After her luck was taken away, she fell in love with the woman who traveled through time.

After saying that, she glanced at Wu Cai's lower body with ill intent: "However, although you are now a Nascent Soul, your bone age is fixed at over seventy years old. Can you still give birth to a child?"

"Liang Tan!"

Following Wu Cai's angry shout, a powerful pressure suddenly emerged. The others immediately drew a barrier to resist the pressure for the disciples. Only Liang Tan and Cui Ling turned pale. Liang Tan was still okay, but Cui Ling directly vomited blood.

Wu Wen, who was being strangled by Liang Tan, was also in a bad condition. He had no barrier to protect him, and Liang Tan was strangling him, so he soon passed out from suffocation.

As soon as he saw Wu Wen had lost consciousness, Wu Cai's face suddenly changed and he withdrew his pressure.

Liang Tan swallowed the rust in his mouth and looked at Wu Wen in his hand: "Waste."

After all, he relied on the secret treasure to break through to the Golden Core stage, but his willpower is not as good as Cui Ling who has no cultivation at all. Isn't he a typical waste?

"Let him go and I will return Cui Ling to you." Wu Cai finally compromised.

Liang Tan curled his lips: "Wu Cai, old dog, you think I'm a three-year-old child. I'm afraid you killed my apprentice just after I handed Wu Wen to you?"

"I swear to God, I won't touch you." Wu Cai said while suppressing his anger.

As soon as he finished speaking, the secret realm began to absorb everyone's cultivation again. Everyone was stunned at first, and then became alert again.

"What's going on in this secret realm?" After killing people and bleeding them failed to stop the loss of their cultivation, some people began to question.

As soon as this person finished speaking, someone else said, "The visibility around us is getting higher and higher. Killing people and bleeding them is still useful. Could it be that... we haven't killed enough people?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone divided into camps according to their sects. Those with poor cultivation hid in the back, while those with high cultivation stood in the front, forming a formation of several people standing side by side.

And Wu Cai was still in a stalemate with Liang Tan.

Liang Tan patted Wu Wen's face, and waited for him to sober up before looking at everyone again: "The news that the Ancient Secret Realm was going to be opened came out half a year ago. You should at least do some homework before you come here. Don't you feel ashamed to speculate a bunch of random things?"

Someone heard the meaning behind her words and immediately asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

"Of course I know." Liang Tan curled his lips.

In the original text, after Yi Chengfeng's young disciple went crazy and killed the first person, everyone fell into an endless fight. It was obvious that it would be enough to kill until there were only a hundred people left, but in the end they did not stop until there were only more than fifty people left.

Although she didn't care about the life and death of these hypocritical cultivators, she and Cui Ling were there now. If she let them kill each other, both she and Cui Ling might be in danger, so it was better to make it clear.

"The ancient secret realm has existed for ten thousand years and has long formed its own will. Too many people entering will disturb its tranquility, so the first level of entering the secret realm is to control the number of people entering the trial to within one hundred," Liang Tan said and glanced at everyone, "and now, we have ten more people."

After she finished speaking, everyone fell into a brief silence, and then someone questioned: "How do you know this?"

"The ancient secret realm opens once every few hundred years. As long as someone enters and comes out, they will always leave behind a few words. If you explore more, you will not ask me such stupid questions." Liang Tan retorted.

The man immediately looked embarrassed.

Cui Ling, whose fate was being strangled by Wu Cai, was still in the mood to take a look at that man's expression. At the same time, he sighed silently, thinking that when it came to irritating others, his master was simply a little genius.

As time goes by, the cultivation points are lost faster and faster, especially for the high-level cultivators, who are already showing signs of going mad.

They couldn't delay any longer. No matter whether what Liang Tan said was true or not, they had to give it a try. After everyone had this thought, the murderous intent in their eyes became even stronger.

Liang Tan was not in a hurry. She still held Wu Wen's life in her hands. Even for the sake of his son's life, Wu Cai had to protect her and Cui Ling.

In the strange silence, someone took out a weapon first. This was like a signal, instantly triggering the high-level cultivators of various sects. There were only four people in Qingfeng Sect, and Wu Cai was the only high-level cultivator. At this moment, he had to leave Cui Ling behind and join the battle alone.

Cui Ling finally regained his freedom, and crawled to Liang Tan's side. Before she could say anything, he smiled shamelessly: "Master, I'm back safely, you don't have to worry about me anymore."

"Who's worried about you?" Liang Tan gave him a look.

The smile in Cui Ling's eyes deepened.

Zheng Qingqing, who was silent on the side, stared at him for a long while, and finally came over: "Brother Shen, was it really you that day?"

