Little Wei An was eager to share the gossip he heard at the tea stall with Uncle Lin after returning ho.
When he heard about things related to the Secret Realm.
Lin Fan’s expression slightly changed.
"Is that so? That Secret Realm is really interesting." Lin Fan smiled, acting as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. Upon hearing the description of the ’Immortal Sword’, he knew it was actually Frostmourne.
He truly felt for him, following his orders, silently guarding the Earth.
He truly didn’t expect that the Earth would transform into a Secret Realm and appear in Zhong Province.
"Uncle Lin, I really want to see what the Secret Realm is like." Little Wei An propped his chin on his hands, tilting his head, thinking about the mystical scenes of the secret realm as described by the loose cultivators. But unfortunately, he was not a cultivator and had no cultivation. If he had the ability, he would definitely go and take a look.
"What’s so great about it? It’s just a bunch of loose cultivators fighting amongst themselves."
Lin Fan seed indifferent but was actually pondering.
"True."
Little Wei An nodded in agreent. There used to be many loose cultivators living around them, but they disappeared after not too long, rumored to have been killed by other cultivators after losing in magical duels outside.
Wave after wave, cultivation truly was cruel.
...
"Er Ya, what did Little Wei An bring you?"
Ni Haisheng, sipping his wine, had naturally heard of Little Wei An’s arrival. He was very fond of Little Wei An, and ever since she was young, Er Ya liked to stick to Little Wei An. It would be best if these two kids could end up together, though there was Little Xin’er, which was no big deal.
"A comb."
Nowadays, Er Ya had grown to be graceful and elegant, and she casually tossed aside the comb Little Wei An had given her, picked up a ’Qi Replenishing Pill’, and consud it, preparing to continue cultivating.
"Er Ya, you used to love being with Little Wei An. Have you been deliberately distancing yourself from Little Wei An and Little Xin’er all these years?"
Ni Haisheng took notice of the change in the child over the years.
Er Ya replied, "Dad, I only want to cultivate. I was naive before, but now I don’t want to waste ti on trivial matters."
"Cultivation shouldn’t be rushed. Do you rember you used to declare you wanted to be Little Wei An’s wife when you were a child?"
Upon saying this, Ni Haisheng couldn’t help but laugh as he drank and ate.
Hearing this, Er Ya frowned, "Dad, I was young and naive then, but now I’m an adult. The path I will take in the future is inevitably one of cultivation, whereas he is just an ordinary person, it’s fine for him to be with Little Xin’er."
Bam!
Ni Haisheng slamd the table, angrily saying, "What do you an, girl? Are you looking down on ordinary people? Or are you saying you refuse to associate with them? Don’t forget, your Uncle Lin has saved countless tis."
Er Ya found it ridiculous, "It’s nonsense for ordinary people to divine the fate of cultivators. Dad, you may have a good relationship with Uncle Lin, but don’t drag into it."
"Alright, alright, you two should stop arguing. Let the child follow their own thoughts."
Er Ya’s stepmother stepped in to diate. After all, Er Ya was the most talented of the five children, with the prospect of becoming a cultivator of the inner city’s noble family. As for being with ordinary people, even as a stepmother, she wasn’t very supportive.
Ni Haisheng took heavy breaths, sulking and drinking alone.
It’s not that he disagrees with Er Ya choosing her path, but he does not want to see Er Ya becoming so cold-hearted. Lin’s friendship towards Er Ya was genuine, and just because Lin and his family were ordinary people, Er Ya distanced herself from them, which was sothing Ni Haisheng didn’t want to see.
Several days later.
In the Secret Realm.
This Secret Realm was called the Frost Secret Realm by cultivators from the outside world.
A rather mundane na.
But it was a very fitting description — it truly was a world of endless ice, vast with snow and frost.
Nurous cultivators had ventured in, all of them with a minimum level of Core Formation, while Foundation Establishnt and Qi Refinent cultivators could only watch from the sidelines.
At that mont, they floated in the air, surrounded by various magical artifacts, glowing with resplendent colors, extraordinary in montum. Their eyes were fixed on the ’Immortal Sword’ below, and all the cultivators’ eyes glead with greed.
There was only one ’Immortal Sword’.
Yet there were many cultivators, and who it would fall into the hands of was still unknown.
Of course, the crucial issue had yet to be resolved. The ’Immortal Sword’ was embedded in the ground. In principle, with their mana, they should be able to easily control and pull out the ’Immortal Sword’. But who could have foreseen that the Immortal Sword would remain unmoved, planted firmly in the ground, unable to be budged?
"Fellow Daoists, this Secret Realm is filled with treasures, but they are all frozen. I believe everyone has tried breaking the ice layer, but regardless of our efforts, the result is the sa, unable to break through the ice layer at all."
A Nascent Soul cultivator, adorned in a blue Daoist robe, said with a solemn expression.
The feeling right now was truly unpleasant.
The treasures were under the ice, yet they could only see them, unable to touch them. This feeling was as frustrating as it was irritating.
Just then, a red light swiftly approached from afar.
"It’s Master Three Suns."
The majority of cultivators imdiately recognized who the approaching red light was. In Zhong Province, those who had cultivated the path of fire to such a realm were few and far between, and only one could cover the sky with red light — that was Master Three Suns.
"Greetings, fellow Daoists,"
Master Three Suns clasped his hands in greeting to the many Daoists, then cast his gaze upon the ice and frost below, expressing his surprise. It appeared to be a land of endless ice, yet it was frozen but not cold, truly a peculiar phenonon.
"Daoist Three Suns, this ice is quite troubleso. Can your Three Suns True Fire break it?" a cultivator asked.
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