In the secret realm, there are streaks of rainbow light that go straight into the depths of the secret realm to explore opportunities.
Some of the weaker ones, who are in the golden elixir realm, are slower and instead look for elixirs in the mountains and wilderness.
I don’t know how many years this secret realm has existed. The spiritual veins have been refined in it. The spiritual energy is rich and many low-level elixirs have been cultivated. Among them, there are many eighth-grade and ninth-grade elixirs, which are of little value to the golden elixir realm monks.
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Qin Xuan was severely injured and his face looked ugly. He destroyed the Tianyun Sect clothes on his body, took out the gray clothes and put them on again.
A sudden misfortune came and he almost died, even though he was still angry in his heart at this moment.
Qin Xuan glanced at the secret realm and the streaks of rainbow light speeding away in the distance. He was not in a hurry to enter it. He sat cross-legged on the spot and ran the Eternal Evergreen Secret, swallowing up the spiritual energy around him.
Those who are strong in the world of cultivation, those who are Hedao and above, all like to cultivate a spiritual vein of heaven and earth as a place for cultivation, which is called Dongtian.
However, the years are long, and some people are unable to defeat the years and enter reincarnation, some are buried under the catastrophe, and some survive the catastrophe and ascend to immortality. However, the cave heaven is left in the world. After the evolution of the years, some are left as inheritance, and some are scattered in the stars and are passed on by those who come after.
Call it a secret realm.
In the secret realm, there are many inheritances, or skill scrolls, elixirs, and magic weapons. Those who get the opportunity to enter them will greatly increase their strength.
Although there are countless opportunities in the secret realm, there are also infinite restrictions. This secret realm is very likely to evolve into a cave left by the Mahayana Supreme Being. It may not be a good thing for those who find opportunities first.
Therefore, Qin Xuan is not in a hurry.
On the sky, the entrance to the secret realm had already been filled. Some disciples around looked up at the sky and saw Qin Xuan's embarrassed figure.
Thousands of meters away from Qin Xuan, a figure stood proudly, wearing Huanyun Sect clothes.
He picked an eighth-grade elixir, which was better than nothing.
"Has the entrance to the secret realm been closed?" The corner of the monk's mouth raised slightly, and his consciousness spread quietly. Suddenly, he noticed something and stepped away.
As he flew through the air, his eyes fell in front of a Tianyun Sect Golden Pill cultivator.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the pressure of the middle-grade god transformed suddenly fell.
In just a moment, the Jindan Inner Sect disciple of Yun Sect that day couldn't bear the shock and suddenly raised his head.
"Great monk Wu Ning!"
The golden elixir realm disciple's face was pale, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Wu Ning smiled coldly, looked at the Yun Sect disciple that day, and said slowly: "Hand over the stored magic weapon and get out!"
His eyes were cold, and his spiritual consciousness was as powerful as a mountain, suddenly shrouding the body of the golden elixir realm disciple.
What?
The golden elixir monk's expression suddenly changed, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Great monk Wu Ning, as a great monk in the form of gods, how can you take something by force like this..." Before he could finish his words, Wu Ning suddenly suppressed a wisp of his spiritual consciousness.
boom!
In just a moment, the golden elixir monk felt as if his head was about to explode, and he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face full of fear.
"I don't know what to do!" Wu Ning sneered. Suddenly, he reached forward with his palm, grabbed the golden elixir monk's waist, and snatched away his jade pendant.
The Jindan monk's face was pale, and there was anger, fear, and panic in his eyes, but he did not dare to move any further.
"With this little thing, do you deserve to be a disciple of the Tianyun Sect?" Wu Ning frowned slightly and snorted disdainfully: "The disciples of the Tianyun Sect are getting more and more miserable!"
With that said, Wu Ning turned around and walked on the rainbow light, spreading his consciousness to look for the next prey.
Within a radius of 10,000 meters, Wu Ning flew in the air and encountered several Tianyun Sect Golden Pill monks one after another.
Wu Ning was also unceremonious and took away all the magic weapons stored in his possessions. If there were any dissatisfied ones among them, he suppressed them mercilessly.
Although it won't kill it, it will almost inflict serious damage on the opponent.
