The days spent with parents always passed quickly. For over a year in the secret realm, Sang Jin cultivated there, occasionally guiding Sang Ling, Sang You, and the others.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going out now. I'll come back to the secret realm when I have time."

"Xiao Jin, take care of yourself outside." Zi Shufen reminded.

"I know, mother. I'm going there to garrison, so I won't encounter any danger." Sang Jin said this and left the secret realm. She didn't take Yueya with her this time, but asked her to stay in the secret realm to help.

Yueya had heard of the dangers of the wilderness while in the sect. She hadn't yet reached the core stage, so if she went outside, she would only cause trouble for the young lady.

Staying in the secret realm was the best choice for her. After all, she was already very happy that the young lady could bring her with her this time.

The spirit boat arrived at the wilderness. Sang Jin opened his eyes and walked out of the spirit boat.

This time, the people who came to pick them up were old acquaintances, Wan Huo and his other four team members.

"This is Sang Jin."

"Brother Wan, why are you here?" Sang Jin looked at the people sent by the other three sects to the wilderness. She knew almost none of them.

But she knew the person who came to pick them up from the wilderness.

The number of people sent to the Desolate Realm by each sect also varied greatly. The other three sects each had only three people, while only the Tianxuan Sect had four.

"I asked for it myself. I wasn't sure if you would come. Unexpectedly, I actually picked you up." Wanhuo grinned.

"Junior Sister Sang, ever since we separated, we in Team Wan have been thinking about when you would come back," Sun Zhang added. Sun Zhang was one of the Wanhuo team members.

"Yes, yes. I heard that people from four sects will come to support the wasteland this time. He, who never takes the initiative, actually took the initiative to come and pick them up." Another team member also said.

The people of the Lingxuan Sect felt a little uncomfortable watching the people from the Desolate Realm walking so close to the people from the Tianxuan Sect. Wasn't their Lingxuan Sect the leader of the four sects? Shouldn't they have come to pick them up first?

"Those from the three sects behind, follow us. We are going to enter the wilderness. Normally, you only go into one area, which is not so dangerous. Now we are going to the three-area battlefield. If you don't follow us, you will be in danger." Wanhuo said in a hoarse voice.

If the number of ghost-faced people in the wilderness had not suddenly increased in recent days, they would not have to let the children from outside come in and suffer.

They have been stationed here for generations so that people outside can live in peace for generations to come.

"Senior, how can they ride on the spirit boat while we have to walk?" Zhou Minhao from Lingxuan Sect asked Sun Zhang, who was leading the team in front of him, very unconvinced.

The people from Tianxuan Sect are too high-profile. They even want special treatment.

"That spirit boat is theirs. Do you have one too?" The last thing the wilderness lacks is black crystals, which can be used as spirit stones and have even better effects. Sun Zhang looked at the group.

"If you also have a flying spiritual weapon, you can go to the deserted village first."

"Senior, we in the Huanxuan Sect have flying discs." said a disciple of the Huanxuan Sect.

"Zhou Hong, take them back to the deserted village first." Sun Zhang said.

"Okay, Deputy Captain Sun."

The disciples of Huanxuan Sect left on a flying disc.

Only three people from Lingxuan Sect were left walking with Sun Zhang and the other two.

Their Lingxuan Sect had come in last place in the four-sect competition, and their cultivation resources were the worst. The Sect Master had also lost his spiritual veins and spiritual boat. This time, they hadn't been given any spiritual tools, like flying machines, during their visit to the wilderness.

The other three sects had all reached the deserted village, but only the Lingxuan Sect's men were still walking in circles. This was an order from the village chief. It was a small punishment for the Lingxuan Sect's previous unauthorized teleportation of the Tianxuan Sect's men to the three circles.

Now is the time when people are needed, so the village chief only gives minor punishments and severe warnings.

Sang Jin and the others were arranged to rest in an empty house. Villagers brought them spiritual fruits to entertain them.

The deserted village is very large. It can be called a village, but its scale is more like a small city. The houses here are not all made of mud walls, but wooden houses.

"Senior Sister Sang Jin." The disciples of Dixuan Sect were in the next room. Yang Yang and two other disciples of Dixuan Sect greeted Sang Jin.

Their Dixuan Sect was now a subsidiary sect of the Tianxuan Sect, so he should have come to greet Senior Sister Sang Jin of the Tianxuan Sect first. After all, they had just brought them here together in a spirit boat.

"It's Junior Brother Yang Yang. Come in quickly. There are spiritual fruits here, would you like to try some?" Food is the least of the rarity for the Tianxuan Sect. After all, their chief space has countless spiritual foods stored.

"Miss Sang, those spiritual fruits were picked by Captain Wan... Captain Wan himself." The aunt who brought the spiritual fruits whispered to Sang Jin before she even had time to leave.

"It's okay, I'll eat too." Sang Jin picked up a fruit and took a bite.

She suddenly realized that this was a token of Captain Wan's kindness. She hadn't eaten it yet, so it wouldn't be nice to give it to someone else.

The aunt who delivered the spiritual fruit smiled knowingly upon seeing this, and then left the house.

"Hehe..." Yang Yang laughed dryly. None of them ate any of the fruit on the table.

As cultivators, how could Yang Yang and his companions not hear what the aunt said, even if she spoke in a low voice?

After all the people from Lingxuan Sect arrived, the village chief asked Sang Jin and others to go to the meeting room to discuss matters.

The meeting room was filled with people, all of whom had strong cultivation auras. There were dozens of them.

"I am the village chief of the deserted village. My name is Shi Qin and I am also the previous leader of the Tianxuan Sect. Welcome the young men from the four sects to the deserted village." Shi Qin looked at Sang Jin and the others with a kind look.

Thirteen people from the four sects came to the deserted village. Sang Jin had the lowest cultivation level, while even Sang Yu had successfully broken through to the Jindan stage.

"First, I want to briefly explain the existence of the deserted village. I'm sure your clan leader has told you that the deserted village is like a supply point. It is also the base for our garrison troops."

"The Sanwei battlefield is called a battlefield because the ghost-faced people here have not been completely cleared out. The number is too large, and we have casualties every day. At the beginning, there were tens of thousands of people living in the deserted village, but now there are only a few thousand people." Shi Qin paused, his eyes filled with sadness.

The population of the Desolate Territory is decreasing rapidly every year. While some people have sacrificed their lives in the past, there have always been newborns to replace them. And the people outside the Desolate Territory simply don't need them to come in and garrison there.

The black crystals dropped by the ghost-faced men are the best resources for cultivation, which is one of the reasons why they can cultivate faster than those in the outside world.

"In addition to the occasional appearance of large numbers of ghost-faced men, secret realms will also appear. Inside these secret realms, there will be all kinds of magical herbs and elixirs. It may also be the tomb of a powerful figure. The Four Sects Tournament you hold every eight years is to divide up the excess resources we have obtained."