it has the same origin as the Three Thousand Fantasy World Realm, but it is not a disaster!"
"The tribulation of the fantasy world, the virtual and the real, is impermanent, and this may also be the case!"
"Is the secret realm of the Imperial Clan related to the beginning of this era, or is it a secret within the ancient era?"
Qin Xuan showed a slight interest, but not many Qin Changqing could interest him.
"That's all, no matter what, we have to get in first!"
"According to speculation, next time, this vision should appear in the Evergreen Star Realm."
"It's time for Li Hongchen and the stone spirit to be born, haven't they been born yet?"
He whispered, the wind and thunder fairy wings shook, and disappeared into the starry sky here.
In the Evergreen Star Realm, on top of a meteorite, Qin Xuan stood quietly, with strong winds roaring around him, pulling at his white clothes.
He looked at the starry sky in the distance. Suddenly, the starry sky around him split open, and Li Hongchen and Shi Ling slowly walked out.
Both of them looked solemn and looked at Qin Xuan.
"Is the Imperial Clan's secret realm going to be opened?"
Li Hongchen took a deep breath. He had been waiting for a million years to find the reincarnation of his former lover and was willing to enter this secret realm.
He has the method to open this secret realm in his hand, and someone passed it on to him.
However, the price is too high.
Qin Xuan said at the beginning that maybe he wouldn't need to use those secret techniques.
"It can be opened at any time, but it still needs a key!" Qin Xuan said calmly.
The key is to use the flesh and blood of a red dust fairy to be sacrificed as fire, and activate the immortal way to activate the power of the illusory world and pull it from illusion into reality. It only lasts for a moment, but you can enter it.
Qin Xuan's eyes were wandering, and there were already many auras emerging around him.
Each of these breaths is extremely secretive, and many of them use the Kuting Immortal Technique.
However, in front of Qin Changqing, these existences cannot escape his sight.
"Seventeen people, those guys in the immortal world are willing to spend money!" Qin Xuan murmured softly, reincarnating into the mortal world, this is not easy, trading with the way of heaven, or paying a huge price, or avoiding the way of heaven.
Each one carries great risks.
What's more, they are the reincarnations of seventeen people.
Qin Xuan felt the familiar blood aura from it. Three of them were from the imperial clan, one of them had the blood of an emperor he knew, and the rest were from the saint clan. However, there were also a few people who were not reincarnated by the emperor, the imperial clan, or the saints.
Some Daluo Immortals allow their descendants to be reincarnated.
Those beings are all planning, and Li Hongchen is just a pawn.
"People from the Immortal Realm!?" Li Hongchen's eyes were shocked. He looked towards the starry sky, but he didn't find anything.
He naturally knew that the person who taught him the secret technique had bad intentions, but he no longer cared.
Even if he can find a glimmer of hope, he will make a choice.
Beside him, Shi Ling's face was calm, but deep in his eyes, he could be extremely complicated.
Worry, reluctance, even a touch of fear.
At this moment, she understood that even if her heart was as stone, she would still feel uncomfortable.
Suddenly, colorful clouds appeared, as if they appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the earth, just for an instant.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he slowly sat cross-legged.
"Be prepared. If it is opened, it will not exceed a hundred breaths of time, and it will only have an entrance the size of one person."
"Follow my steps into it. Don't be reckless. If you take a wrong step, you may die without rebirth!"
Qin Xuan spoke slowly, his eyes closed, and his hands gathered together.
The Red Dust Immortal needs to sacrifice and refine his life as a key, but he doesn't need it.
It's just a ray of flame that pulls the illusion into reality, which is not difficult.
The power of Kowting Immortal is enough to do it.
Qin Xuan condensed his spiritual skills with both hands and formed a rune in front of him.
As if aware of Qin Xuan's actions, those beings hidden in the starry sky seemed to have gathered here.
They seemed to know that Qin Xuan had the power to open the secret realm of the Imperial Clan, so they approached quietly, thinking that they had not been noticed by Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's lips curved into a sneer, and he didn't care about these people.
In about the time of a stick of incense, Qin Xuan fired countless spiritual arts in his hand, and even the chaotic mana in his body showed signs of drying up for the first time since it was condensed.
And a piece of writing appeared in Qin Xuan's hand.
This word seemed to cause the heaven and earth to tremble, and the colorful clouds were changing and swaying.
You must know that this is an existence between reality and reality. Even if the immortal energy is cut off, it will not affect Caiyun at all. However, the rune in front of Qin Xuan appeared, but Caiyun moved strangely.
This scene made the creatures hidden in the void feel slightly shaken.
Among them, under a bead, there were three people with solemn faces.
"That's Diwen!"
"This person is actually in charge of Emperor Wen. Is he a descendant of a certain great emperor?"
"A descendant of the great emperor, but he is interested in the world of vertical and horizontal cultivation? Qing Emperor, in this era of immortal emperors, there should be no Qing Emperor to succeed him, right?"
The three of them looked at each other, two men and one woman.
The faces of the two men were not particularly special, they were very ordinary.
However, there are two different runes between their eyebrows.
That is the imperial pattern, belonging exclusively to the imperial clan.
The other woman seemed to be like a spirit body, her body was like these colorful clouds, illusory and misty.
"The Palace of the Blue Emperor, in the Immortal Land, will be opened in about three hundred years! Is it the descendant of the previous Blue Emperor, or the person who inherited it?" The woman's ethereal voice sounded in the bead.
"Don't worry, I hope he won't stop us, otherwise, even the successor of Qing Emperor will not be able to forgive him!"
In addition to these three people, another descendant of the great emperor also recognized the imperial text that Qin Xuan had moved.
At this moment, the imperial inscription in Qin Xuan's hand slowly fell into the colorful clouds.
Qin Xuan swallowed more than a dozen pills to replenish his chaotic mana.
He looked ahead, and as the emperor's words entered it, the endless colorful clouds were swimming slowly, and finally turned into a vortex the size of a person.