Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

A ragged man with a dirty face stood on the top of the mountain. He looked around and then lowered his head, with an excitement that was hard to conceal in his eyes.

Then he raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, I, Qin Zheng, can finally stand up again, it's really great..."

Qin Zheng's face was gloomy, his eyes fixed on the scene in front of him. The four seasons changed in this secret place, and it was beautiful beyond words.

But at this moment Qin Zheng had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery. His heart was filled with resentment and anger towards Ling Ye.

"Ling Ye, just wait for me. I, Qin Zheng, will definitely kill you with my own hands..."

Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and whispered. The scene of humiliation kept replaying in his mind like an image, making him feel even more depressed.

And now, Qin Zheng is the son of destiny. Not only does he possess the inheritance of the strongest, his legs have recovered as before, his strength is even greater than before, and he has also successfully contracted the divine beast Taotie.

He believed that his future would be extremely bright, and those who had insulted him would pay a heavy price.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qin Zheng's mouth slightly lifted up, revealing a smug smile: "What qualifications do you, Ling Ye, have to be so arrogant in front of me? And your friends, what are they? When I find you, I will tear you all into pieces!"

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"Master, what's going on? Why is it getting hotter the further we go inside?"

Zhang Junhui looked around vigilantly, and followed Elder Liu closely with two disciples from the Liyun Sect.

As they moved forward, they gradually went deeper into the secret realm. As they went deeper, the temperature around them became higher and higher, making people feel hot and unbearable.

After they entered this secret realm of God, they encountered two smaller waves of beasts, but unfortunately they did not find any trace of high-level spirit beasts.

"According to the notes of our former leader of the Liyun Sect, this divine secret realm is divided into four major seasons, including spring, summer, autumn and winter. It seems that we have entered summer from autumn."

Elder Liu said in a low voice, and then he looked around vigilantly and said, "The Autumn Realm is too dangerous. In comparison, it will be easier for us to enter the Summer Realm to search for treasures."

Zhang Junhui nodded, and Elder Liu led the others in another direction according to the markings on the notebook.

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"Little tree elf, where should we go now? Can you help me point the way? Take me to where there are treasures?"

Huo Ling'er gently pulled the roots of the miniature spirit crystal tree in her arms.

"How many times have I told you! Stop calling me a dryad! I am a tree spirit, you have to call me a tree spirit!"

"Oh, okay, okay, I get it, little tree spirit... Then tell me quickly, where are we going?"

Huo Ling'er said with a grin.

Time passed so quickly that before she knew it, Huo Ling'er had been in the secret realm for three whole days.

According to what the little tree spirit told her, she found that she had walked from spring to summer. Along the way, she found neither any precious treasures nor the other people.

"Little Tree Spirit, where is the treasure here? There are only a few people here."

"I don't know what's going on here, but I can ask my brothers to help me find where the treasure is. You wait for a while."

After the little tree spirit finished speaking, a faint green aura emanated from its body and quickly spread to the surrounding spiritual trees.

Huo Ling'er did not stop moving forward and continued to leap forward based on her intuition.

In less than an hour, a light blue river appeared before their eyes.

This river doesn't look too wide. If you use your spiritual power normally, you should be able to fly over it easily. Surprisingly, there are many practitioners gathered on the river bank?

"What are you waiting for here?"

Huo Ling'er walked over and stood in the corner, asking the person next to her curiously.

"Are we just going to wait here for the treasure or opportunity to fly into our hands..." another person also complained.

"Alas! We don't want to wait, but there's nothing we can do. We can't get through at all!"

"There is a restriction in this river. As soon as we use our spiritual power to get close, we will be blocked back. If we force our way through, we will be strangled to death. Some people who don't believe in evil have tried it, but they all died..."

Many practitioners said helplessly.

Everyone looked at the long river in front of them, shook their heads and sighed, and some even turned around and returned the same way.

At this time, the blue river water was crystal clear, calm as a mirror, without any ripples.

But at this moment, the water surface suddenly turned a faint pink.

Looking closely, there were actually several bodies of people who had died previously floating in the river, their bodies not yet sunk to the bottom of the water.

"Is it really impossible to pass? You guys are so useless!"

Suddenly, an extremely arrogant voice sounded behind everyone.

"I want to see what kind of strange restriction this is that can actually stop me! I'll go and try..."

Before he finished speaking, a burly man leaped into the air, spiritual energy surging throughout his body, trying to force his way through the restriction and rush to the other side of the river.

As expected, as soon as the man approached the river, a dazzling golden light suddenly emerged from the river, instantly crushing him to pieces. His body split into several pieces and scattered in the river.

Seeing this scene, some practitioners who were originally eager to try immediately gave up the idea. They didn't want to become meaningless victims and die in vain.

After all, they came here to look for treasures, not to risk their lives like that.

"Eh? Ling Ye, isn't this the number one alchemist on the continent today?"

A slightly sharp voice was heard, and the eyes of everyone on the shore instantly gathered like a tide to the woman in white in the corner.

"Oh, it's really Ling Ye."

Many people who had been to the Alchemy Guild at that time recognized Huo Linger. She had competed with Master He in alchemy and was very famous at the time.

"Master Ling is extremely intelligent. I'm sure you have a way to cross this long river, right?"

"You are joking. Everyone is equal in this secret realm. Everyone's cultivation is suppressed, and the spirit ring is sealed. I can't even take out the elixir. What else can I do? Are you trying to attract attention?"

Huo Linger's eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced coldly at the middle-aged man who had just spoken with a frosty gaze.

She had some impression of the sect's mark on this man. It seemed that he was also an alchemist and had a close relationship with He Yiming. Even at this time, he was still protecting He Yiming. It seemed that he was quite loyal to him.

"Lord Ling, please stop hiding it. The tripod you had that day, and the long whip you carry with you, aren't they both the greatest treasures in the world? They can all be..."

"I don't believe that someone as smart as Lord Ling Ye would not have left some means of saving his life, right?"

The man once again mentioned the treasure she owned with bad intentions. As expected, the eyes of the people around her began to look at her uncertainly.

As if hypnotized by his words, he stared at her...