Futian Secret Realm.

This is the place where the legendary immortals fell, and every corner of the secret realm is filled with hidden dangers.

Those who have reached the Jindan stage are just serving as food when they come here, and only those who have reached the Yuanying stage can survive.

But it does not mean that Nascent Soul cultivators dare to come here easily. On the contrary, they are also very afraid.

Those who have the courage to come here are all immortal beings in the world of cultivation. They have lived for a long time and their cultivation has become a mystery. They often break into various high-level secret realms to find elixirs that can prolong life and win the chance to ascend to the fairyland.

However, no matter how many people come forward, since the collapse of the Central Holy Land ten thousand years ago, no one in the world of cultivation has been able to ascend to the upper realm.

"It is said that the Central Holy Land originally had a passage leading to the Immortal Realm. However, our Demon Lord directly cut off that passage, depriving all of you cultivators of the opportunity to ascend to the Immortal Realm."

Deep in the secret realm, a mass of black mist condensed into the rough shape of a human, whispering something there.

"Therefore, the path to ascension has long since disappeared from the current world of cultivation. Those trapped here can only wait for death as their lifespans run out."

"Grand Elder of the Southern Spiritual Sect, Holy Son of the Beiling Holy Land, Priest of the Worm Valley, are you right?"

Black smoke billowed, and sounds kept coming out, accompanied by hearty laughter.

However, the three people opposite the black mist remained indifferent. They were still meditating there, as if nothing could be taken seriously by them.

"How pitiful! You are just a bunch of poor creatures at the end of your lifespan. I'm afraid you will die soon, right?"

"You have the ability to transcend tribulations, but you can't ascend. How painful is that? I'm worried about you."

This tempting voice never gave up.

The priests of Shanwu Valley and the supreme elder of Nanling Sect's eyes trembled, and they were obviously affected by these words.

"Don't believe this guy's nonsense!" Suddenly a huge axe was smashed down fiercely. The Holy Son of Beiling Holy Land had opened his eyes at some point and looked coldly at the black fog opposite.

"You are nothing but pitiful creatures abandoned by the Demon Realm. If the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm truly valued you, how could he allow you to be chopped into pieces by us like this?"

The Holy Son of Beiling sneered.

"Don't try to sow discord here. If you say another word, I'll cut you!"

A dazzling light burst out from the eyes of the Holy Son of Beiling. He raised his axe and chopped fiercely at the black cloud.

The black fog on the opposite side suddenly erupted with a sharp wail, and even a piece of the fog was visibly missing.

The demon king was so angry that he quickly extracted all his mist and fled.

However, the devil escaped from the cave, and the many formations he had set up here long ago were difficult to dismantle, so the Worm Valley Priest could only release his poisonous insects again to secretly gnaw on a corner of the formation.

The Grand Elder of the Nanling Sect was also calculating the trajectory of the formation, and he frowned from time to time.

"You two old fools, have you figured out a way to get out of here?" The Holy Son of Beiling became a little impatient and directly put down his huge axe, which smashed to the ground with a violent shaking sound.

The old insect wizard coughed violently twice, his thin body like a candle in the wind.

"It's not that we don't want to speed up, but no matter how fast we move, they will notice it in time and quickly repair the formation."

The Insect Wizard was helpless.

His witchcraft is indeed powerful and can eat away at most formations.

However, those demons moved faster. There must be many demons stationed here, setting up a tight net to wait for them.

There are only two people who can be used in this cave, him and the supreme elder of the Nanling Sect.

Beiling Saint Son, this guy, only knows how to use force. It is harder than climbing to the sky to ask him to dismantle the formation!

"If you ask me, just dismantle it violently. I can smash all these formations into pieces! I still have to go find my daughter!" Beiling Holy Land muttered.

His poor daughter was stolen before she was even born! He wanted to chop the person into pieces!

No matter what, he will not give up looking!

"You can break these formations, but you have already used up all your strength at that time. How are we going to break through the numerous blockades next?" The Insect Wizard sighed.

"The demons are coming prepared. If we don't conserve our strength and work together, we won't even be able to save our lives!"

"As soon as we fall, the forces behind us will also be impacted, and even the entire area will be affected. This is not what you and I want to see." The Insect Wizard coughed heartbreakingly again.

"Who doesn't want to live? You want to find your daughter, but I want to find my twin grandchildren. These two little ones were taken away by their father when they were young. It is said that he treated them badly and abused them since they were young. Damn it!"

When the Insect Wizard thought of this, he coughed even more violently.

In the end, he and the Holy Son of Beiling opposite him sighed together.