The First Academy in the Cultivation World

It would be great if she would be sent back in an instant, but unfortunately there was no way, she could only stay.

Ling Yan'er flew with the people from the Sword Sect in front for two or three hours. There were more and more people around them, and they saw all kinds of flying magic tools. However, the most common one was flying with a sword. I have to say, flying with a sword was really cool.

When Ling Yan'er was sighing, she saw the entrance to the secret realm.

The reason why she knew it was the entrance to the secret realm was because the name was marked on her phone: Rift Valley Ruins.

The second line is: Entry below the Nascent Soul stage

The bottom row contains several pictures. The first one is a grass, the second one is a scroll, the third one is a crossed sword, and the fourth one is a question mark.

Click on the grass and a text description will pop up: Spiritual Grass.

The scroll was not a secret book, but a preaching scroll.

The swords are pretty standard: weapons.

The question mark has only one sentence: other.

There is also a question mark sign below the map. Clicking it will show the drop probability: spiritual herbs 90%, preaching scrolls 1%, weapons 9.7%, and others 0.3%.

Isn't this probability too wrong? Anyone who makes games should give a thumbs up when seeing this drop probability, right?

Is this game balanced?

Although Ling Yan'er complained a lot, she still had to try this secret realm copy.

Ling Yan'er had just closed the drop probability interface when she heard someone say, "The secret realm will open in one stick of incense. Only Daoists at the Nascent Soul stage are allowed to enter. This secret realm is opening for the first time, so let the people from the Qiantian Sect scout the way for you first."

Good boy! If you want to be the first to enter the secret realm, just say so directly. No need to beat around the bush!

Ling Yan'er widened her eyes as she listened to this. Then, someone from the Hehuan Sect took over and said something similar, asking for a second one.

Then the ten major sects expressed their opinions one after another. Their words sounded nice, but what they meant was that they directly determined the order of entering the secret realm.

Well, the Sword Sect’s combat power seemed to be at its maximum, but it was the last one to express its stance.

By the time they finished their pleasantries, there were only a few minutes left.

Ling Yan'er looked at the countdown on her phone and observed the thousands of people. The oldest person who came was at the Nascent Soul stage, but there were also many people who had just reached the Qi Refining stage.

Ling Yan'er watched the countdown end. The people from Qiantian Sect were the first to enter, and then they also clicked on the vortex representing the entrance to the secret realm on their mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, a dialog box popped up: Do you want to enter the Rift Valley Ruins? There are two buttons below, yes and no.

Ling Yan'er nodded yes without hesitation.

Then everything darkened before my eyes, and the blue sky and white clouds turned into a dark blue sky with purple.

"What's going on?" Dongfang Zichu asked, "Have we entered the secret realm? Didn't you stay away from the entrance?"

Ling Yan'er shook her phone: "Here, my magic weapon brought us in."

Don’t delve too deeply into the principles of the game; you won’t understand it if you think too much.

Ling Yan'er found an open spot and lowered the flying boat. "Hurry, hurry, let's go explore the secret realm! I've only seen secret realms in novels and games before. This is my first time seeing one in person!"

Then he grabbed Dongfang Zichu and ran off the flying boat, putting it into his backpack.

"Which direction?" Dongfang Zichu asked indifferently.

This secret place is dark and gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

He looked around and found that the trees were not their normal green color, and their branches were twisted and dark purple in color.

The grass below is also dark blue and dark purple.