Chapter 231 The Secret of the Secret Realm
Chapter 231 The Secret of the Secret Realm
Han Xuan returned to where everyone was and told everyone what he had just experienced.
Most of the disciples didn't believe what he said. They almost exploded to death just by looking at the lava a few times. They always felt that Han Xuan was exaggerating.
Some young disciples who didn't want to believe it said on the spot that they wanted to try it too.
Han Xuan couldn't resist the crowd and let them go.
More than twenty teenagers stood in a row, with heroic and righteous expressions on their faces, looking up towards the direction of the Flame Mountain.
Keep your eyes on the rolling lava.
The boy, who was originally a bit casual, had an ever-changing facial expression as the blood in his body surged.
Some teenagers even had veins popping up on their foreheads and their faces turned red.
Han Xuan shouted quickly when he saw this.
"Are you desperate for your life? Hurry up and seal off your five senses."
Only then did the young disciple seem to react and quickly blocked his five senses.
The feeling that their blood vessels were about to burst finally disappeared. It was as if the strength in their bodies had been drained away, and they fell limply to the ground, their backs soaked in cold sweat.
They finally understood what it meant to escape death.
Han Xuan looked at everyone's expressions, and it seemed that they all experienced different pains.
A bold idea arose in his mind.
"What kind of spiritual roots do you have?"
Han Xuan looked at the young disciple who fell on the ground and asked very seriously.
They all have metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
But compared to other spiritual roots, it seems that the fire spiritual root is the most severely affected.
Han Xuan is also a fire spirit.
Han Xuan thought of a record he had seen in a jade slip, saying that a cultivator encountered a volcanic magma eruption while training in a secret realm.
But after careful observation, he found that the magma did not slide from the top of the mountain, and the eruption was just an illusion. As he explored, he discovered that there was a fire buried under the volcano.
The casual cultivator was originally a fire spirit cultivator. After his efforts, he finally absorbed the strange fire seeds into his body.
At that time, when Han Xuan read the jade slips, he was still secretly sighing at the good luck of the casual cultivators.
He thought, if he could absorb this strange fire, his future would certainly be limitless.
When the disciples of the Han family saw that he was heading towards the Flame Mountain, they were about to try to dissuade him when they suddenly felt dizzy.
When everyone opened their eyes again, they had arrived at a cave.
"Where is this and why are we here?"
"It doesn't seem so hot here anymore."
"Can we get out of the secret realm after leaving the cave?"
The young disciples were all discussing.
Han Xuan's excitement was very different from theirs. He felt like he had missed Kuibao.
Suddenly a voice came out of his ear.
"This thing has nothing to do with you, it's not something you can imagine."
"Who, who is talking."
Han Xuan turned sideways and looked around, trying to find who was speaking.
"Han Xuan, are you hallucinating? Everyone is watching which door to enter, and no one speaks."
The Han family disciple looked at Han Xuandao.
Han Xuan looked at everyone, everyone looked confused. It seemed that what the disciple said was true, but he did hear someone speaking in his ear.
"No need to wonder, it's me who is speaking, but they can't hear it."
The voice sounded again, and this time Han Xuan was much calmer.
"I don't know what senior means."
Han Xuan answered with his spiritual consciousness, but the other party did not respond again.
"Which door should I choose?"
The sound of discussion came to his ears. Han Xuan looked along the sound and saw everyone sitting together and pointing fingers at the stone wall.
"What are you doing?"
"We are trying to decide which door to enter."
The person who answered Han Xuan was still the young disciple from before.
The disciple had just mentioned the matter, but he was thinking about where the voice came from and ignored it.
Han Xuan took two steps forward and looked at the two stone doors.
Engraved on the door on the left is: "Don't ask where it comes from."
Engraved on the right door is: "Don't ask about the future."
Han Xuan thought for a moment and pointed to the door on the right: "I choose this one."
Some people stood behind him and joined him, while others chose the stone door on the left.
Han Xuan pushed open the stone door on the right and stepped in first, followed by thirty or forty people.
The remaining people entered the stone door on the left.
They parted ways for the time being.
Han Xuan and others entered the cave on the right and saw that the cave floor was covered with high-grade spiritual stones and high-grade spiritual plants were everywhere.
They took a few steps forward and discovered that the objects placed on the stone pillars were all treasures.
"We made a fortune."
"Haha... With these things, why worry about the family not being prosperous?"
"Many treasures, spiritual stones and spiritual plants, these are all mine."
At this time, the young disciple is extremely lucky to follow Han Xuan and choose the right sect. With these natural resources and treasures, he may be the next head of the family.
Many people opened their storage bags and stuffed all the spiritual stones, spiritual plants, and treasures on the ground into their storage bags.