"I'm from the Hehuan Sect, and you're from the Qingfeng Sect. Where did this word 'senior brother' come from?" Cui Ling immediately became cold.

Zheng Qingqing's eyes suddenly turned red: "Brother, after all these years, are you still angry with me?"

Liang Tan: “…” What bullshit is this? You have ruined the person’s spiritual roots, and you still have the nerve to ask such stupid questions.

Cui Ling also felt that there was nothing to say to her, so he simply ignored her.

Zheng Qingqing's eyes instantly filled with tears. After looking at Cui Ling aggrievedly, she turned her head and looked at Liang Tan: "Thank you, Sect Master Liang, for taking care of me for so many years."

She said this as if Cui Ling was hers. Liang Tan was inexplicably unhappy: "Isn't it my duty to take care of my own apprentice?"

Zheng Qingqing smiled bitterly: "The Sect Master is right."

After saying that, he looked at Cui Ling pitifully. Cui Ling had no expression on his face, and even used his eyes to convey his grievances to his master.

Although Liang Tan was angry that he had let go of her hand without her permission, she was still shamefully soft-hearted after receiving his gaze, so she pinched Wu Wen in her hand again. Wu Wen groaned and woke up faintly.

Seeing Wu Wen wake up, Zheng Qingqing finally calmed down. While expressing her concern for Wu Wen with her eyes, she kept an eye on the struggles among the major sects.

The high-level cultivators of several sects were still fighting, and although they had consciously formed alliances in groups of three or four during the fight, the situation was still stalemate. At the same time, the cultivation in their bodies was draining away faster and faster, and it seemed that it would be completely consumed.

If they continue to fight like this, their final strength may not even be able to match that of the disciples within the sect.

Everyone looked at each other, and slowly stopped in tacit understanding.

After a strange silence, Wu Cai glanced at the increasingly weak Wu Wen and decided to take the initiative to break the window paper: "If we continue to waste time like this, I'm afraid we will all become useless and unable to leave here. It's better for us to take a step back."

"How about we both take a step back?" Although the elder from another sect asked, he already had the answer in his mind.

Wu Cai sneered, and did not say it out loud as he wished: "Then it depends on you."

The expressions of all the high-level cultivators changed.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect sensed the unusual atmosphere, and they looked at each other with a little uneasiness. Zheng Qingqing, who was in the corner, looked at everyone, and she had already understood something. She glanced at Wu Wen, who was still in Liang Tan's hands, and then at her little junior brother who knew nothing, and a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

Cui Ling subconsciously looked at Liang Tan, and when he saw the disgust that flashed across her eyes, he vaguely understood something, so he took a step forward calmly and stood in front of Liang Tan.

The situation was still stalemate, but the struggles on the faces of the high-level practitioners were obviously getting less and less. Zheng Qingqing knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he gritted his teeth and pulled the corner of his junior brother's clothes.

"Senior Sister Qing." The junior brother looked at her innocently.

Zheng Qingqing's face was burning with anger when he looked at her, but she still spoke gently, "Master's cultivation has been seriously depleted. Please send this bottle of elixir to him to help relieve the pain."

"Yes." The junior brother didn't think much about it. He took the elixir and went to find Wu Cai.

Liang Tan was busy dealing with the loss of her cultivation. When she heard the noise, she saw that her junior brother had already walked in front of Wu Cai. She was stunned at first, and then looked at Zheng Qingqing with a little surprise.

Zheng Qingqing turned her face away and didn't look at her.

When everyone was silent, the movement of one person was very obvious to everyone. Wu Cai also turned around after hearing the sound, and frowned when he saw his junior brother.

Seeing Wu Cai staring at him, the junior brother smiled a little embarrassedly: "Master, I'll give it to you..."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Cai's palm shattered his meridians, bones and flesh.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the moment the medicine bottle fell to the ground, he fell down and died, not knowing why he died until his death.

The fact that Wu Cai killed his own disciple caused an uproar among the disciples of the immortal sect, but other high-level cultivators did not react much.

"If you don't take action now, you'll be killed by others." Wu Cai sneered.

As soon as the voice fell, the other high-level cultivators suddenly teleported, and when they reappeared in their original positions, the disciples with the worst talents in each sect fell to the ground. The other disciples finally understood something, and suddenly their faces turned pale and there was deathly silence.

The cultivation power suddenly stopped flowing, and the whiteness became transparent until only a thin layer remained, revealing the surrounding environment.

Everyone then realized that they were in a transparent circular barrier, and outside the barrier was a deep and dense forest. Wu Cai used his spiritual power to attack the thin skin, but he couldn't break it.

"There are still three people missing." Wu Cai said in a deep voice.

