Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　However, what these people did not expect was that the secret realm remained silent until the third day of the sun.

　　"What's going on? Why hasn't the secret realm been opened yet?"

　　Even Liu Guanzong could not help frowning.

　　Logically speaking, the Secret Realm of Chongxiao should have started an hour ago at the latest. What is going on with this situation now?

　　At this time,

　　"There are so many people."

　　"We're late, little saint."

　　"That's because they themselves came too early."

　　The voice of the young and the old chatting came from the entrance of the valley, causing countless people to look back, and what they saw was the figure of an old man in black robes walking leisurely with a young child.

　　The child was very beautiful.

　　Black hair and black pupils, dressed in white, with that unbelievably upright young face, almost naturally captured all the attention of the female monks.

　　"Elder Mu of Chongxiao Holy Land!"

　　Someone recognized the identity of the black-robed old man.

　　A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

　　After recognizing the identity of the old man and thinking of what the other party had just said, countless people only felt their hearts shake and were a little horrified.

　　"That is to say...that is the Holy Son of the Chongxiao Holy Land generation!!"

　　"Will the Holy Son of the Holy Land also compete with us!"

　　"It's so young...!"

　　The crowded valley was now completely riotous.

　　Even the detached Liu Guanzong and Feng Yayue lost their initial calm, and involuntarily fixed their eyes on Fang Mingjing.

　　"Then, let's start the secret realm trial now!"

　　Ignoring the surrounding noise, Uncle Mu announced softly. .

Chapter 9

　　The opening of the secret realm is not as earth-shattering as imagined.

　　After the black-robed old man's voice fell, he saw the spiritual mist that enveloped the entire mountain range suddenly dispersed, engulfing the entire valley in an instant.

　　After the white fog dissipated, the thousands of practitioners gathered in the valley had long since disappeared.

　　"This secret realm will last for seven days."

　　"Before that, please wait quietly."

　　The black-robed old man said aloud.

　　What was left in the valley at this time, in addition to those loose cultivators who were over-aged but unwilling to try their luck, there were also some Taoist guardian elders from major sects. These people's words to the shepherd were naturally fluent.

　　"..."

　　A cool feeling came across.

　　For Fang Mingjing, it seemed that it was just a moment of daze when the spiritual mist hit, and the next moment, his position changed.

　　What caught his eye at this moment was a lake filled with mist.

　　It was foggy.

　　The expanse of white is hazy, and the visibility is very low, so only a corner of the shore can be seen.

　　But even just a corner can make people feel the strange beauty of this lake - the lake water is too clear and reflects the color of the sky, which is a crystal clear blue that cannot be expressed in words.

　　"There is no other person's breath, which means that this secret realm is sent randomly?"

　　While thinking like this in the bottom of my heart, Fang Mingjing walked towards the lake.

　　There are as many as a thousand practitioners who have entered the secret realm, but as far as Fang Mingjing observed with his divine sense, there is no other person within a radius of ten miles.

　　It's cold by the lake.

　　As soon as Fang Mingjing approached, he felt a biting cold, but he didn't care, he just walked slowly, the misty spiritual mist on the lake shore set off his young figure to dust.

　　In the direction he was walking, there was a lotus pedestal on the lake. The rosy clouds on the lotus pedestal exuded a sense of icy cleanliness. At this time, the white buds in the center of the lotus pedestal were still tightly closed.

　　【Pure lotus】

　　It is rumored that one of the main materials for refining the eighth-grade Transcending Tribulation Pill has the characteristic of being able to cleanse all turbid air, and it has a miraculous effect on all kinds of strange poison and poison, and even the injuries caused by the calamity fire.

　　However, the growth conditions of Jinglian are very harsh. The most important point is that once a living creature approaches before it matures, its clean air will be polluted, resulting in withering.

　　And this net lotus is about five or six days away from maturity.

　　Despite realizing this, Fang Mingjing did not stop.

　　Ten steps...nine steps...eight steps...

　　As Fang Mingjing approached, the surface of the lake, which had never had a wave, suddenly rippled. Then, a large amount of spiritual energy was inexplicably released under the lake surface, which was gradually absorbed by the lotus platform.

　　Four steps...three steps...

　　The closed buds gradually expand.

　　Until the white flower buds fully bloomed, Fang Mingjing did not slow down.

　　After taking the last step, he stretched out his young and fair hand towards the lotus platform and folded the fully mature pure lotus.

　　If this scene were seen by others, they would be dumbfounded.

　　After all, the sudden maturity of this pure lotus is strange no matter how you look at it...

　　However, this is a matter of course for Der Spiegel.

　　Because he wanted to pick it, Jinglian matured ahead of time - that's all.

　　His luck is strong.

　　Strong enough that even a character like Jiang Jiuge, the Lord of Chongxiao, felt more than once that the world seemed to revolve around him.

　　[Group owner Stinky Bean Sprouts sent a group red envelope]

　　When the chat group that existed in the consciousness suddenly flashed such a message, the group members were led out one after another.

　　Hestia: "There is a red envelope!"

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "Huh? Let's remember what secret realm the little group leader said earlier that he was going to participate in. Has this already gained something?"

　　Sword God Sodros: "Jinglian...? It seems to have an incredible feeling."

　　Ainz Ooal Gong: "—Uh! This sense of cleanliness makes me a little uncomfortable. As an undead, it's like encountering holy water!"

　　Tongue of God: "...Are you alright?"

　　Ainz Ooal Gong: "Ah, it's okay, if I'm in the game now, my HP must have dropped a bit."

　　Stinky bean sprouts: "This is used for alchemy, but it's especially delicious for making tea!!"

　　Hestia: "... tea?"

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Yes. But if you make tea, Ainz will definitely not be able to drink it."

　　Ainz Ul Gown: "..."

　　Sword God Sodros: "Haha, the undead are really lucky."

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "As a monster, we don't have any discomfort. However, there are quite a lot of lotus petals... um, what is called 'reiki' in the world of small group masters, right? So Erina is the most common person. Be careful, don't absorb too much at once and be crushed to death."

　　Tongue of God: "Ah, okay!"

　　Nakiri Erina was very grateful for Yakumo Zi's reminder, otherwise she wouldn't have realized it.

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "I forgot about that."

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Wait a minute... I'll take a look at the live broadcast function in the chat group."

　　Hestia: "Are you going to start a live broadcast!?"

　　Ainz Ooal Gong: "Amazing! How come there is such a function!"

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "Speaking of which, it seems that Ainz and Hestia in the chat group have never seen the small group leader, right?"

　　Hestia: "Yes."

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "I'm a tough guy."

　　Ainz Ooal Gong: "Huh? Is Mr. Group Leader actually a macho type? This is completely different from what I imagined."

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Well, I'm the ultimate guy."

　　God's Tongue: "..."

　　Sword God Sodros: "..."

　　[The group owner Stinky Bean Sprouts started the group live broadcast].

Chapter 10

　　Chongxiao Secret Realm.

　　For the testers who step into this place, this place is almost a complete small world!

　　Lin Hai is boundless.

　　The lush towering ancient trees blocked the sky, making this endless forest look dead and dark, the ground was muddy and overgrown with weeds, and the air was a bit hot and humid.All in all, it's not a comfortable place to be.

　　Ainz Ul Gown: "..."

　　On the jade seat in the deepest part of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, the terrifying Archduke Skeleton raised his hand, his heart sluggish.

　　What unfolded in his consciousness at the moment was the live broadcast of the chat group.