Chapter 272 - 236: Pill Formation and Infant Formation, The Secret Realm Opens

Chapter 272: Chapter 236: Pill Formation and Infant Formation, The Secret Realm Opens

He had successfully formed his Nascent Soul. It was time to return to the Canglan Cultivation Realm of his past life and pay it a visit.

"It opens once every four hundred and eighty years! I wasn’t even born the last time it opened!"

"That’s right. I heard both of the Xuan Family’s old ancestors secured spots to enter the Cyan Yang Secret Realm this time!"

"Both of the Xuan Family’s old ancestors are going in together!? What if they both perish in there!?"

"The Xuan Family’s situation has been unstable in recent years; their younger generation hasn’t been able to replace the old. And both ancestors are getting on in years. They’re probably looking to stake it all on this chance!"

"..."

The surrounding Cultivators were constantly communicating, some with words, others with Divine Sense, creating a fervent atmosphere.

Xu Chang’an casually overheard many secrets and interesting anecdotes.

「Several days passed in the blink of an eye.」

’They’re here!’

Xu Chang’an held his breath and focused, pushing his Concealment Spell to its absolute limit.

After his breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Realm, the Concealment Spell he’d gotten from his past life and relied on for years was gradually failing to keep up with his level of Cultivation.

The grade of this Concealment Spell was not low; it was considered exceptional even among Tier Three spells.

However, for Nascent Soul Cultivators, it was somewhat lacking.

In terms of fooling other Nascent Soul Cultivators of the same Realm, the spell was already starting to hold him back.

Fortunately, thanks to his system panel, Xu Chang’an’s foundation was incredibly solid. By pushing the spell to its limits, he should be able to remain hidden from early and mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators.

’Once this is over, I need to prioritize searching for Support Class Magic and an alchemy legacy,’ Xu Chang’an thought.

An overwhelming aura, belonging to a Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator, suddenly appeared in the area.

The numerous Cultivators felt suffocated by its presence.

Only after a long moment did the lively atmosphere begin to return.

"It’s the Supreme Elder of the Profound Cloud Sect!"

"Black Profound True Monarch!"

The Profound Cloud Sect was one of the top-tier Sects in the Qingyang Cultivation Realm, with two Nascent Soul True Monarchs presiding over it. This Black Profound True Monarch was one of them.

It seemed that Black Profound True Monarch would be the only one from the Profound Cloud Sect exploring the Cyan Yang Secret Realm this time.

It was true that Nascent Soul True Monarchs had many life-saving trump cards. Furthermore, after many years of exploring the Cyan Yang Secret Realm, the dangers within were unlikely to pose a fatal threat to them.

Even so, there was no guarantee that accidents wouldn’t happen in the Secret Realm. A Sect needed its legacy to continue, so naturally, it wouldn’t bet everything and have both Nascent Soul True Monarchs enter at the same time.

If something unexpected happened and both True Monarchs perished in the Secret Realm, the Profound Cloud Sect would immediately go into decline.

Black Profound True Monarch had an early-stage Nascent Soul Cultivation.

He was no big deal to Xu Chang’an.

Xu Chang’an remained impassive, keeping his Demon Sense tightly reined in and not daring to probe.

Following Black Profound True Monarch’s appearance, one powerful aura after another appeared in succession.

"Linglong Sect, Ruyi True Monarch!"

"Taichang Ancient Sect, Ancient Extreme True Monarch!"

"..."

One Nascent Soul True Monarch after another appeared.

At the very end, the Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the Cyan Yang Immortal Sect revealed themselves.

One was at the mid-stage Nascent Soul Realm, and three were at the early stage.

Among all the factions present, this level of power was undoubtedly the greatest.

’Two at the mid-stage, seventeen at the early stage... a total of nineteen Nascent Soul Cultivators!’

Xu Chang’an observed secretly.

To him, only the Nascent Soul Cultivators were worthy of his attention. The rest, like the Core Formation Zhenren, were insignificant.

The Secret Realm’s Power of Restriction had already begun to weaken. Now that all the Nascent Soul True Monarchs from the various factions had arrived, they began to work together to open the entrance.

The entrance to the Cyan Yang Secret Realm was within the giant, ancient tree in the center.

"Fellow Daoists, let us join forces to break open the Secret Realm!"

BOOM!

Streams of majestic Magical Power surged forth from each Nascent Soul True Monarch.

The Magical Power linked together, forming pillars of light that shot toward the ancient tree.

The Magical Power of a Nascent Soul True Monarch is incredibly formidable, yet when it struck the ancient tree, it didn’t explode as one might expect.

Instead, ripples began to appear on the ancient tree.

HUMMM!

With the ancient tree as the core, layers of Magical Power fluctuations radiated outward, causing violent tremors.

Even from twenty to thirty li away, many Foundation Establishment Cultivators felt a distinct sense of oppression. Moreover, the Spiritual Qi was surging violently, making it feel as though the circulation of their own Magical Power had become sluggish.

As the Magical Power continued to ripple, the formless barrier of light in front of the ancient tree suddenly shuddered.

It gradually formed a huge vortex. As the Nascent Soul True Monarchs poured in their Magical Power, the vortex grew larger and larger, finally forming a mysterious passage dozens of yards wide.

From the other side of the passage, a uniquely mysterious aura could be faintly felt, an aura that did not belong to this Cultivation Realm.

"The passage is open!"

The announcement was accompanied by a heaven-shaking cry.

One by one, the Nascent Soul True Monarchs entered first, followed by the Core Formation Zhenren.

Finally, the many Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining Cultivators holding tokens all entered the mysterious passage.

About half an hour later, the only ones left outside were the spectating Cultivators and those from the various Sects tasked with maintaining order.

’They’re all inside!’

Xu Chang’an’s Demon Sense suddenly erupted.

It radiated out from him, instantly spreading for eighteen thousand zhang and enveloping an area with a radius of fifty-four li.