These four words caused great panic among the people.

Many people looked at Liang Tan and Cui Ling in the corner. Cui Ling narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

Liang Tan behind him was calm. Hearing this, she raised her lips and reminded him, "My disciple is a mortal. Even if you kill him, the secret realm cannot absorb spiritual energy and will not count him. As for me..." She looked at Wu Cai, "You can kill me, and I will definitely kill Wu Wen before I die, so I can take up two places."

Wu Cai gritted his teeth and said, "Liang Tan, if my son is in any danger, I will tear you into pieces."

Liang Tan smirked: "Whether your son is okay depends on whether I am okay. Please protect me, Sect Master Wu."

"And me," Cui Ling added, "I am the lifeblood of Master."

Liang Tan: “…” You really think highly of yourself.

As if he had guessed her speechlessness, Cui Ling turned around and smiled at her.

Wu Cai snorted coldly and turned to look at the two sects with the largest number of people left: "There are only four people in my Qingfeng Sect, and now one of them has died. There is no reason for me to let more of my people die."

"Anyway, there are only three of us left, so what if one less? Or do you want us to attack the Hehuan Sect?" Seeing that Wu Wen was still in Liang Tan's hands, the others knew that Wu would never allow them to touch her, so they thought of attacking Zheng Qingqing and simply threatened him in disguise?

Zheng Qingqing didn't expect that even though her junior brother was dead, she would still face this kind of danger. She immediately looked at Wu Wen in panic: "Senior Brother..."

"Don't be afraid." Wu Wen was unable to protect himself, but he was still protecting her. After saying that, he looked up at Wu Cai and said, "Dad, if Junior Sister Qing dies, then I don't want to live either!"

Facing the threat from his useless son, Wu Cai looked a little grim, but he still looked at everyone: "If you want to rely on your numbers to force your way through, you can try. Even if I, Wu Cai, risk my life, I will never let you succeed."

As soon as they finished speaking, their cultivation began to fade away again.

Wu Cai and one of the high-level cultivators had lost their patience, and after looking at each other, they suddenly attacked other sects. Everyone did not expect them to attack suddenly, and by the time they came to their senses, the two had already killed six people.

"you!"

The sects that were ambushed were furious and were about to retaliate when the barrier that had become transparent suddenly melted like ice. Not only did everyone's lost cultivation return to their bodies in an instant, but they also felt more surging. Especially the high-level cultivators, their faces were ruddy and full of energy, not like they had just experienced a fierce battle.

This change immediately changed everyone's mentality. The several high-level cultivators whose disciples were killed were busy circulating their spiritual power and temporarily had no time to help those low-level disciples to avenge themselves.

Liang Tan felt the surging spiritual power and was about to remind Cui Ling to come closer when a stream of pure spiritual power suddenly came straight at his face.

Liang Tan was startled and went to pull Cui Ling without thinking. When the two of them were hiding, Wu Wen had already been rescued by Wu Cai.

"Dad, kill them!" Wu Wen said resentfully.

Wu Cai didn't need him to say anything and attacked Liang Tan directly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is respected, and each breakthrough means a huge gap in strength. There is a whole late Jindan stage between Liang Tan and Wu Cai. When facing him, he could only barely dodge and had no power to fight back.

Wu Cai had been irritated by her several times, and he did not hold back this time. Liang Tan, along with Cui Ling, were soon hit by his palm.

When Cui Ling heard the sound of bones breaking, his eyes suddenly darkened: "Master..."

Liang Tan glanced at him, and after noticing the gap that had been created with her peripheral vision, she immediately rushed out. Wu Cai chased after her without thinking, but unexpectedly, she turned back the moment she ran out, and pushed Cui Ling out with a palm.

"Cui Ling, stop him and don't let him in!" Liang Tan said sternly.

No matter whether they were the ones who had already gone out or those who were still in the transparent cover, they all secretly thought that she had a very vicious heart. She actually thought of sending a useless spiritual root with no cultivation at all to stop the Nascent Soul.

Cui Ling didn't think much about it. After hearing Liang Tan's order, he drew his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Wu Cai's face.

Wu Cai just laughed: "You don't know your own limitations."

After saying that, he raised his hand, gathered his spiritual power and struck out with a palm.

But nothing happened.

Everyone was stunned, and Wu Cai was unable to react for a long time. When he was about to attack again, Cui Ling had already stabbed him with a sword. Wu Cai's face changed and he retreated in embarrassment, barely avoiding his sword move, but a strand of his hair was cut off.

A Nascent Soul being beaten by a useless Spiritual Root, what kind of magical scene is this? Whether it is a high-level cultivator or a new disciple, they are all stunned by the scene before their eyes.