One flower, one world; one leaf, one Bodhi.
The Void Emperor Secret Realm was created by the Void Emperor using a supreme technique to transform a drop of seawater from the Chaotic Star Sea into a small world. It served as his legacy ground and opened once every hundred years.
Now that the secret realm had opened, numerous factions were restless. The cultivators participating in this expedition stepped inside one after another, seeking fortuitous encounters.
The secret realm would only remain open for three months. How much benefit one could obtain depended entirely on their own abilities and luck.
"Senior Brother, the secret realm has opened. Let's go in too!"
Nangong Wan tugged at Mo Tianxiao's clothes, a trace of excitement flashing in her eyes.
Having stepped onto the path of cultivation for some time, she had never entered a secret realm before. She wondered what kind of fortuitous encounters awaited them inside.
"Tianxiao, Wan'er, and Bufan, remember to be careful in everything after you enter. Do not trust others easily, and watch out for the disciples of the Supreme Dao Sect."
The First Elder reminded them from the side.
Everyone who stepped into the secret realm would be randomly teleported to its various corners. Those with bad luck might be sent to dangerous areas and could very well die within three days.
"I will wait for you here for three months. You must remember, your lives are the most important thing. Coming out alive is already a tremendous fortune."
"Rest assured, First Elder, we will be careful."
Mo Tianxiao and the others responded, then stepped onto their flying swords and headed into the vortex.
"Wan'er, Bufan, be extremely careful after you go in, and keep a low profile."
"Especially you, Wan'er. You must take what I told you before to heart."
A second before entering the vortex, Mo Tianxiao looked into Nangong Wan's eyes and earnestly instructed her.
"Senior Brother, I have kept it all in mind. It's you who must be careful, Senior Brother. I will wait for you at the legacy ground!"
Nangong Wan wasn't worried about herself; rather, she was somewhat concerned about her senior brother, who only had a Nascent Soul cultivation base. If he encountered the disciples of the Supreme Dao Sect or Xiao Fan, it would be dangerous.
She didn't know if she would be able to meet up with her senior brother early after entering the secret realm.
Gu Bufan didn't speak, simply following behind the two as they entered the vortex of the secret realm.
"Mo Tianxiao, just you wait. After entering the secret realm, see if I don't torture you to death. And Nangong Wan, that bitch, actually dared to break off our engagement! Just you wait, both of you!"
With a ferocious look on his face, Xiao Fan charged straight into the secret realm.
This secret realm was not only a great place to find fortuitous encounters but also a perfect place for murder.
Once inside the secret realm, no one would care about your identity in the outside world.
Stepping into the vortex, Mo Tianxiao felt a wave of dizziness. His body seemed to be torn by a mysterious force. As a flash of white light appeared ahead, his figure materialized on solid ground.
Looking at the cracked ground around him constantly spewing red magma, Mo Tianxiao was a bit dumbfounded. Gazing into the distance, he found that the surrounding dozens of miles were entirely a dark red magma zone.
Not far away, volcanoes billowed thick black smoke, looking as if they were ready to unleash a hearty eruption at any moment.
"Where the hell was I teleported to?"
Mo Tianxiao took out a map from his spatial ring and examined it carefully.
This was a map of the Void Emperor Secret Realm he had obtained from the sect. After all, the Void Emperor Secret Realm had existed for thousands of years, and many dangerous places had been recorded.
"Why was I teleported so far away?"
Looking at the information on the map, Mo Tianxiao roughly confirmed his location; he was almost at the very edge of the entire secret realm.
If he traveled at full speed, he estimated it would take more than ten days to reach the central area of the secret realm, which was the location of the Void Emperor's legacy.
With three months of time anyway, Mo Tianxiao wasn't in a hurry to head to the Void Emperor's legacy ground so quickly. For thousands of years, no one had been able to obtain the Void Emperor's legacy, so there was no rush.
