Unbeknownst to Tong Su and the others, behind the draw was the behind-the-scenes manipulation of Lu Han Yuanjun. When Yue Yuan descended with the teleportation talisman from the Misty Sea, the people of the Loose Cultivator City cried out in delight. They were overjoyed!
"We don't have to go to the volcano this time, it's a sea of fog! That's great!"
"I've heard that the Fog Sea is the safest place. There are no killing formations, no monsters, and you won't encounter any danger. Plus, there are lots of resources. This time, I can collect a large amount of ores and herbs to refine pills and weapons!"
Seeing the cheering expressions on the faces of the cultivators from the Loose Cultivator City, the people around them revealed mocking smiles and looked at them with pity.
Still cheering?
How pitiful! Once you get inside, you'll know how terrifying it is!
The foggy sea is indeed safe and has the richest resources.
However, that is the place that can torment the mad the most!
His divine sense couldn't be released at all; he couldn't distinguish east from west; the communication talisman was ineffective; and his words didn't get an echo.
If you get stuck in the thick white fog and have no one to talk to, you'll either die of loneliness or go crazy from the depression!
How long do you think you can last after you go in there?
Amidst whispers, the twenty teams arrived at the teleportation array, led by a male Nascent Soul cultivator from Wenxian City.
He instructed, "You must stay in the secret realm for three years. You cannot leave on your own during this time. The secret realm is rich in spiritual energy and contains a large number of rare and precious treasures. Whether you pick them or snatch them, whatever you can get your hands on is yours. After three years, the teleportation array at the center where the ten domains of the secret realm converge will open. You can jump in then and come out."
One of the disciples from the righteous sects asked, "What should we do if we can't find the teleportation array?"
The male cultivator said indifferently, "Then we'll keep them trapped inside and wait for the secret realm to open again in three hundred years. Of course..."
He gave a cold laugh. "Those who were trapped inside in previous years and never came out, before long, all the life jade and soul lamps left in the sect were shattered. Not one of them could survive to the next three hundred years. You all better take care of yourselves."
The expressions on everyone's faces changed slightly, their previous nonchalance vanished, and their eyes involuntarily filled with panic.
So this was such a dangerous secret realm?!
After the male cultivator finished speaking, he checked the disciples' group assignments against the list, and soon called out their numbers so they could jump into the teleportation array.
"The Purple Palace in the far north, the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons—"
People from Ziwei Heavenly Palace stepped forward, with Feng Yinyue leading the way. Before the disciples entered the formation, they glanced at Tong Su with displeasure and made a murderous gesture.
Someone else taunted, "Hey, Bai Tong, you'd better stay hidden in the fog and not come out! Otherwise, you'd better watch your life!"
"You think you can bully Senior Sister Feng like that? Just you wait!"
The male cultivator said impatiently, "Hurry up and go in, stop talking nonsense."
Only then did they reluctantly turn around and walk into the teleportation array one after another. Feng Yinyue was the last one. After all the disciples had gone in, she smiled innocently and apologetically at Tong Su and spoke softly:
"Junior Sister Bai Tong, I'm so sorry, they seem to have misunderstood you. I'm so sorry, please don't be angry. I'll feel very apologetic if this makes you unhappy..."
That pretentious manner disgusted the people of the loose cultivator city, giving them goosebumps.
Before Tongsu could even speak, they bluntly retorted, "If you're really sorry, why don't you explain it to them? What's the point of pretending? And the acting is so fake!"
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