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Shen Suiren's mind was stirred: "So, that's why so many cultivators come here every day, and disciples from all the big and small sects come here?"

“Yes, it was said that the Alliance was the first to discover the secret place and sent people in, but there seemed to be a realm spirit blocking the way, and then they threw out a bunch of tokens for people to choose their masters.

You think the new secret realm must be rich in resources? If you are selected, you can earn a lot of money for cultivation. "Juexing had never been to a strange secret realm before, and had only practiced in the sect, so he was quite curious.

In his previous life, Shen Suiren was training in the City Lord's Mansion and had never heard of this alchemy competition, let alone the ancient secret realm.

But she thought about it a little more. When Jue Xing urged her to taste the noodles quickly, she asked, "Do you want all kinds of cultivation, or just Qi Refining?"

"There are people from Qi Refining to Core Formation. You can try it too. If we are both selected, we can form a team."

"Did your master let you go?"

"He brought me here, so it's accurate. By the way, you can use my name to stay in the incense room when you go to the Big Buddha Temple."

"No, I want to find someone in Futu City."

"Can I help?"

"You'll know when you get there." In her previous life, before Shen Suiren's master took her in, he had practiced for many years in Futu City, where the Big Buddha Temple was located.

Later, she accompanied her master to revisit the old place. In this life, she wanted to find her master first and become his disciple to prevent her from being seriously injured.

Thinking of his master, Shen Suiren was full of energy and ate a big bowl of noodles with relish.

Seeing her enjoying the meal, Juexing said proudly, "I told you this noodle shop is delicious, right?"

"Delicious, boss, another bowl, please." As a foodie, how could Shen Suiren not eat two more bowls?

After happily sharing the delicious food, the two returned to their respective residences.

Shen Suiren didn't care who followed him. There were law enforcement teams in the city ready to show up at any time, so he was not afraid.

The next day, she received a seat ticket sent by Juexing. On the way to Union Square, no one followed her. She felt a little uncomfortable. Ahem, it was also possible that someone followed her but she didn't notice.

When Shen Suiren followed the crowd to the square, it was already crowded with people, and suddenly there were a lot more disciples of the Demon Sect. It seemed that they had just arrived today.

On the left and right sides of the square, there are two large pillars, each with a wide light wall that displays the live situation on the stage in real time.

The contestants had already taken their seats, and there were so many people that she couldn't find where Juexing was.

The design of the competition stage is similar to the arena she was reincarnated in, with the competition in the middle and the surrounding spectator seats rising in a stepped manner.

The difference is that the audience who do not have seat tickets can buy boat tickets, which are suspended in mid-air and allow anyone to stand on them.

Don't think that the only advantage of being at a high place is the view. You can also smell the burnt odors of various pills being refined and exploded.

She thought that all they needed now was a few reporters to go around and conduct interviews.

"Fellow Daoist Suichu, this way." A Buddhist cultivator in the foundation-building stage waved at her at the entrance.

Shen Suiren quickly checked his ticket and approached, "Thank you, senior."

“I am not worthy of being called a senior monk. I am of the same generation as Juexing. From now on, I can simply call myself Juewu.

This way, please." Juewu led the way through the A-shaped passage.

Shen Suiren didn't dare to really follow the guest, and still called himself a senior and followed closely. Soon he entered the audience seats of the official stadium.

She passed by the monks wearing robes with the symbols of various sects and set her sights on the disciples of the Xianyou Sect wearing robes inlaid with the sun, moon and stars.

This sect has always been low-key, but for tens of thousands of years it has been firmly sitting among the four major sects. No matter which sect competes for the first place, its ranking will always remain unchanged.

In her previous life, none of the new generation of disciples from the Xianyou Sect had made it onto the Tianjiao Ranking in the Foundation Establishment Competition, remaining at fourth place. As her thoughts drifted, she heard Juewu ask, "Fellow Daoist Suichu, do you think it's okay to sit here?"

"But..." Shen Suiren noticed that his seat was in the front row, and behind him was a row of music practitioners, some with bright colors and some with plain clothes.