Most of the cultivators who came to this secret realm were here for the various fortuitous encounters left behind by the Great Emperor expert. As for the legacy, it belonged to the fated one and could not be forced.
However, he had a premonition that this would probably be the last time the Void Emperor Secret Realm opened. Whether it was his junior sister or Xiao Fan, both were bona fide children of destiny.
The probability of a child of destiny obtaining the legacy was very high, and his junior sister had a higher compatibility with this Void Emperor. If there was nothing wrong with the Void Emperor's brain, this legacy should belong to his junior sister.
"Regardless, let's first see what good things are in this Great Emperor's secret realm."
Mo Tianxiao leisurely traveled in the direction of the Void Emperor's legacy ground, keeping an eye out for any small fortuitous encounters along the way.
Even if he couldn't use them himself, he could give them to his junior sister to deepen their relationship.
Two days passed in a flash. Mo Tianxiao had yet to walk out of this magma zone, nor had he encountered a single cultivator.
He seriously suspected that some cultivators might not see another person for the entire three months.
This Great Emperor's secret realm also shielded the divine sense of cultivators. If it weren't for the map, he felt he might not run into a single soul until the secret realm closed.
"Boom!!"
Just as Mo Tianxiao was feeling extremely speechless, a violent roar echoed from the distant horizon, instantly catching his attention.
"Finally, a living person!"
Without a second thought, Mo Tianxiao stepped onto his flying sword and transformed into a streak of light, rushing over.
Anyway, there were restrictions in this secret realm, capping the maximum cultivation base at the peak of the Soul Formation realm, so he didn't have too many concerns.
Meanwhile, at a massive volcanic crater, scorching magma shot into the sky like a fountain. Wrapped within the boiling magma was a golden-red fruit emitting a strong, fragrant aroma.
"My luck is indeed great! To think I'd stumble right upon a soon-to-mature Lava Vermilion Fruit!"
A tender voice rang out.
A petite figure turned into an afterimage and dashed toward the Vermilion Fruit.
Reaching out a small, fair hand to firmly grasp the scalding Vermilion Fruit, the little girl revealed a satisfied smile on her face.
The little girl looked to be only about eleven or twelve years old. She wore a radiant red feather dress with flowing flame patterns, its hem and cuffs adorned with several phoenix feathers.
Hovering in the air with bare, tender pink feet, her features were as exquisite as a jade porcelain doll. Her jet-black long hair was tied in cute buns, pinned with a lifelike golden hairpin. One glance was enough to tell she was no ordinary child.
However, before the little girl could rejoice for long, three figures appeared around her, surrounding her.
"Little kid, we've been waiting for this Vermilion Fruit to mature since two days ago. You can't just snatch our thing away like this."
The three of them were tightly wrapped in black robes from head to toe, exposing only their eyes as they stared at the little girl in the middle.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Huang Xiaoyao hurriedly put the Vermilion Fruit into her spatial ring and looked at the three of them with vigilant eyes.
Before she came, her old man had told her to be careful of humans, especially strangely dressed humans, as none of them were good people.
The three people in front of her were obviously exactly like the humans her old man had described.
Besides, she was obviously the one who had been waiting here for two days. These guys were actually so shameless.
"We know your identity. The youngest daughter of the clan leader of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan from the Hundred Thousand Mountains."
One of the masked men spoke up, "We won't make things difficult for you. Hand over your spatial ring, and we'll let you go."
"I get it now, you're here to rob me! You really are bad guys."
A hint of anger appeared on Huang Xiaoyao's soft, rosy face. "Daddy said that if I meet a bad guy who tries to steal my things, I should beat him to death!"
As she clenched her delicate little fists, Huang Xiaoyao's radiant red feather robe ignited with crimson flames. The terrifying heat caused the surrounding space to faintly distort.
"Die, bad guys!"
Transforming into a streak of red light, Huang Xiaoyao launched an attack at the three of them.

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

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