small. The back room door is tightly shut, sealed and locked. Inside must be where Master Wu refines his tools.Coming to the backyard, Qin Sang lightly brushed his fingers over his pouch, and suddenly...Dongyang Bo, realizing there was no other way, led people flying toward the other end of Jade Wish.

After everyone had settled down, Chong Yi the Taoist Priest urged his jade Ruyi. The white jade Ruyi was instantly covered by a thick azure light, which continued to expand, finally enveloping everyone within it.

Instantly, the jade ruyi trembled slightly and shot toward the barrier of restrictions.

Hachiyo, the Grandmaster of Onmyodo, shouted loudly, "Open!"

The banishing seal cracked open, unleashing chaotic spiritual energy. Without hesitation, Daoist Yi wielded his jade Ruyi and charged into the surge of spirits.

A monstrous wave surged towards them.

The Jade Ruyi dodged with astonishing agility, ultimately only allowing the edge of the giant wave to brush against it. Even then, it shuddered violently, and the green light on its surface dimmed slightly. Qin Sang and the others were caught in the crossfire, stumbling about wildly.

"Done!"

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Lord Chongyi and Dongyang Bo worked together, finally stabilizing the swaying jade ruyi.

Then the jade Ruyi, like a carp’s tail, easily dodged another wave of spiritual energy, and immediately its speed surged dramatically, charging straight into the depths of the spiritual tide.

The wind howled and the waves crashed.

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The jade ruyi, like a lone boat in a hurricane, appears incredibly fragile, as if it will capsize at any moment.

Everyone's faces turned pale, shocked by the terrifying might of heaven and earth, utterly awed.

It is said that this is not yet the peak of the spirit tide's ferocity. Even with two Nascent Soul cultivators sitting in command, their faces are grave and they dare not be even slightly careless.

Qin Sang knew that leaving the protection of Yu Ruyi now would surely mean death. He sat there obediently, not daring to move.

He was surrounded by people like Qiumu Bai, five of them forming a circle with the center empty.

Chen Yan, Tie Guanzi, Feng Ming and others stood on the periphery, forming a protective stance. Dong Yang Bo stood alone at the end of the jade Ruyi, no matter how the jade Ruyi swayed, he remained motionless.

Chen Yan sat very low-key not far from Qin Sang, with no fluctuations of true energy on his body. Even Chong Yi Daochang couldn't see through Chen Yan's true cultivation level.

Qin Sang recalled what Elder Jing had said, that Chen Yan had already passed the Nascent Soul tribulation and was a true Nascent Soul expert, yet deliberately concealed her identity. There must be another reason for this.

After flying for a distance, the jade Ruyi became increasingly stable. The azure light continued to steadily protect them, and the people gradually relaxed their hearts. Some even had the leisure to admire the surrounding scenery, including Qin Sang.

At first glance, the world was filled with an extreme frenzy of spiritual energy. Some of this chaotic spiritual energy coalesced into groups, taking on shapes resembling giant pythons that rampaged freely.

These spiritual energies, some as small as a giant whale and others vast beyond measure, stretching endlessly out of sight.

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They are extremely restless, ever-changing, gathering and dispersing unpredictably, with astonishing speed. They can traverse hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. To perfectly dodge them within that time frame is simply impossible.

There was little room for maneuver, and even with two infant immortals jointly manipulating the jade Ruyi, they were still inevitably hit by the spiritual tides. Fortunately, the jade Ruyi was very sturdy, and there were no major accidents.

“Hey Look over there!”

Someone exclaimed, pointing to the distance.

Following the direction indicated by their fingers, they saw a fiery red glow rising high into the sky in the distant northeast. The column of red light, like a sharp sword, pierced through the heavens, still clearly visible amidst the chaotic spiritual currents.

"Secret Realm!"

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The crowd was greatly encouraged.

The only possible explanation for the sudden appearance of this beam of light is that the secret realm's restrictions have been triggered by a surge of spiritual energy.

