Good heavens! The Supreme God is being relentlessly harassed!

The secret realm is a world unto itself, with its surroundings almost identical to the outside world.

The spiritual energy is quite abundant, nourishing the mountains, rivers, plants, and trees within the secret realm.

Before them stretched an endless forest, lush with trees and filled with the melodious chirping of birds.

Every now and then, you can see small animals giving them a curious yet wary look before running behind the bushes.

Shen Wangchuan had barely put the Bixie back into its scabbard when he saw a white rabbit hurriedly run away.

No, the animals here are indeed timid.

Even if he really had this idea, where could it run to once he casts a binding spell?

The moment he entered the secret realm, he suppressed his cultivation to the Golden Core stage, and the spiritual power that was originally abundant in his body decreased considerably.

Since Shen Wangchuan had gone to great lengths to raise his cultivation to the same level as his master, he had never experienced such a feeling again.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he turned to look at his master, who had remained silent throughout, and said:

"Master, according to Lin Qinglin, the secret realm will be open for half a month. Once the time is up, everyone inside the secret realm will be automatically ejected."

"The snow lotus is guarded by snow beasts, whose whereabouts are unpredictable, so we can only try our luck."

Xie Liuyan casually put the black robe he was wearing into his spirit ring and hummed in response.

His gaze swept over his surroundings; this was the first time he had left the house since arriving in the cultivation world.

Looking at every blade of grass and every tree before him, Xie Liuyan gently closed his eyes, feeling the gentle breeze caressing his hair, and unconsciously curled his lips into a smile.

0526 was also very excited and flew out of the body of the Supreme God.

It flew around the two of them several times, then whispered in Xie Liuyan's ear:

"My Lord God, this secret realm looks exactly like the real world."

Xie Liuyan answered it with the memories possessed by this body: "Strictly speaking, this secret realm is the real world."

"However, it doesn't usually appear in the eyes of cultivators, so it's less disturbed by people and appears exceptionally peaceful."

"If it were in the mortal world, it would be what people call a paradise on earth."

So that's how it is. 0526 flew to a high place and found it quite interesting to see a squirrel peeking out and holding a nut.

Whether the squirrel saw it or not, it squeaked twice and ran back to its burrow.

He didn't think that each world was any different until he experienced it firsthand and realized that each little world had its own unique characteristics.

People in every world have different lifestyles, but they are all striving to live well.

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly felt a warmth in my palm.

Turning my head, I saw the smile on Shen Wangchuan's lips.

"Master, this forest is quite large. We'd better hold hands while we walk, or we might get lost."

Xie Liuyan tried to pull away, but the other person only gripped her tighter.

"Let go."

Shen Wangchuan couldn't detect any anger or rage in his master's eyes, and continued pulling the man forward on his own.

"There's some noise ahead, Master, let's go check it out."

The person skillfully glossed over what he had just said. Xie Liuyan glanced at the hand being held, but didn't care, and followed the other person's steps forward.

Shen Wangchuan wasn't lying when he said there was movement ahead; he was the strongest in this secret realm.

While I wouldn't say I have superhuman abilities like seeing and hearing a thousand miles away, I can still hear the sounds of a group of people fighting several kilometers away.

Only disciples of the Xuantian Sect can enter this secret realm; it's not a place for inter-sect battles.

Now that he's run into them, even if he's no longer a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, he should still go and check on them for the sake of those around him.

The reason Xie Liuyan didn't hear it was because his cultivation hadn't recovered much.

I've temporarily reserved the spiritual power of a Foundation Establishment cultivator just in case.

Naturally, he didn't possess the same keen senses as Shen Wangchuan.

The two walked in silence until they reached the place where the incident had occurred.

Shen Wangchuan had already guessed that there was internal strife within the sect, and he was preparing to watch the drama unfold up close, record it with a recording stone, and then mock Lin Qinglin later.

Let him see how derelict he has been in his duty as sect leader.

But once he arrived at the place, he realized that it wasn't an internal strife, but rather a fight between people and pigs!

Several people surrounded a maddened wild boar and used various spells on it.

If it were just an ordinary wild boar, that would be one thing, but if even a few cultivators couldn't handle it, that would truly be the height of absurdity.

Shen Wangchuan could tell at a glance that the wild boar's cultivation level was close to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

Among the cultivators surrounding the wild boar were three early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators and one mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

If we say that such cultivation levels combined would be enough to completely defeat one person, it's just that cultivation is not easy for demonic beasts, and those that can cultivate all possess considerable strength.

Compared to human cultivators, demonic beasts of the same realm are far superior.

In short, it was a Foundation Establishment cultivator facing off against a Golden Core stage demon beast; no wonder it was so difficult.

Fortunately, they arrived just in time, and no cultivators were injured.

Since falling into demonic possession, Shen Wangchuan has become much less sentimental. Moreover, cultivators contend with the heavens and with all things.

Even if they weren't here today, they should find a way out for themselves.

"Does Master think I should help them?"

He himself didn't care; he only cared about his master's opinion.

If his master says to save him, he will immediately take action.

When Xie Liuyan saw that the disciples were wearing Xuantian Sect robes, he immediately understood a lot.

Shen Wangchuan is no longer considered a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, so it seems inappropriate for him to make demands of him.

Since we've run into each other, we should lend a hand.

Shen Wangchuan looked at his master, but he read something from the other's eyes.

"Master wants to save them?"

Xie Liuyan nodded calmly.

Shen Wangchuan smiled. He had long known that his master, though seemingly indifferent to everything, was always soft-hearted.

“Alright, I agree. But before that, we need to do something.” With that, Shen Wangchuan took out a mask he had prepared beforehand from his spiritual ring.

Made from the broken branches of the phoenix tree, infused with spiritual power to make it light and thin, and finally carved with your favorite patterns, it can be made using rendering techniques.

Before coming, Shen Wangchuan spent some time making masks for the two of them.

He put on a pure black mask, revealing half of his face and a bit of his chin.

The black mask was printed with fiery red patterns, making it bold and eye-catching.

The mask he gave to Xie Liuyan was a bit simpler, with a silver-white color and a simple pattern, but you could feel its texture when you touched it.

Xie Liuyan was somewhat surprised that the other party would make such a preparation, and took the mask and put it on his face.

Compared to Shen Wangchuan, his mask concealed his true identity, revealing only a pair of eyes as cold as an abyss.

With the preparations complete, Shen Wangchuan squeezed Xie Liuyan's palm.

As the wild boar attacked the cultivators again, his expression changed, and his voice was low and menacing, "Exorcise! Come forth!"

The Evil-Repelling Sword flew out of its scabbard and landed in Shen Wangchuan's hand.

Shen Wangchuan twirled his sword gracefully and joined the battle with unstoppable momentum, instantly reversing the situation.