Chu Muran walked down the street, her white skirt fluttering in the wind, her smile as bright as the sunshine.

In that instant, she looked like an ordinary young girl, without the slightest abnormality.

Deep in the mountains, Chu Tian was undergoing arduous cultivation, his body emanating a strong aura.

Suddenly, an elderly man with white hair walked over. His eyes were deep and seemed to know everything.

The old man asked, "Where did Chu Muran go?"

Chu Tian was completely bewildered. He fell into thought, and then his expression became extremely serious.

He suddenly realized that Chu Muran had likely gone to Qin Ze to settle his score!

This thought made Chu Tian's heart tighten. He knew that if Chu Muran really went to find Qin Ze, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The old man's expression changed, and he roared, "Why did you tell Chu Muran about your grudge against Qin Ze? Her power is still unstable, and her memories might get out of control!"

Chu Tian felt deeply that he had committed a terrible crime. He only wanted to tell Chu Muran the truth, but he did not consider the consequences.

He was eager to find Chu Muran, but the old man stopped him with a raised hand.

The old man shook his head and said sternly, "Qin Ze is now a Grandmaster. With your current Grandmaster level strength, you can't do anything to him. Going there will only bring trouble upon yourself."

Chu Tian was filled with disbelief when he heard that Qin Ze was already a Grandmaster.

He could hardly believe that Qin Ze had reached such a terrifying level.

The old man looked coldly at Chu Tian and sternly ordered, "You must intensify your training and push your strength to the limit. Don't worry about anything else."

Chu Tian lowered his head, fully aware of the mistake he had made.

He decided to follow the old man's instructions and devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation, hoping to become strong enough to seek revenge on Qin Ze.

After a day and a night of rest, Qin Ze finally felt that most of his strength had been restored. He knew that his lack of strength had put him in danger.

He sat in his room, his mind in turmoil. He knew that Chu Muran could reappear at any moment, and he had to become stronger to deal with him.

Qin Ze took a deep breath. He realized that he could no longer continue to be passively attacked and had to take the initiative to find a way to become stronger.

His gaze fell upon the secret passage he had obtained a few days earlier; he knew that it might contain the opportunity and power he needed.

Perhaps by entering the secret realm, he can obtain treasures, opportunities, and cultivation resources that will make him even stronger.

Qin Ze opened the scroll leading to the secret realm, and a passage appeared before him.

Without hesitation, he stepped into the passage and into the world of the secret realm. As his footsteps entered the new environment, he found himself in a vast primeval forest.

The primeval forest stretches out, with towering trees reaching into the clouds, vines entwined, and wild animals roaming among them.

Sunlight filters through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

Qin Ze took a deep breath of the fresh air. He felt that this environment was not much different from the forests on Earth, but it was also full of a primitive and wild atmosphere.

He began to explore slowly, stepping on the soft ground and following a path.

He carefully observed the surrounding scenery and discovered that this primeval forest was full of all kinds of strange plants and creatures, which aroused his curiosity.

Just then, he suddenly sensed a special aura, an aura that shook him to his core.

His gaze followed the source of the aura, where he saw a giant snake coiled on a huge tree.

This snake was entirely white, like a silvery jade python. Its body was large and elegant, and it was coiled on a tree branch. Its eyes revealed an ancient and profound wisdom.

Qin Ze sensed an unusual aura emanating from the snake, suggesting it was something extraordinary.

Before Qin Ze could properly examine the white-spotted giant snake, a roar suddenly echoed through the forest, and the white-spotted giant snake unfurled its body and rushed towards Qin Ze.

Its body shot forward like lightning, its fierce aura making the air seem to freeze.

Qin Ze reacted immediately. He drew the Tianwen Sword from his waist, its blade gleaming with cold light, and engaged in a fierce battle with the white giant serpent.

The sword light and the giant snake's figure clashed in the air, producing a series of sharp collision sounds.

Qin Ze's swordsmanship was skillful and accurate. He quickly found the weakness of the white giant snake and hit its vitals time and time again.

The giant white serpent was not to be trifled with. Its body was as if cast in iron, and its scales were exceptionally hard. Every roar it let out could shake the surrounding trees.

Its attacks were lightning fast, almost impossible to dodge, keeping Qin Ze constantly on his guard.

Deep in the forest, a life-or-death struggle unfolds.

Qin Ze and the giant white serpent clashed back and forth, their swords flashing and scales intertwining in a breathtaking and bloody battle.

The sword light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, its cold gleam flashing as it intertwined with the figure of the giant white serpent. The intense aura made the trees in the forest seem to tremble.

The giant white serpent displayed astonishing speed and power, each strike accompanied by a ferocious roar that chilled the heart.

Qin Ze stood firmly on the ground, his movements agile, his eyes serious as he searched for the giant white snake's weakness.

His swordsmanship was like a whirlwind, each strike containing immense power. The giant white serpent, not to be outdone, its scales as if cast in iron, withstood every attack from Qin Ze.

Time seemed to stand still. After a tense and fierce battle, Qin Ze finally found an opportunity to break through.

He seized upon a moment of distraction from the giant white snake, rushed forward, and precisely pierced the snake's weak point with the tip of his sword.

The giant snake let out a shrill roar, intense pain spreading throughout its body. Its body began to tremble, its scales shattered, and blood splattered everywhere.

Finally, the white-skinned giant serpent collapsed to the ground, uttering its final cry before falling into deathly silence.

Qin Ze's chest heaved rapidly, his forehead covered in sweat. Through fierce fighting, he finally defeated this powerful monster.

But at that moment, a beam of white light suddenly shot out from the giant snake's body and rushed towards Qin Ze.

He immediately felt a strange energy seeping into his body, as if a flame had been ignited within him, and his power surged rapidly.

His muscles and bones changed instantly, as if he had undergone a metamorphosis.

Qin Ze's eyes widened as he stared at his body in disbelief. He felt himself becoming stronger, not only in terms of physical strength, but also in his ability to perceive the world.

This was a miraculous change he had never experienced before, as if he had been reborn.

He realized that in this secret realm, killing monsters could grant him their power!

This discovery made him instantly realize that this was the treasure trove where he was searching for power.

Qin Ze ventured deep into the secret realm, embarking on a journey of exploration.

He traversed dense forests, encountering all sorts of monsters, and each battle was a test of his own strength.

He gradually came to understand the secrets of this hidden realm; it was like a vast forest, where every battle was a means to continuously improve his strength.