"Is this the entrance to the secret realm?"
Suluo, near a deserted mountain area.
Wild grass grew thick, the soil was brownish-yellow, and withered trees were everywhere.
More than ten people in black robes appeared nearby. The woman in a black silk dress finally followed the mark to find the burly man with a ponytail.
"Didn’t you say the secret realm’s location was with the Duowa Sect? Why did you find your way here?"
The woman in the black silk dress was full of confusion, as a bomber flew over from the sky.
Because both the Platinum Federation and the Red Country Military had discovered this secret realm and forcefully sealed it off, they were put at a disadvantage.
Otherwise, they would have already opened the entrance and entered.
"This secret realm is quite special."
In a deep voice, the ponytailed man nad Viper, dressed in a black expedition jacket, his face slightly stubbly, obviously hadn’t had ti to tidy up.
Yet at this mont, he gazed with bright, piercing eyes at the withered trees on the mountainside before him, his eyes flashing with interlocking brilliance.
"Special?"
"Yes, the barriers of this secret realm aren’t stable, and the energy fluctuations at certain nodes are extrely intense."
"I’ve been looking for this place for a long ti, but I finally found it."
Viper instructed his subordinates to bring a detection scanning device.
On the blue light projection screen appeared a long string of dramatically fluctuating lines, resembling an electrocardiogram.
Along with a series of continuously fluctuating numbers.
"You an to say..." The woman’s eyes in the black long skirt brightened, and then she saw Viper nodding.
"You guessed right. Using the key, there’s an eighty percent chance we could break through these unstable nodes and temporarily open the entrance."
"Together?"
Viper said eagerly, having already felt the Snake Spirit Power within him stirring restlessly.
There must be a Divine Power Crystal of the Snake Spirit Evil God hidden within this secret realm, and he even suspected that the Snake Spirit Sect might also be searching for these secret realm nodes.
The woman in the black silk dress showed interest but soon, thinking of the rapidly growing young man, she couldn’t help but suppress her thoughts.
"No."
"That guy has already opened two stages. We should return to Chi Country, solve this problem, and then enter the secret realm."
Viper frowned upon hearing this, quickly shaking his head in refusal.
"The nodes of the secret realm might change at any mont, and people from Chi Country and the Platinum Federation might also discover it."
"Going back and forth is a waste of ti, and I can’t afford that."
He was about to break through the third stage, which was his opportunity.
If he could obtain Divine Power Crystals of high purity and quality, achieving the Extre Realm wouldn’t be impossible.
The woman in the black silk dress was displeased, but she also knew she couldn’t stop him.
In the end, she gritted her teeth, deciding to abandon the journey to the secret realm.
"I can’t feel at ease if this person remains."
"If you don’t deal with this, I’ll have to report to the Alliance Hierarch and have him co over."
"Are you sure?"
Viper was slightly surprised.
He was well aware of the Alliance Hierarch’s temperant and disdain for dealing with people of lower realms.
Besides, the Alliance Hierarch was in another secret realm and wouldn’t easily show up; it was also difficult to contact him.
"It’s worth a try." The woman in the black silk dress said irritably. Viper gave her a deep look.
"Fine, I’ll owe you a favor for this... I’ll look for the Divine Power Crystal of the Crow of the Dead for you."
"Alright."
As he finished speaking, Viper quickly took out the key, preparing to open the secret realm.
Seeing this, the woman in the black silk dress gritted her teeth, suppressed her hesitation in her eyes, finally turned around, and led her people away.
The image of that young man flashed in her mind again, and her eyes bore an increasing murderous intent.
Causing her to miss a chance in the secret realm.
"Damned guy, you will have to pay the price..."
....
....
Buzz buzz!
That night, in the Nanjiang Yanwu Hall.
The phone vibrated. Standing by the window, Chen Feng picked it up and saw the ssage.
[Zhou Wuren: Sorry, Master Chen.]
[The Northern Martial Arts World’s rules are too strict, especially the Holy Sect places great emphasis on such matters.]
[Regarding the magic thod of the Divine Soul, I wanted to pass it on to you, but.....]
The other party sent a long text, which Chen Feng scanned quickly.
The breakthrough for the Divine Soul was still elusive. He hadn’t rushed into the Realm of the Dead but thought of trying another thod.
He contacted Zhou Wuren individually, hoping to obtain the thod or borrow it from the so-called Holy Sect.
But unfortunately....
"Only one choice left."
Chen Feng shook his head, finally raising his hand to look at the black mark on his palm.
It was like a crow spreading its wings, hiding an elusive mystery within.
Buzz buzz!
The phone buzzed again. Zhou Wuren, perhaps feeling a bit embarrassed, sent a few more lines.
Chen Feng replied indicating it was fine, and also gave up the thought of forcibly taking the magic thod from the Northern Martial Arts World.
There were two Extre Realm masters, and it wasn’t suitable for him to cause too much commotion under the identity of the Green Demon.
As his thoughts settled, he saw a ssage from Zhou Wuren.
[Zhou Wuren: Care to join?]
The Lion Heart Sect had set a date for Xie Xiao’s funeral, just two days later.
The entire Southern Martial Arts World was aware of this, and Zhou Wuren had previously promised to let him know, hence he received the notice.
Chen Feng nodded slightly, not forgetting his promise, and replied with an affirmation.
Finally, putting down his phone, he glanced at the brightly lit Nanjiang.
He pulled the curtains and lay down on his bed.
Divine Martial Alliance, Suluo....
Sky Shipping, Vice Chairman...
Thoughts flashed by one after another, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Chen Feng knew that success in this journey was a must.
....
....
Splash!
The salty sll of seawater filled the air as a gray steamship docked at the port.
Seagulls flew past, and a series of buildings, from low houses to high-rises, all built with red and gray bricks, stretched layer upon layer.
Near the port, people ca and went, a fleet was docked, sailors disembarked and ca ashore.
So were moving cargo, while others spoke in hushed tones.
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