Han Xuan frowned.
"Stop it, these aren't true."
The young disciple stopped his movements and looked at the glowing high-grade spiritual stone in his hand.
"Han Xuan, you don't want the Han family to keep these treasures for themselves, so it's a lie to lie to us."
Disciples from other families are picking up treasures, so how can they believe what he says.
"Don't you feel that although these things look real, there is no leakage of spiritual energy at all? Don't you feel strange?"
After Han Xuan finished speaking, the young disciple put his spiritual consciousness into the spiritual stone in his hand. As expected, there was no spiritual energy.
Others also used their spiritual consciousness to probe into the spiritual plant of the treasure weapon in their hands like the young disciples, and the results were average.
It would be a pity to lose them, but what Han Xuan said makes sense.
Just when they were struggling, a young disciple suddenly screamed and threw the thing in his hand.
Only then did everyone realize that the spiritual treasures they were holding were clearly human bones.
Turning around to look at the place where these things were originally placed, the spiritual stones and spiritual plants had disappeared, replaced by corpses.
The young disciple quickly threw away the bones in his hands.
Look at the treasures in your storage bag, but they are all bones and gravel.
"You are not supposed to be here, please leave quickly."
It's still the same voice.
Han Xuan only called his senior, and his voice sounded again.
"That's all, since you can find this place, you are considered destined to be with me."
A red light flashed quickly and flew into the center of his eyebrows without anyone noticing.
Fire Bomb Technique: The fire-based technique contains extremely strong high-temperature power.
Then everyone felt a whirlwind again. Before they left, a silver ball of light flew to their sea of consciousness. When they opened their eyes again, people appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Han Xuan and others stabilized their bodies and saw that the group of disciples who had separated from them were already at the foot of the mountain.
They were more or less injured.
When the two parties met, they immediately discussed what happened after entering the stone gate.
After entering the stone door on the left, everyone fell into an illusion. When they opened their eyes again, they found that they were killing each other.
Fortunately, I woke up in time, otherwise I'm afraid the consequences would be disastrous.
The disciples who entered the right door with Han Xuan were very happy after hearing this. Their illusion was that they regarded corpses and gravel as treasures of heaven and earth. Fortunately, they did not kill each other.
"Where are we going next?"
"When will the secret realm end!"
Some impatient disciples couldn't help but ask questions.
No one answered for a moment.
Only when they first entered the secret realm, they could encounter monsters and other monsters to gain some experience. Then they kept on walking, walking through the water pool, encountering the flaming mountain, and entering the cave fantasy. They experienced a lot, but in the end they gained nothing.
The young disciples were a little decadent. They didn't want to leave anymore and just wanted to wait for the secret realm to close.
Just when they were debating whether to continue entering the secret realm or wait for the secret realm to close, a sarcastic voice came to their ears.
"Your mission is over. You don't have to go anywhere. Just leave your life behind."
Dozens of demon cultivators jumped out of the woods.
"who are you?"
The disciples of the aristocratic family looked at the demon cultivator who suddenly appeared and asked loudly.
"I'll send you to hell!"
The demon cultivators guarding the secret realm are all above the Golden Core stage, and cannot be defeated by these young disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage.
The disciples of the aristocratic family were naturally unwilling to surrender and took out their magical weapons to resist.
Useless struggle in the face of strength only delays time.
The demon cultivator stretched out his hand and pinched the neck of the young disciple closest to him, and used his palm to exert spiritual power on his eyebrows. The young disciple lay on the ground with his head covered and kept rolling.
The demon cultivator actually used the soul-searching technique on him.
Soul Searching Technique: Ingest the opponent's memory by refining the monk's soul.
The bodies of monks below the Golden Core stage are too weak. If their souls are forcibly searched, they will be dead after the soul search is completed.
This technique is too insidious and is not shameful for the righteous, but it is a common trick used by demonic cultivators.
The young disciple rolled around on the ground a few times and then fainted.
The demon cultivator looked at the fainted disciple with doubts in his eyes, and then he grabbed another person and performed the soul search technique.
The young man of the same clan as the fainted disciple quickly pulled the person in front of him and slapped him awake. Only then did everyone realize that the disciple's eyes were straight and dull, and he had turned into a fool.
For a time, everyone was in danger.
"Impossible, why can't I find it?"
The demon cultivator threw away the disciple in his hand. He didn't believe it and couldn't see it, and then grabbed a few more young disciples to test.
He searched ten people in succession and found nothing from each other's memories.
The disciples who had been soul-searched by him all became stupid.
He watched helplessly as the disciples with whom he was chatting and laughing just now became stupid in an instant. They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and everyone was in danger.
Han Xuan clenched the spiritual sword in his hand. If the outcome was death, he would rather die quickly than live so cautiously.
