I practice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and you say I am a big devil?

Chapter 43 The Secret Realm Opens

A month later.

Wu Tian controlled the top leaders of most countries on Blue Star, obtained millions of souls, and increased the number of ghosts in the Human Emperor Banner to three thousand.

Seeing that it would only take a few days for the Dragon God Secret Realm to open, he had no time to refine the remaining livestock and poultry on Blue Star.

Wu Tian looked at the Human Emperor Banner in front of him with a dark aura emitting from it, and felt very satisfied.

With the royal flag in hand, he could go to the mysterious land of the Dragon God with complete confidence.

Even if those who entered were the geniuses from the major sects, he didn't believe that his three thousand spirit ghosts and seven thousand evil ghosts could not suppress them.

Genius?

What is missing from his royal banner is the genius' soul!
I think he will gain a lot from this trip to the secret place.

After all, being geniuses meant they were wealthy.

Maybe this time he could grab enough resources for him to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage.

Not long after.

Wu Tian returned to the world of immortals and demons, exchanged his soul for contribution points, and exchanged for the Nascent Soul Technique of the Huangquan Soul Refining Method.

In addition, he also exchanged for an advanced spell, the Soul-Destroying Thorn.

This magic can condense the power of the soul to form a soul-destroying spear, attack the enemy's soul, and kill people invisibly.

Wu Tian is fully equipped with luxurious equipment, but he lacks in magic spells and does not have enough time to practice advanced spells.

He also wanted to practice this technique when he had nothing to do, to make up for his shortcomings.

a few days later.

Before Wu Tian had mastered the Soul-Destroying Spear, he received a message from Yun Youmeng, asking him to go find her.

Calculating the time, the Dragon God Mysterious Realm is about to open.

Wu Tian did not delay and hurried out of the cave and went to the top of the mountain to find Yun Youmeng.

In front of Jiuyou Palace.

When Wu Tian arrived, he saw about ten people gathered in front of the hall.

Leng Ruyan stood in front, and Wu Tian walked silently behind the crowd.

He basically didn't know any of these people, except Leng Ruyan and Yun Youmeng, and only Han Ye looked familiar.

Not a moment.

Several more people came hurriedly one after another.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Leng Ruyan's cold and royal sister voice rang out: "During this period of time, I have been training you at all costs. You should all know the reason."

“During this trip to the secret realm, you only need to pay attention to two points. First, try your best to keep the righteous disciples in the secret realm.

Second, fight for the Dragon Soul Fruit at all costs. I will give you great benefits after you leave the secret realm.

You don’t have to kill the person, but you must get the Dragon Soul Fruit back to me.

After you enter the secret realm, you must find Youmeng as soon as possible, follow her instructions, and do not kill your fellow disciples.

Otherwise, even if you get out of the secret realm alive, I will definitely clean up the mess."

After Leng Ruyan finished speaking, Yun Youmeng, who was at the front of the group, said without hesitation: "Master, rest assured. I will definitely help you get the Dragon Soul Fruit back!"

"Disciple will obey the master's orders and will definitely follow the instructions of Senior Sister."

Han Ye said respectfully.

"Come with me."

Leng Ruyan looked at everyone expressionlessly and led them to fly towards Ghost King Peak.

Not a moment.

Everyone came to a huge platform on Ghost King Peak.

Sect Master Jun Wudao had already been waiting here, and there were quite a few people on the platform, all of whom seemed to be Jindan cultivators.

Wu Tian glanced at the people on the platform and knew that they should all be heading to the secret realm.

Yun Youmeng had told him before that the Dragon God Mysterious Realm opens once every three hundred years and only cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage are allowed to enter.

This time, the righteous and evil sects each sent out 500 people, all of whom were probably Jindan cultivators. The Ghost King Sect lost so many disciples in the mine last time, and they were able to send out so many Jindan demon cultivators this time, which must have cost a lot.

However, only the Demon Sect has the resources to turn its disciples into golden elixirs.

Not long after.

As the people from the Soul-Devouring Peak and the Blood Demon Peak arrived, Jun Wudao took out the bone flying boat, and boarded the flying boat with the three elders and a hundred golden elixirs.

For an instant.

The flying boat soared into the sky, passed through the sect's formation, flew up to an altitude of ten thousand meters, and flew towards the distance.

After just a few breaths, the flying boat stopped above a huge city.

Rays of light flew up from the city and soon landed on the flying boat.

Some people greeted Jun Wudao and his companions with a smile, and behind them were dozens of disciples in uniform.

Some of them are alone, including a white-haired old man, an old woman as skinny as a skeleton, a young man with blood-red hair, a charming and plump woman, and a dwarf with an old face.

There are so many different things.

Apart from the Ghost King Sect disciples, there were only three other sects wearing uniform clothing.

The leaders of the three sects were obviously Nascent Soul Masters, and they led thirty disciples each.

The remaining sixty people, dressed in various clothes, simply bowed respectfully to Jun Wudao and then stood carefully on the flying boat.

Except for the Nascent Soul leaders of the Three Sects and the Ghost King Sect, no one else dared to speak for fear of upsetting them.

Wu Tian looked at the group of pretty women who were particularly frugal with fabric, fearing that the gauze on their bodies would fall off.

The purple gauze clothes on these evil women are almost transparent, and only the key parts are unclear and vaguely visible.

The main thing is that each of these enchanting women is extremely beautiful, and one of them is as beautiful as Yun Youmeng, exuding an alluring aura.

"He Huan Sect?"

Looking at them, a sect emerged in Wu Tian’s mind.

Among the sects composed entirely of beautiful women, the one that impressed him the most was the Hehuan Sect.

After all, he learned the Yin-Yang Hehuan Method, and this dual cultivation method came from the Hehuan Sect.

Naturally, he was impressed by this sect composed entirely of female practitioners.

Not long after.

As the white bone flying boat turned into a stream of light, it flew towards the depths of the Xianyun Mountains.

It didn't take long before they arrived above a huge valley.

When they arrived, there were already three flying boats parked in the air. They only descended towards the valley together after they arrived.

Valley Center.

Next to a huge altar, as the flying boats were folded up, the people on the four flying boats also revealed themselves.

Wu Tian took a glance and saw that there were more than 200 people next to them.

One hundred of them were dressed in black, carrying a black coffin, and all of them had expressionless faces. They did not look like good people.

They should be the members of Tianshi Sect. The ones standing behind them are similar to those of Guiwang Sect, also a group of scattered people from three sects.

Those from the Demonic Sect stood on one side, while those from the Orthodox Sect stood on the opposite side.

In addition to the Qingyun Immortal Sect that Wu Tian had seen before, there was another sect standing in front that he did not recognize.

A group of people were wearing purple clothes. They should be the Zixiao Sect, one of the four major sects that he had seen in books.

This sect mainly practices thunder magic, and its attack power is not much inferior to that of sword practitioners.

The righteous and the evil are incompatible. The leaders of the four major sects flew to the altar at the same time without even saying hello, and each took out a token to activate the altar.

Open the secret realm.

As a layer of spiritual light emerged from the altar, the space at the center of the altar continued to ripple, and a space vortex slowly appeared.

"Quickly enter the secret realm, and if you encounter these righteous hypocrites, kill them!"

Jun Wudao said coldly.

(End of this chapter)