Mu Yuan's clear voice rang out.
He was the first to transform into a stream of light and plunge into the portal.
The other disciples of the Tianyan Sect immediately followed suit, and Lin Wanwan also quickly suppressed her jealousy and hurriedly caught up.
Disciples from other sects also displayed their unique abilities, rushing to enter the Light Gate.
They were afraid of falling behind and having their opportunities snatched away by others.
Zi Xi slowly opened her eyes, her gaze clear and calm.
She was not in a hurry to compete with others.
After most people had entered, he calmly stood up and disappeared into the portal in a flash.
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After a brief period of dizziness from the spatial teleportation, Zi Xi found herself in an unfamiliar ancient forest.
Ancient trees towered all around, and the air was filled with a rich yet slightly violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In the distance, the roars of unknown monsters could be faintly heard.
After quickly surveying her surroundings and confirming that it was temporarily safe, she took out the simple map from her storage bag and checked the direction again.
"To the northeast, in the Cold Pool Ravine..."
She murmured to herself, her gaze resolute.
Without the slightest hesitation, she chose a secluded path that was completely different from the mainstream direction chosen by most of her disciples. She nimbly darted into the depths of the dense forest and quickly disappeared from sight.
Mu Yuan, who had already entered the secret realm and was leading the Tianyan Sect disciples to a relatively safe area for a brief gathering, was seemingly assigning tasks and giving directions, but his slender fingers in his sleeve were quietly making a hand seal.
A water mirror, about the size of a palm and as thin as a cicada's wing, quietly appeared in his palm.
Ripples spread across the water, gradually revealing not some earth-shattering treasure.
It was none other than Zi Xi's blue figure walking alone on the secluded path.
This was a very subtle divine imprint that he had secretly left on the Hidden Peak Flying Boat beforehand.
With this special magical artifact called Thousand Miles Shadow Tracking, he can track and spy within a certain range.
Mu Yuan smiled slyly, watching Zi Xi floating in the water mirror with great interest.
Did they really choose the most remote route?
That really suits her aloof and independent nature, which doesn't compete with others.
He watched as she cautiously surveyed her surroundings, nimbly avoiding any signs of danger.
His movements were swift and decisive, showing no sign of panic despite being alone.
"That's reassuring; they won't be crying and waiting to be rescued."
Mu Yuan chuckled softly, his tone carrying a hint of appreciation that he himself was unaware of.
He didn't intend to follow immediately.
Firstly, as the leader, he needed to arrange the actions of the Tianyan Sect disciples, at least leading them to a few known and relatively safe resource points, so as to avoid too much loss and difficulty in explaining when they returned.
Moreover, his pursuit now is too purposeful, which only makes Little Ice Cube push him away.
Mu Yuan calmed his mind, dispelled the water mirror, and put on his gentle and reliable senior brother mask again. He began to methodically direct the Tianyan Sect disciples to act in groups.
"Junior brother, you and the other two will head west together."
"There is a Wind Whisper Valley there, where Wind Spirit Flowers can be found, which will benefit your swordsmanship training."
Mu Yuan looked towards Hidden Sword Peak to assign tasks.
He really disliked the way this newly initiated female disciple from Hidden Sword Peak looked at him.
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