Each of them has his own musical instrument, and sitting there they look like immortal musicians from fairy paintings.

The female cultivator in yellow clothes and green hair was Jiang Yinhuan, a famous practitioner of both the zither and swordsmanship.

This is the Lulü Pavilion in the Taiyuan Realm, which specializes in music. Although it has less than ten thousand disciples, it has a place in the world of cultivation and its strength should not be underestimated.

Facing a row of foundation-building cultivators, she couldn't find a seat, so she bowed to the sound cultivators and said, "Greetings, seniors. I'll take a seat in the back."

Jiang Yinhuan, the female Foundation Establishment cultivator leading the team, smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's fine to sit in the front row. It's just right for you to keep my junior sister company."

As soon as the female cultivator finished speaking, a green figure carrying two large food boxes came from the back aisle. "Senior sisters and brothers, I finally got the snacks from Shijinlou. Come on, share them while they're hot."

As soon as the food box was opened, the sweet snacks inside suddenly emitted an alluring aroma to the surrounding area. The disciples of Lulu Pavilion immediately lost their spirits and started scrambling for their favorite snacks.

On both sides, whether it was the young monks from the Big Buddha Temple or the young Qi-refining disciples from the Xianyou Sect, they all glanced over here.

Shen Suiren had lived many lives and seen a lot, but he was very composed and remained unmoved, which surprised the team leader Jiang Yinhuan a little.

She pulled her junior sister to the front row and said, "Junior sister, you and this young Taoist friend are about the same age, so you should sit in the front row together. She is a friend brought by Taoist friend Juewu."

Juewu saluted the two of them and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Yao, this is Junior Daoist Suichu. Junior Brother Juede was able to escape danger in time thanks to her help."

"Oh... you are the fellow Taoist who was shouting at people in the alliance." Junior Sister Yao immediately pointed out Shen Suiren's identity, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Emergency, emergency." That's all Shen Suiren could say.

Yao immediately brought out a plate of soft cherry cakes and said, "Well done, come, let's sit down and enjoy it together.

My name is Yao Niaoniao, I’m thirteen years old, and I’m from Yuelu Island in the East China Sea.

"Thank you." When Shen Sui Nian took it, Jiang Yinhuan and Jue Wu had already returned to their seats. She nodded in greeting and said to Yao Niaoniao, "I'm Sui Chu, twelve years old, a casual cultivator."

"It's hard for independent cultivators, right? I heard that many independent cultivators have to go to the Monster Forest to hunt on their own, and they have to be more careful when forming a team." Yao Niaoniao was obviously very curious. Her senior brothers and sisters were busy tasting delicious food, and they just smiled when they heard her question.

Shen Suiren thought of his past life: "It's okay. As long as you are strong, you can always adapt."

Yao Niaoniao shared another plate of pear and osmanthus crisps: "Eat quickly. Have you ever considered joining a sect while you're still young?"

Shen Suiren liked her straightforwardness, and took out the fruits and melon seeds he had collected in the past few days, even though they were all ordinary items.

Seeing Yao Niao Niao pick up the small sweet orange and eat it without any reluctance, she liked it even more: "The four major gates are not easy to enter, right?"

"There are other sects, such as our Lulu Pavilion.

As long as you have a talent for music." Yao Niaoniao was very happy to have someone of her age as a companion. During this competition, it happened that the sect's fellow brothers and sisters of the same age were in seclusion and could not come, so she was alone among a group of fellow brothers and sisters who were building their foundation, which made her very depressed.

"I'm tone-deaf." The actual situation was that Shen Suiren didn't have enough money to get to Yuelu Island.

While the two were talking to each other, the bell on the stage rang unknowingly and the whole audience fell silent.

Just when everyone thought the game was about to start, countless bubbles of spiritual energy fell from the sky.

Someone shouted, "Secret Realm Token."

At this moment, a demon cultivator shouted to the demon sect disciples: "Use all your strength, grab it quickly!"


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