Traveling through time, collecting handsome men, even the master can't escape!

Wu Yuying quickly took out her storage bag and moved all the spirit stones into it, muttering to herself.

"It's too easy to get these Spiritual Stones! I guess I have to come here more often in the future. The Spiritual Stones here are simply given for free!"

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and a smile appeared on her face.

"Hehe...if Master knew that I won so many spirit stones today, he would definitely praise me."

Speaking of the master, Wu Yuying's face fell again, with a sad look on her face, and she sighed.

"Alas... Master has been out for two months. I don't know where he has been. He hasn't come back yet. I miss him so much."

Afterwards, Wu Yuying sent a message to Feng Wuchen again, but the message fell on deaf ears and there was still no response.

After lying on the bed for a while, Wu Yuying got up again. Thinking of the expression on the crane-shaped young man's face when his fingers were twisted, she felt indescribably comfortable.

So, she took a few more spiritual fruits, ate them while walking out, and she was ready to pick an opponent and fight.

This time, she did not plan to go to the first level of foundation building area, but instead set her sights on the opponent at the second level of foundation building.

Although she is also at the first level of foundation building, her strength is too poor, and her resistance is not good either, so she cannot fully exert the effect of bending her fingers.

The fourth peak of Tianfu Taoist Temple, the duel arena.

In an extremely luxurious room, an old man in a moon-white robe sat cross-legged on a futon in the middle of the room, his whole body filled with an elegance that was difficult to conceal.

At this moment, his eyes were closed and he was in a state of meditation.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by a soft voice.

"Master, I am Yu Rou!"

As the voice sounded, the old man in the house opened his eyes.

He was always dignified in front of others, but at this moment, there was a hint of doting in his eyes and a faint smile between his brows.

The person who came from outside the sect was his youngest disciple, and also his most beloved disciple, whose name was "Xia Yurou!"

Even his most proud disciple "Mu Bai!" does not love him as much as she does.

The reason was that she was the descendant of an old friend. Every time he saw her, he would recall the last instructions given to him by the old friend before he died, when he had blocked a life-or-death blow for him.

"Brother Cangyu, I'm afraid that in the future, I won't be able to accompany you and fight alongside you."

"Before Brother Xuan leaves, I have a favor to ask of you. Please help me take care of my little daughter Xia Yurou."

"Brother, Brother Xuan is really useless. He keeps adding to your cravings..."

He died before he could finish his words.

Brother Xuan was someone he met on the path of cultivation. The two had similar interests and later became sworn brothers.

On the road of cultivation, Brother Xuan always followed him. Later, he met a woman and they fell in love. Soon, the woman became pregnant. After ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth to a daughter named Xia Yurou. Unfortunately, the world is unpredictable. The woman died of illness within a year, leaving behind the father and daughter.

A trace of sadness flashed across the old man's eyes, which disappeared in an instant. Then, his lips moved slightly, and a gentle voice came out of his mouth.

"Yu Rou, the door is not closed, just push it open and come in."

"Yes, Master!" Yu Rou responded from outside the door, pushed the door open, walked slowly to the old man, and looked at him respectfully.

"Yu Rou, what do you think is special about that little girl named Wu Yuying?" The old man looked at Yu Rou and asked softly.

"Master, Yu Rou is stupid and hasn't discovered it yet." Yu Rou replied with her head down.

"Oh? It's strange that even you haven't noticed it. It seems that the sudden restoration of Wuchen's dantian a year ago was not accidental.

"And today, the incredibly fast skills she performed, this kid must have a great opportunity." The old man nodded slightly, paused, looked at the latter with a puzzled look on his face.

"Could it be? Is it related to that desolate secret realm?"

"Yu Rou, can you guess when the next time the Desolate Secret Realm will reappear in Xuantian Realm and where the entrance is?"

Yu Rou nodded when she heard this, then closed her eyes. A mysterious aura surrounded her.

After a snap of her fingers, the butterfly-shaped flower ornament between her brows gradually faded away, and a colorful lotus flower floated out from it, hovering above her head and slowly rotating.

The colorful lotus emits a faint colorful light, and a sacred aura emanates from it.

After an incense stick of time, the colorful lotus stopped rotating, slowly shrank, and moved between Yu Rou's eyebrows. The butterfly-shaped flower ornament reappeared, and the latter slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the old man with a hint of worry in her eyes, and spoke softly.

"Reporting to Master, the Desolate Secret Realm will reappear in Xuantian Realm in half a year, and the entrance is in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"What! Half a year? Ten thousand mountains?" The old man's face changed and he said in a deep voice. The latter nodded.

"The Desolate Secret Realm usually appears once every ten years, and appears within the sphere of influence of the human race."

"Why is the time half advanced this time? Moreover, the entrance is actually in the Ten Thousand Mountains... in the territory of the demon clan?" The old man frowned and muttered to himself.

After a moment, the old man fixed his eyes and sighed.

"This time in the Desolate Secret Realm, the matter is of great importance. It seems that we need to make preparations in advance."

Then he looked at Yu Rou and gave instructions.

"Yu Rou, your master will leave immediately for Tian Xuan Pavilion. Time is short, so please inform the elders."

"Okay." Yu Rou nodded slightly and responded softly.

After the two finished their conversation, the old man's figure gradually faded and disappeared from the spot.

On the other side, Wu Yuying ate spiritual fruit and slowly came to the second level of foundation building area.

As usual, she first walked around, watched a few games, and got a general understanding of the situation of the masters at the second level of foundation building.

Although the second-level masters were stronger than the first-level ones, she felt that they were still a little weak.

However, since she was already here, she didn't plan to return empty-handed, so she directly challenged the number one on the 201 ring.

Arena 201 is the exclusive arena for the number one on the list. Her code name is “Lone Wolf” and her cultivation level is: Perfection of the second level of foundation building.

Wu Yuying heard that this lone wolf had occupied the number one position on the list for a long time and no one dared to challenge him. The specific reason was that he was a close combat master and his spiritual weapon was a pair of sharp claws.

This man is ruthless and cruel. He uses brutal blows during the fight. Although they are not fatal, once you are injured by his claws, it will take at least ten days or half a month to recover.

Therefore, his reputation is notorious in the second-level area. Many people hope that someone can dampen his enthusiasm, but no one is his opponent, so they have to give up.

"Hehe... little brother, you are quite arrogant! Today, let me teach you a lesson how to behave." Wu Yuying smiled, hummed a little tune, and walked slowly towards the ring.

"When you see injustice, shout! When it's time to take action, take action! Go through the nine provinces in a hurry!"

"Hehehehehehe, hehehehehe, hehehehehehe..."

201 Around the ring, a disciple spotted Wu Yuying walking towards the ring, and quickly walked up to Wu Yuying, blocked her way, and reminded her.

"Little brother, please stay. Do you know who owns this 201 ring?"

"Huh? Isn't this the lone wolf's arena? Could it be that the information I got is wrong?" Wu Yuying took a bite of the spiritual fruit and asked in confusion.

"Yes, this is indeed the lone wolf's arena." The disciple replied.

"Well, that's good. I thought I had taken the wrong path." Wu Yuying nodded, paused, and then grinned at her disciple.

"Hey! I'm here to challenge him."

"Big brother, please inform the brothers and sisters on the second floor and tell them that the opportunity to earn spirit stones has come. Ask them to put all the spirit stones in their hands on me and support their sister."

"You...you said you wanted to challenge Lone Wolf?" The disciple widened his eyes and asked hesitantly, as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard, he thought to himself.

"He's sick! This person is sick, and it's definitely a serious illness!"