The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 757 His heart can be punished
Song Wanning remained silent for a moment, a cold smile flashing across her face.

"This man is about to die, yet he still tries to trick me!"

"His heart is to be killed!"

"What do you mean, sister?"

The little golden sword didn't understand Song Wanning's meaning and looked at her with a shake of its head.

"Wasn't that man dead?"

The little ones didn't quite understand.

Song Wanning's eyes were filled with a cold light. "He could have been struck by lightning, but he deliberately revealed that he knew about the secret realm."

"Because he calculated that I would definitely be curious and choose to devour it."

"But that secret realm is extremely dangerous; he deliberately led people there to their deaths!"

With just a slight shift in perspective, one can understand the man's intentions.

Having cultivated to the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal at such a young age, how could someone as proud as him possibly beg for mercy?
It's just a smokescreen, a last-ditch effort born of resentment.

"Huh? But how does he know you'll definitely go? We don't have to go!"

The little golden sword pouted. "Whether we go or not is up to my sister."
Song Wanning smiled helplessly upon hearing this.

"He was certain he would go."

It can be said that they have something in common: they will go even if they know it is dangerous.

If you don't know, that's fine. But once you do know, the opportunity is right there, so how could you possibly give it up?

Golden Little Sword: "..."

They finally realized what was happening and started cursing.

That man is so wicked!

A cold glint flashed in Song Wanning's eyes as she withdrew from her sea of ​​consciousness.

She looked into the distance, her gaze gradually hardening.

Now that I know, I have to go.

So, Song Wanning now had a goal and began heading towards the secret realm.

Meanwhile, the high-ranking officials of the Immortal Realm recently learned of a shocking piece of news, which caused quite a stir.

Even the Great Golden Immortals of Chaos, who were originally indifferent to worldly affairs, have emerged from seclusion. The high-ranking officials have gathered together to discuss the invasion of the Wood-Sculpted Realm.

Many of these people had conflicts, but since the survival of the immortal realm was at stake, no one dared to cause trouble at this time.

However, since the event has not yet occurred, some bigwigs remain skeptical and doubtful.

But no one brought it up, because if something really went wrong in the end, those who questioned it would become the sinners of the entire immortal realm.

Ling Wushuang, a Chaos Grand Luo Golden Immortal of the Wuji Sect, looked at everyone with a heavy tone.

"We can't confirm this matter now, but everyone should have sensed something was wrong with the anomaly at the natural barrier over the years."

“In the past, it was fine to suppress them once every thousand years, but in recent years, the monsters have been making frequent unusual movements, which is actually a warning to us.”

"What we need to do now is to work hard to improve our own cultivation, and at the same time, get all the forces to contribute resources to nurture our disciples!"

"This is the only thing we can do right now."

No one has ever experienced a war between worlds, so naturally they don't know how to prevent it from happening.

They can only help everyone improve their self-protection capabilities so that as many cultivators as possible can be preserved in the event of a disaster.

Moreover, training disciples for one's own sect is not a loss.

After Ling Wushuang finished speaking, everyone fell into deep thought.

The natural barrier has indeed been acting strangely these past few years, especially for those who understand the rules of nature best; they feel it most strongly.

In that case, we should indeed make some preparations first.

If this is false, that would be even better.

"You're saying that this was discovered by that disciple named Song Wanning?"

Someone asked. "Yes, that disciple advanced several levels after ascending, and is now a Ground Immortal!"

Ling Wushuang didn't hide anything; the better Song Wanning performed, the higher her credibility would be.

"What? A terrestrial immortal?"

"She's only been an ascensionist for a few years, right?"

Even seasoned businessmen were astonished. How long had it been?
Both are cultivation practices, so why is it as simple for Song Wanning as eating and drinking?
Many people envied it.

"Yes, that child has had a complicated past; he's come from all sorts of dangerous situations!"

In fact, Ling Wushuang had never met Song Wanning, but from Mo Yang Immortal Venerable's words, she could roughly guess what the child looked like.

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Song Wanning's experience is indeed special. She has leveled up so quickly. What else could it be but a favor from the heavens?
It seems like something really bad is about to happen.

"We understand about this matter, and we will make arrangements immediately upon returning!"

"Yes, we'll go back and make the arrangements right away. If the Wuji Sect learns of any news, they must inform us immediately!"

Even some bigwigs who were initially skeptical now believed it.

The group quickly dispersed.

Ling Wushuang thought she would have to use her words more, but the result was so smooth that she opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

These old guys are really cunning.

Well, this is for the best. It's a good thing that everyone can take it seriously.

She needs to hurry back and make arrangements.

As a result, the atmosphere in the entire immortal realm changed in the days that followed.

As if by prior agreement, all the major sects opened up various resources to cultivate their disciples.

Those secret realms and libraries no longer require any points; you can enter directly.

Whether or not one can seize the opportunity depends on their own abilities.

The disciples also felt the pressure, because the sect suddenly became strict and paid close attention to their cultivation.

Anyone could tell something was wrong from that posture; something must have happened.

Therefore, most of the disciples buried themselves in their cultivation.

Seeing this, many smaller sects also joined in and began to focus their efforts on training their disciples.

In an instant, the entire Immortal Realm was filled with unease, as everyone sensed the impending danger.

The intruders lurking within felt even more uneasy.

Although they didn't know what was going on, they felt as if they had been exposed.

But that's impossible. Awakening consciousness is something that only recently came into being; they're the only ones who know about it. How could anyone else possibly know?

Perhaps other dangers are about to befall them, which is why those people are seizing the time to cultivate.

But this is for the best. These people are all focused on their cultivation, which will prevent them from interfering with Song Wanning's efforts to cause trouble.

...

Three months later, Song Wanning stopped at a place in the clouds.

Before us was a cliff, beyond which stretched a sea of ​​clouds, shrouded in mist, making it appear even more ethereal.

Below the sea of ​​clouds, Song Wanning couldn't see through it, but according to the white-haired man's memories, this was the entrance to the secret realm.

A cold glint flashed in Song Wanning's eyes, and a defensive shield rose around her before she jumped down the cliff.

She was enveloped in endless clouds and mist, the soft touch making her want to take a nap.

She was jolted awake and quickly regained her senses. Looking around, she saw no sea of ​​clouds, only endless miasma seeping into her body.

Song Wanning's face darkened, and she controlled her body to fall rapidly.

The surrounding miasma gradually disappeared, leaving only a desolate patch of dry grassland in front of us.