The Empress of Ten Reincarnations Just to Find Me

The two of them walked without stopping, and soon arrived at Qingxuan Hall. As they entered, a quiet and elegant atmosphere greeted them. The hall was elegantly decorated, with landscape paintings hanging on the walls. The delicate brushstrokes exuded a tranquil and distant charm.

Dong Xuan Qinghan walked straight to a tall cabinet on one side of the hall. She looked calm, and the Yuanli in her hands surged gently, and a strand of green Yuanli flowed out like a lively silk thread.

The energy slowly extended to the cabinet, and the drawer containing the elixirs silently opened, as if summoned. Then, an exquisite storage bag flew out and landed steadily in Dong Xuan Qinghan's hands.

Suddenly, without warning, Dong Xuan Qinghan placed his hand on Chen Han's wrist and began to feel his pulse. Chen Han was startled and at a loss for what to do at this sudden scene. He subconsciously wanted to step back.

Seeing this, the gentleness on Dong Xuan Qinghan's face disappeared instantly. His expression became serious, and his eyes were filled with unquestionable majesty. He whispered, "Don't move!"

Although the voice was not loud, it carried an irresistible aura. When Chen Han heard it, his body stiffened and he had to stand there obediently, allowing Dong Xuan Qinghan to take his pulse. However, his heart was like a little rabbit, full of anxiety.

Dong Xuan Qinghan frowned, carefully feeling the abnormality in Chen Han's pulse, and asked in a deep voice, "How did you get this internal injury? The energy in your Dantian is very disordered."

Chen Han pursed his lips, but didn't say anything in the end. He just lowered his head, as if he had something to hide.

Dong Xuan Qinghan saw this and didn't ask any more questions. After a soft sigh, he took out a pill from the storage bag he had just obtained. As soon as the pill appeared, it exuded a faint medicinal fragrance that lingered around the two of them.

She handed the pill to Chen Han and said, "Take it. This pill can not only heal your internal injuries, but also dredge your meridians. It will be of great benefit to your recovery."

Chen Han took the pill that exuded a faint medicinal fragrance, but did not swallow it in a hurry. Instead, he looked up at Dong Xuan Qinghan with a look of confusion and gratitude in his eyes.

"I guess your identity must be something extraordinary. I just arrived here today and am not a member of this sect. But not only did you not blame me for borrowing the alchemy furnace without permission, you even gave me this precious elixir. Why are you so kind to an outsider like me?"

Chen Han was very cautious. Having learned from several previous experiences, he was particularly wary of the sect's power.

Dong Xuan Qinghan frowned slightly after hearing his words, then spoke with a smile.

"You little one, you are quite cautious." After saying that, she turned around lightly, took light steps, and walked slowly towards the chair in the hall.

As she walked slowly, she seemed to be thinking about something, her brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, as if she was considering a suitable reason.

Soon, she came to the chair, sat down slowly, straightened her sleeves, and then opened her lips slightly, with a calm and somewhat serious expression, she said: "Yes, I do have something to ask of you."

Chen Han was very resistant to this kind of thing. After all, his previous experience with the sect forces made him cautious.

But now, his internal injuries have not healed yet, and he really needs this pill that can treat internal injuries and dredge the meridians. Besides, people gave him the pill not to let him benefit from it for no reason.

Thinking of this, Chen Han took a deep breath, looked up at Dong Xuan Qinghan who was already sitting on the chair, and spoke slowly.

"Senior, please tell me what is going on. I am willing to listen first."

Dong Xuan Qinghan, who was sitting on the chair, relaxed his brows and spoke slowly.

"It's like this. In a few days, the sects of each country will open a secret realm under the leadership of their own emperors. However, we, the elders or the sect masters, cannot participate in this secret realm. This rule is set by the upper realm, and only disciples can participate."

"This secret realm also has its own rules, which are not convenient to explain now. There are opportunities in the secret realm, but competition is inevitable. Although my sect disciples have certain strength, I am still worried."

"But you are different. You have reached the Yuanbing realm at such a young age. So I want you to pretend to be a disciple of my sect and participate in the secret realm. Firstly, you can protect my disciples, and secondly, you can benefit from the opportunity. But first, you have to seize it. What do you think?"

Chen Han couldn't help but feel moved when he heard what the other party said. He began to think secretly.

He was originally a casual cultivator, and his chances of entering a secret realm opened by various sects and forces were slim. Moreover, he was in urgent need of improving his strength. The scene of being chased by Ye Mingci was still vivid in his mind, and the feeling of powerlessness was deeply engraved in his mind.

He knew that if he wanted to avoid such a desperate situation, he had to constantly hone himself. Although this secret realm contained unknown competition and dangers, it was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to hone his skills.

Moreover, there are many opportunities hidden there. If you can seize them, you may be able to make a rapid progress in your strength. Furthermore, I need time to comprehend the sect's formation, and perhaps I can gain some insights in the secret realm.

If Mirror Sister wakes up and finds that her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, she will definitely be very happy.

Thinking of this, Chen Han looked up at the other party with a look of determination in his eyes. He slowly said, "Senior, since that's the case, I'm willing to give it a try. If you give me this opportunity, I will do my utmost to protect your disciples and will also work hard to seize the opportunities in that secret realm."

When Dong Xuan Qinghan heard that Chen Han agreed to this matter, a barely perceptible look of joy flashed across his face and he nodded slightly.

"Well, then you should work hard to recover from your injuries. When I saw you using your energy to refine the elixir just now, it looked like it was of the cold attribute. But if I'm not mistaken, I think your energy is not of the cold attribute, but of the wood attribute, right?"

Chen Han was stunned for a moment, alarm bells rang in his heart, and a hint of vigilance flashed across his face.

However, he quickly suppressed his panic, forced a smile on his face, and spoke politely.

"Senior, you have a good eye. You saw through my little secret at a glance. Indeed, the energy I cultivate is not of the cold attribute, but of the wood attribute. It was only due to special circumstances that I used the cold energy to refine the elixir. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Dong Xuan Qinghan waved his hand gently and said calmly, "Alright, go now. It's getting late, so hurry up and heal your wounds."

Upon hearing this, Chen Han hurriedly bowed respectfully, then turned and quickly left Qingxuan Hall. As his figure gradually faded away, only Dongxuan Qinghan was left in the huge hall.

She stood there quietly, slowly spreading out her palms, and a trace of extremely pure green wood-attributed energy slowly emerged in her hands, and that energy seemed to be spiritual.

Dong Xuan Qinghan stared intently at the wood-attributed energy, his eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement and joy. His voice trembled slightly as he muttered to himself:

"I, finally found it..." As she finished speaking, tears seemed to flash in her eyes, as if these simple few words carried her countless expectations and waiting.

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