Several cultivators from major sects quickly exchanged information and learned that this place did not belong to any sect, and it was very likely a new secret realm had just been born!

Unfortunately, the secret realm seemed far away from them. The two great cultivators didn't dare to travel at random in the spiritual tide, and the Purple Micro Palace was their top priority; they couldn't change direction to explore.

Those who have the heart will remember the location of this hidden place and make an appointment to explore it after returning from Ziwei Palace. Just by looking at the light pillar phenomenon, you can tell that this secret realm is definitely not simple, and there might be treasures inside.

Unexpectedly, before the crowd could finalize their plan, the pillar of light suddenly rippled and then collapsed with a deafening roar.

In an instant, the red light vanished, and the vision disappeared.

"Oh!"

Everyone was deeply disappointed and sighed repeatedly.

There is a 90% chance that the protective barrier of that secret realm will not hold and will be broken by the spiritual tide.

Even if the secret realm wasn't completely destroyed by the spiritual tide, not many treasures would remain.

In this situation, it's not uncommon on the battlefield of ancient immortals. They are helpless.

However, this incident gave Qin Sang a wake-up call. He no longer meditated and widened his eyes to search back and forth, hoping to encounter another such secret realm.

After the knot is tied, a new journey begins. If one can uncover one or two unexplored secret realms, there will surely be significant gains.

A great Yuan Ying cultivator would not look down on him, he would cherish him.

Even between the surges of spirit energy, he didn't dare to sprint at full speed. He still had to frequently detour and dodge, but the escape speed of a Nascent Soul expert was still incredibly astonishing.

Qin Sang listened to Granny Jing say that they needed to arrive at the designated meeting point first and meet up with others.

The deeper into the Ancient Immortal Battlefield they ventured, the stronger the spiritual tides became. Only by joining forces could all the Nascent Soul cultivators dare to venture into the inner layers of the Ancient Immortal Battlefield and enter the Purple Micro Palace.

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At this time, the ancient battlefield of Gushen, the sky was illuminated by a bright light from the spiritual tides, making it impossible to distinguish day from night. Having been flying for an unknown amount of time, Yu Ruyi did not stop at all. Even as strong as a Nascent Soul, his face also showed some fatigue.

Another wisp of spiritual energy was shaken off.

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared ahead.

A shadowy expanse stretched from east to west, its ends invisible. It filled the entire field of vision, resembling a giant dragon lying on the ground. Upon closer inspection, it was revealed to be a majestic mountain range, acting as a natural barrier.

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More strangely, at this time, three of the peaks were shining with lights of different colors.

On the easternmost mountain, black demonic energy billowed, obscuring the sky and sun. Nothing could be seen within it.

In the middle, a mountain peak stood with a palace on it. The palace was resplendent with gold and jade, and vague figures could be seen moving inside.

The western peak was obscured by a red cloud, covering the entire summit.

Three mountain peaks stand in a pin shape, clearly separated yet supporting each other like horns, jointly resisting the onslaught of the Spirit Tide. Among them, demonic energy and crimson clouds are the most imposing, while golden light appears slightly dimmer.

The jade ruyi just arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Four figures suddenly flew out from the Hongyu, leading them was the headmaster of Chun Yang Sect, the Red-haired Ancestor.

"Haha, the two Daoist friends have finally arrived. We've been waiting for quite a while."

The red-haired old man's laughter echoed like thunder from afar.

On the jade Ruyi, Dongyang Bo and Chongyi Taoist exchanged glances and said in unison, "We have been delayed on the road, making all of you Taoists wait for so long. Have the other Taoists arrived"

The Red-Haired Ancestor replied, “That’s right. The members of the Demonic Sect and the scattered cultivators from Yin Mountain Pass have all arrived. Now we just need to wait for them to meet with Daoist Friend Tianyaoqiu, and then send a message to those old geezers in the Heavenly Mandate Alliance!”

Donghuang Bo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Fellow Daoists, you've been searching for so long, haven't you found the location of the ancient teleportation array of the Heavenly Alliance"

"No!"

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