The disciples of the Han family followed Han Xuan and attacked the demon cultivator.
The demon cultivator sneered and didn't take them into consideration at all.
Seeing this, several other disciples also took out their magic weapons to resist.
There are a total of ninety people in their six families. Now ten people have been disabled, and there are still eighty people. There are only more than twenty demon cultivators. They may have a chance of survival if they resist desperately.
The two sides fought fiercely. After all, the disciples of the aristocratic family did not have as much experience in fighting as the demon cultivators, nor were they as rich in resources.
Soon everyone felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was exhausted, and within a moment more than half of them were dead or injured.
The disciples of the aristocratic family never expected that what they thought was a secret realm experience would actually be a death platform.
"You are sent by the Qian Wang family, right?"
Han Xuan inserted the spiritual sword into the ground and held it tightly with one hand, blood trailing down the hilt.
The remaining thirty or so disciples of the aristocratic family looked at Han Xuan with disbelief, as if they were telling him some fantasy.
"Haha... As expected of the Han family, who is feared by the Qian family, they are really smart. It's just how you guessed it."
The demon cultivator looked at Han Xuan with murderous intent in his eyes but more with admiration.
After all, everyone likes smart people.
"Since we were thrown into the valley, we have never encountered the four Qianwang families. And you seemed to know the number of people when you attacked us just now. It means that you knew from the beginning that this was the disciples of our six major families instead of Top ten aristocratic families.”
Han Xuan coughed twice while covering his wound and said again.
"If I guess correctly, the purpose of your cooperation with the Qianwang Family is for the ninety disciples like us. No, it cannot be said that it is for us. It should be to find the pathfinder stone."
Every time Han Xuan said a word, the demon cultivator's face became uglier, but he did not interrupt what Han Xuan said, which showed that everything he said was true.
“From the moment we were thrown into the valley, our role began to emerge.
There is something you want in this secret realm, but you don't know where it is, so let us go explore it first. After we come out alive, you can use the soul search technique to absorb the memory, so that you don't have to take risks and Being able to get a specific location and sell it to someone else would kill three birds with one stone.
What I said is right. "
Han Xuan looked at the demon cultivator who was still neither humble nor arrogant even though he was injured.
"Yes, no wonder the Han family that the Qian family leader wants to get rid of first will be you. If you grow up with your talents, I'm afraid the Qian family will never be able to turn around."
The demon cultivator made no secret of his praise.
"Thanks for the compliment."
Praise him for accepting everything.
"No matter how smart you are, you still have to die."
The demon cultivator said it with bad intentions.
"So what, if you use us as a pathfinder, you will gain nothing."
No one will hurt each other.
"What did you guess again?"
The demon cultivator looked at the twenty-year-old boy in front of him and never imagined that he could be so wise and brave.
"If you could absorb useful memories from their memories, why would you waste so many people? But you just didn't get the desired results."
Han Xuan looked at the ten foolish young men on the ground whose throats had been sealed by the demon cultivator's sword.
The demon cultivator suddenly became angry because the other person was too smart, which made him look as stupid as a pig.
"So why can't I absorb their memories temporarily? It's because I'm not good at studying. When I seal their consciousness sea, one day the hidden memories will be revealed to the light."
Mo Xiu looked confident.
Then he saw a black spiritual net quickly forming from his palm and hitting the disciple's eyebrows.
The disciple was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Han Xuan again, he looked like a madman.
"What did you do to him!"
Han Xuan finally showed anger on his face.
"It's just a restriction in his body. If you want to blame, it's your fault. If you hadn't revealed too much in front of them, they shouldn't have suffered this crime."
Mo Xiu deliberately provoked him with words.
The demon cultivator hit a dozen more restrictions one after another.
The demon cultivator left these people alive not just to absorb their memories in the future. On the other hand, the six major aristocratic families were all wiped out, and the four major Qianwang aristocratic families were difficult to account for.
The demonic cultivator placed a total of twenty-three disciples in the sea of consciousness, and only one disciple of the Han family was restrained.
"The secret realm will be closed, and your life will remain here."
Anyone can leave the secret realm alive, but not him.
Han Xuan clenched the spirit sword in his hand and decided to fight to the death.
When the demon cultivator's killing move attacked him, the last Han family disciple stood in front of him. The attack landed on him, and he was instantly hit hard and sent flying.
Seeing this, the demon cultivator attacked again. A red light suddenly lit up between his eyebrows, knocking back the opponent's killer move.
The demon cultivator felt the powerful aura, and fear flashed in his eyes.
I don’t know who the boss is who actually left a protective restriction in his body.
The demon cultivator couldn't kill him, so he could only put a ban on Han Xuan's sea of consciousness.
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