Tianyun Sect and Huanyun Sect are two major third-level sects in the Northern Wasteland. There are always conflicts. Their disciples often fight. Wu Ning is not afraid of these Jindan disciples filing lawsuits after leaving the secret realm.
He spared the lives of these golden elixir monks, which was already a kindness in his eyes.
In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected!
Suddenly, Wu Ning's brows moved.
"Is he the guy who finally entered the secret realm? I remember, he is also a disciple of Tianyun Sect, right?" Wu Ning paused slightly, and his consciousness enveloped the place where Qin Xuan sat cross-legged to heal.
Immediately, he stepped forward and headed directly towards Qin Xuan.
In just a few breaths, he appeared directly in front of Qin Xuan.
"Are you a disciple of the Tianyun Sect?" Wu Ning looked down at Qin Xuan, shrouded by his spiritual consciousness, he had already seen through Qin Xuan's cultivation level, but the high-grade golden elixir was not enough for him.
At this moment, most of the burn marks on Qin Xuan's back have recovered. The old Yuanying man has only a short lifespan. He came to this secret realm to fight to the death. The lifespan of the Yuanying realm is ten thousand years at most. Even though the old man is not very talented, there is a treasure in the stored magic weapon.
There are also thousands of years of inner energy, including many healing elixirs.
As for Wu Ning's words, Qin Xuan naturally heard them. He slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Wu Ning lightly, then closed his eyes again and ignored them.
"Insolent! How dare you pretend that you didn't hear me when I spoke to you?" Wu Ning couldn't help but became furious. Which Jindan monk didn't have a look of fear on his face when he saw him? How dare this man be so arrogant, just looking at him and treating him as a human being?
Nothing?
Immediately, Wu Ning's consciousness came out and pressed directly into Qin Xuan's sea of consciousness.
But soon, Wu Ning's complexion couldn't help but change, and the sparkle in his eyes flashed away.
When his spiritual consciousness entered the opponent's sea of consciousness, it was like mud sinking into the ocean, disappearing into nothingness?
How can it be!
How could a mere high-grade golden elixir monk block his spiritual consciousness?
Suddenly, Wu Ning's face lit up with joy, and he exclaimed in surprise: "You are a golden elixir monk, but you actually have a soul-protecting magic weapon?"
He couldn't help being surprised. Soul-protecting magic weapons were in short supply in the world of cultivation. Even eighth-grade soul-protecting magic weapons were extremely precious, and their value was even higher than ordinary seventh-grade magic weapons.
If he could get this soul-protecting magic weapon, it would be enough even if he didn't have half a chance to enter the secret realm this time.
Immediately, Wu Ning couldn't help but raise a cold smile on his lips, and shouted: "Junior, as long as you hand over the soul-protecting magic weapon, I will let you live, otherwise..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan's closed eyes suddenly opened and closed again.
His eyes were rare and serious as he stared at Wu Ning.
"You are too noisy!"
What?
Before Wu Ning could react, a murderous intent flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes.
"How dare you disturb me even if you are in the realm of divine transformation!"
"court death!"
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's figure sitting cross-legged suddenly rose up, like a roc flapping its wings, and arrived in an instant.
Wu Ning looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, and then became furious.
"Jindan junior, you dare to take action against me? I don't know who is seeking death!"
It was the first time that he encountered such an arrogant person, who dared to attack his great cultivator who was in the golden elixir realm.
Just as the divine power swept out of Wu Ning's body, a jade-colored palm had directly scratched his body-protecting essence, and directly pinched his throat in Wu Ning's slightly dull eyes.
Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with coldness. He had suffered a sudden misfortune, and his heart was already filled with anger. Now, how dare this cultivator, who is only a middle-grade god, dare to disturb his cultivation, and even want to use his power to suppress him?
Suddenly, the three thousand golden elixirs in Qin Xuan's body rotated together, and purple thunder filled the air, rising from his palm. In just a moment, the purple thunder light annihilated Wu Ning, and not even a scream was heard.
The thunder light dissipated, and the coldness in Qin Xuan's eyes gradually subsided. He glanced at the six or seven storage jade pendants on the ground and put them directly into the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd.
Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the depths of the secret realm in the distance, and immediately he rose into the air.