In the valley, the mist expanded.
The mist rolled like waves, completely submerging the entire valley. The sun couldn't shine in, and the trees were hidden in it, leaving only dark shadows.
The four-character stone tablet "Secret Land of Ten Thousand Forests" shone brightly, but it still became blurry and the writing was dark and invisible.
Regardless of the human race or monster race, once they have cultivated to a certain height and influenced the surrounding world with their own bodies, they have formed their own "domain".
When Zhu An conceived the human race's cultivation method, he also proposed "Refining the Domain" as a supplementary training for the strong.
Body refining, Qi refining, God refining, domain refining, the thresholds are rising in turn, and the methods are becoming more and more mysterious.
Nowadays, this foggy valley belongs to the domain of Emperor Wuming.
In this realm, all existence cannot be hidden.
Those who dare to resist will be disappointed to find that the emperor in the domain is many times more powerful than usual.
Even a quasi-emperor like Liger cannot escape once trapped in the domain.
At this time, it was quiet in the valley, and only the rustling of the mist-wet woods could be heard.
The Demon King and the Great Demons of the Upper Realm all entered the secret realm excitedly, thinking that with a quasi-emperor taking the lead, nothing unexpected would happen.
If they find out that the situation outside is already like this, they may all regret it.
Wu Ming, the third emperor under the mighty Demon Ancestor, is actually preparing to face the enemy with all his strength!
And these demon kings, who are bent on pursuing opportunities, have become cannon fodder to explore the road...
Even so, Emperor Wuming was still worried.
"Even this powerful man who doesn't know how to figure it out, could it be that those ancient monsters from back then are making a comeback?"
After thinking for a moment, it sent out three messages and went in different directions, like three shooting stars, streaking towards the horizon in an instant.
"No matter who it is, once you come in, don't even think about leaving."
"My things are not so easy to grab."
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Wanlin Secret Realm.
A dark green bamboo leaf fell, transformed into a grain of bamboo rice, and fell into the soil.
Rooting, sprouting, jointing, branching, and leafing out.
After a while, a green bamboo rose up and became a part of this big forest.
"It is indeed comfortable. The secret realm of Wanlin is indeed a blessed place for vegetation and living creatures." The green bamboo shook gently, and Zhu An's admiration sounded.
His current feeling was like taking a bath in his previous life. The steam was steaming, making him sweat and feel refreshed.
The breath contained in the air belongs to the purest "vegetative aura".
Plants grow three times faster in this environment than in the outside world.
The entire secret space is a wonderful little world of its own. There are no birds, animals, or insects of all kinds. There are only countless flowers, plants, and trees, as well as winding mountains and winding water.
Endless vegetation and creatures merge into a green ocean, spreading out to the horizon.
There is no sun or moon in the sky, only thousands of stars, shining brightly together.
This is a world made for plants.
It is unique and has its own rules of operation. The stars are flowing around the sky, and the grass and trees on the ground are withered and flourishing. It is like this day after day, year after year...
Zhu An's bamboo body shook, and the layers of bamboo leaves lit up, releasing a mysterious rune that floated in the air.
"Wanlin Secret Realm, Wanlin Palace, Cang Shengzun."
The runes trembled and then turned into a stream of blue smoke, drifting away in the wind.
This rune was an opportunity he obtained a thousand years ago, similar to an "admission ticket."
It took Zhu An hundreds of years to find out the exact information, and he knew that the place pointed by the runes was the secret realm of Wanlin.
Such an opportunity must not be missed, but the location of the secret realm is not good. It is located in the hinterland of the Bear Clan and very close to the Emperor Mountain of Emperor Wuming.
In order not to expose too many of his secrets, Zhu An waited patiently.
Finally, the realm of refining gods was broken through, and a large number of divine soul clones resided in dandelion seeds and floated in all directions.
He monitored the dynamics of the demon clan around the secret realm and determined that all the strong men had gone to the human race border, so he took advantage of the situation and entered.
Relying on his own magical power, he forcibly activated the Demon Ancestor Stone Tablet.
Use that rune to open the secret realm of Wanlin in advance.
Finally got here.
A small world dedicated to vegetation and creatures!
The laws of the world here are not formed naturally, but are rules formulated by the great power who opened up the space back then.
Just to create such a pure "medicine garden".
It is also like a super large formation, evolving all things in the world and running endlessly.
"Open up space and deduce the world." Zhu An carefully observed the surrounding environment and sighed again.
"However, even such a strong man cannot escape death in the end."
"Will I be able to survive the catastrophe in the future?"
The faint sense of crisis dissipated the joy of entering the secret realm.
It’s time to get down to business.
With the rustling sound, the roots began to swing, pushing aside the soil, sand and gravel underground, and driving the bamboo body to walk.
Bamboo walks in the forest, and every place it passes is a precious place.
Just along the short stretch of road we just walked, there were at least three high-grade spiritual grasses.
But Zhu An turned a blind eye and kept moving forward.
Looking for rare spiritual flowers and spiritual fruits is what those demon kings and big demons do.
He took great risks and traveled thousands of miles to come here, and his goal was naturally more than that.
The green bamboo shadows gradually fade away, blending into the endless forest, like raindrops falling into the sea.
Suddenly, a long cool breeze blew in from afar, blowing the bright starlight falling from the sky for an infinite length.
Scattered air currents come out in all directions, filling the gaps between the branches and leaves, causing the tree crown to sway gently, passing through layers, like water ripples.
When the wind blows, the whole forest sighs under the starlight:
"How long...will we wait..."
call--
Zhu An was walking in the dense forest when he suddenly lifted up a cluster of branches and leaves.
This secret realm is not just a medicine garden, it may also contain secrets from ancient times.
…
Plop, plop.
Figures appeared in the air one after another, and most of them fell directly, hitting the ground hard and splashing large amounts of mud.
Only a few are still suspended in the air, stable and motionless.
The leader was the liger beast, with a tiger-striped face and a strange and powerful appearance. A pair of blue eyes burst into strange light, shooting in all directions in the forest.
"You guys who sneaked in, come out, I'm still willing to catch them alive."
Its voice urging surrender sounded careless, as if it didn't care whether there were "infiltrators" at all.
"Forget it, it's better to just eat it to save trouble."
The liger flicked its tail, feeling that the demon kings next to it were in the way, so it knocked them away and drove forward alone in the clouds, even more arrogant than outside.
This kind of ownerless secret realm has limited stability. If it is not maintained for a long time, the space will become more and more fragile.
If an entity that is too powerful enters, it will easily cause the secret realm to collapse.
Nowadays, in the secret realm of Wanlin, the strongest one can only be the quasi-emperor.
The liger is very confident. In terms of combat power, it is the invincible existence here. No matter how many infiltrators use it, it will be useless.
"It's best if someone with quasi-emperor combat power comes out and kills them for me."
"The road to the Imperial Realm, in addition to opportunities, must be paved with blood."
It shook its head, recalling the experience of coming here three hundred years ago, found a direction with the most treasures, and flew away in the clouds and mist...
