Emperor Qiankun

At this time, thousands of young people who had entered the Tianhuan Secret Realm had gathered in this open space.

Among them, the Tianwu Dynasty had the largest number of people, with a total of 300 people.

Haoyue Pavilion is the second largest, but it also has 250 people.

Lingyin Pavilion, two hundred people.

Vajra Sect, one hundred and fifty people.

Yunyin Sect, one hundred people.

Tianjian Sect, fifty people.

All the small and medium-sized forces together have fifty people.

With the appearance of all six major forces, the atmosphere in this vast open space became unprecedentedly warm and bustling with people.

From time to time, bursts of shouting could be heard, as if someone was calling out some loud names.

Yang Haochen!

Yang Jinyu!

Chen Lingyu!

Gu Yuyan!

Amid the noisy crowd, Li Qingyuan heard several names.

I think these people should be the most dazzling young people of this generation in the Tianwu Dynasty and the two major pavilions. They have already become famous.

In comparison, the Tianjian Sect, Yunyin Sect and Vajra Sect are slightly inferior.

This is indeed the case. If there were more outstanding disciples among their three sects, they would not be ranked in the last three.

At this time, the leading elder of the Yunyin Sect was Elder Fan. He was the first to speak: "Wang Wei, how many stalks of Royal Blood Grass does your Tianjian Sect plan to obtain this time?"

"No matter how many plants they take, as long as we take one more than them, we still win!"

The elder next to Elder Fan echoed.

The Yunyin Sect was obviously still brooding over the defeat in the battle of Ziyan Mountain, so naturally, there was some sarcasm and ridicule during this meeting.

However, the burly, broad-shouldered elder, Wang Wei, fought back without a shred of a fight: "If I remember correctly, the Yunyin Sect was only second to last last time. So, second place shouldn't be called the boss, okay?"

Seeing this, the leading man of the Tianwu Dynasty hurried out to smooth things over: "Alright, Brother Wang, Brother Fan, please, for my sake, stop arguing!"

The man leading the Tianwu Dynasty was the one who went to Sunset Forest that night.

Then, he added, "It's almost time. I'm ready to open the secret realm!"

The elders from other sects nodded.

After seeing the elders nod, the leading man of the Tianwu Dynasty quickly walked to the ancient and solemn stone tablet.

He looked solemn as he carefully took out a seal engraved with exquisite patterns from his bosom. The seal exuded an ancient and mysterious aura.

Then, the man stretched out his hand without hesitation and gently pressed the seal on the stone tablet.

At the same time, he quickly waved his hands and began to perform a strange hand seal technique.

As he moved, mysterious rays of light flew out from his fingertips, as beautiful and dazzling as the twinkling stars.

These rays of light poured into the seal like a torrent, causing the seal to emit a heart-pounding aura.

At this time, the man reached into his arms again and took out a sharp dagger.

He decisively cut his finger with a dagger, and immediately a drop of bright red blood fell, just dripping onto the seal.

In an instant, the seal seemed to be injected with new power, and its light became more and more dazzling, like a rising sun.

Everyone present was shocked and amazed.

Under the illumination of this light, the space in front of everyone began to distort slightly, as if an invisible force was pulling at this area.

This distortion creates a bizarre visual effect, making people feel as if they are in an unreal and mysterious world.

A moment later, a huge vortex slowly emerged in the vast open space, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

In the vortex, you can vaguely see a strange scene, with rolling mountains and shrouded in clouds and mist, as if it is a whole new world.

"The Tianhuan Secret Realm has been opened. Young people, this journey is full of opportunities and challenges. I hope you will all gain something, but please also pay attention to your own safety."

The leading man of the Tianwu Dynasty shouted, "Remember, you must return within sixty days!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples from various sects flashed and transformed into brilliant streams of light, flying towards the entrance to the secret realm.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of disciples disappeared in the vortex, apparently entering the secret realm.

As the disciples in front entered the secret realm one after another, Li Qingyuan took a deep breath and tried to adjust his state.

He gripped the sword tightly in his hand, feeling the slight coolness coming from the sword, which seemed to calm his heart.

Then, he took firm steps and slowly approached the entrance to the secret realm.

The moment he approached the vortex, he could feel a powerful suction force, as if it was going to drag him into an endless abyss.

Li Qingyuan no longer resisted the suction and walked in.

Suddenly, the light in the vortex flickered, and colorful colors intertwined and changed before his eyes.

Li Qingyuan felt as if he had passed through layer after layer of time and space barriers, and his body was wrapped in a strange force.

The surrounding scene became blurred and he could only hear his own heartbeat and the wind whistling past his ears.

Soon, thousands of people in the open land entered the Tianhuan Secret Realm one after another.

As the last person disappeared into the vortex, the huge vortex slowly closed, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing that everyone had entered the secret realm, the major sects and small and medium-sized forces outside the open space also left.

After all, sixty days is a long time, there is no need to wait here.

The area returned to its former tranquility, as if nothing had happened.

Only the rustling sound of the breeze and the occasional bird song tell of the former bustle and noise here.

......

Time seemed to be stretched, every minute and every second became extremely long, and Li Qingyuan didn't know how long he had been in this powerful suction.

But finally, he felt his body suddenly lighten, and the suction force that was about to tear him apart stopped abruptly.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the scene before him made him stare wide-eyed—he was actually in a completely unfamiliar world!

This world is full of rolling mountains and shrouded in clouds and mist. There is a strange atmosphere in the air that makes people feel comfortable, but also has a hint of mystery and danger.

Li Qingyuan stood there, looking around in a daze, with an indescribable sense of unreality in his heart.

He blinked hard, shook his head, and opened his eyes again. He felt that this secret place was indeed real.

He looked around; it was silent and there was no one in sight.

I don’t know where Su Yaoyue and others are.

Li Qingyuan stood alone in this strange land, feeling lonely and curious.

He calmed himself down, took a deep breath, and let his mood gradually calm down.

Then he began to observe his surroundings carefully.

He noticed that the air here seemed fresher than outside, and he could feel the surge of spiritual energy in his body with every breath.

This feeling cheered him up and his originally tense mood gradually relaxed.

The mountains and clouds gave him a strong visual impact, as if they were all wonders formed by nature.