Good heavens! The Supreme God is being relentlessly harassed!

Xie Liuyan stood not far away, holding the Frost Sword in his hand, his demeanor aloof and cold.

He can join in at any time if needed.

The cultivators present were extremely surprised, as they had just been nearly hit by the demonic beast.

Even if a cultivator has a strong body, the power exerted by the demonic beasts they cultivate is extraordinary.

Once you get hit, it won't heal in less than ten days to half a month with the help of medicinal pills.

Not to mention, they are currently in a secret realm, surrounded by dangerous environments, and they may not live to see the day they leave.

The black-clad cultivator blocking their way was swift and decisive, his spiritual sword invincible.

The wild boars that had been giving them so much trouble were being molded and kneaded like clay figures in the hands of their opponents, and after a few rounds, fear began to show in the eyes of the wild boars.

Having cultivated to this point, it possesses spiritual awareness and naturally knows the power of the cultivator before it.

The cultivation of demonic beasts differs from that of humans; they follow the laws of nature, where the strong prey on the weak.

This wild boar was no different; it had devoured many plants and animals with spiritual power and absorbed the spiritual energy within the secret realm to reach this point.

Today I also saw some low-level human cultivators arouse greed.

If it could drink the blood of a human cultivator, it would surely be able to break through the Foundation Establishment stage and enter the Golden Core stage in one fell swoop.

In this secluded realm, no monster can rival it; it can even fight a snow beast.

Unfortunately, just when success was within reach, an unexpected turn of events occurred.

A strange man dressed in black and wearing a mask appeared before them.

In just a few moves, the wild boar sensed the killing intent surging within its opponent.

No matter what, life is the most important thing.

It had no intention of eating these human cultivators; its only thought now was to escape.

Unfortunately, Shen Wangchuan wouldn't give it that chance.

Besides swordsmanship, Shen Wangchuan casually formed a hand seal:

"Fire! Go!"

The surrounding spiritual energy was compressed to a terrifying degree. As the spiritual energy was compressed further, a ball of flame appeared out of thin air and rushed straight towards the fleeing wild boar.

The wild boar didn't even have time to scream before it turned into a handful of ashes.

It scattered with a gust of wind.

Only a single red crystal shone brightly in the ashes; that was the spirit crystal of the demon beast.

It contains the purest spiritual power of demonic beasts. Although it cannot be directly used to improve cultivation, it can be used to forge weapons.

With the enhancement of spirit crystals, the forged weapons will become even more powerful.

It is something that many weapon refiners dream of.

Unfortunately, most of the demonic beasts in the cultivation world have developed intelligence and live together, so there are very few lone demonic beasts.

Furthermore, since humans and demons have signed a non-aggression pact, if any human or demon is found to have violated the agreement, they should be handed over to the other party for disposal.

Thus, humans and demons lived a peaceful life together.

However, there are not many restrictions in the secret realm, and whoever can hunt monsters depends entirely on their own ability.

Shen Wangchuan walked to the ashes, picked up the spirit crystal, and weighed it in his hand.

It'll have to do. It just so happens that the fan I made for my master was missing a spirit crystal, so I'll use this one.

After resolving the trouble, Shen Wangchuan turned around and walked towards Xie Liuyan's location.

Just then, several cultivators who had been besieged walked over.

There were only a few of them, three men and one woman, with the person in the middle seemingly in the lead.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait. I am Wu Xing, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect. The three people behind me are my junior brothers and sisters."

"Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist. Once we find our team and leave the secret realm, we will certainly repay your life-saving grace."

His attitude was fairly sincere, but Shen Wangchuan waved his hand to indicate that it wasn't necessary.

He acted out of respect for his master; he didn't need to accept the life-saving grace.

Wu Xing was very puzzled. According to his master, this small secret realm should only be accessible to disciples of the Xuantian Sect.

How could someone dressed all in black and wearing a mask appear like this?

Although the other party saved them, judging from the color of the spiritual energy just now, this person is very likely not from the righteous path, so they must be more careful.

Shen Wangchuan clearly saw the wariness in the other party's eyes, and realized that he had exposed himself by using spiritual power earlier.

He was too lazy to explain anything, casually sheathed his sword, and spoke with a hint of nonchalance:

"There's no need to thank me; I was just doing someone a favor."

"You can walk your own path from here on out. My partner and I have other matters to attend to, so we'll take our leave first."

Wu Xing was surprised to find that there was someone else behind the other party, and even more surprised that the person was the Daoist partner of the black-clad cultivator in front of him.

Could it be that some rogue cultivators strayed into the secret realm when it opened?

Just as they were thinking this, they saw Shen Wangchuan walk towards a corner they hadn't noticed.

There was actually a cultivator there!

The other person was dressed in a pure white outer robe, with long hair reaching his waist, and had a cool and aloof demeanor. The sword in his hand seemed somewhat familiar.

However, the person was wearing a silver-white mask, so it was impossible to see what they looked like.

Seeing that everyone's gazes had fallen on their master, Shen Wangchuan quickly went over to him.

He gently put his arm around the other person's shoulder and whispered in their ear:

"Master, the matter here has been resolved. Let's go."

Xie Liuyan sensed something, glanced at the cultivators, and then turned around following Shen Wangchuan's force.

The matter of spiritual practice must be experienced personally.

Even if he stayed by their side, he wouldn't be of any use.

Before Wu Xing could even exchange a word with the cultivator, the man left.

He sighed dejectedly. Oh well, his most important task now was to find Wei Yan, the leader of this trip.

No one expected that they would get separated from the main group as soon as they entered the secret realm. They were all alone, and they had to be careful no matter what they did.

Shen Wangchuan didn't care what these people were thinking. His primary task in coming to the secret realm was to find spiritual herbs; the rest was up to him.

He also had his own little scheme; this secluded environment was a good opportunity to be alone with his master.

If they stayed with that group of people, wouldn't their private time together be disturbed?

The two walked along, stopping frequently, and unexpectedly discovered many spiritual herbs, as well as some intelligent demon beasts.

When he encountered spiritual herbs, Shen Wangchuan would casually take them and store them in his spiritual ring. As for demonic beasts, he would turn a blind eye and let them go as long as they did not provoke him.

Time flows at the same rate inside the secret realm as outside; time passes little by little, and before you know it, the sun sets.

At this point, one should consider where to spend the night and incidentally solve the problem of survival.

Shen Wangchuan had good eyesight and saw the cave not far away. He said to Xie Liuyan beside him.

"Master, let's rest there for the night."

Xie Liuyan nodded and followed the other person toward the cave.

Along the way, the two also picked up some dry branches, and Shen Wangchuan even caught a rabbit.

Under Xie Liuyan's somewhat questioning gaze, Shen Wangchuan explained with a grin:

“Cultivators don’t value food, but it’s nice to try it occasionally. I’m pretty good at roasting rabbits; I learned it before I started abstaining from grains.”

"Master, would you like to try some? Afterwards, you can meditate and cultivate to clear the impurities from your body."

And so, the two quickly reached the cave, gathered firewood, and lit a fire, instantly illuminating the dim cave.

Shen Wangchuan peeled and roasted the meat, and a fragrant aroma gradually rose into the cave.

Looking at his master's serene profile by the fire, Shen Wangchuan turned the rabbit meat in his hands and felt a sense of peace in his heart.

If time could stand still here forever, without thinking about the troubles of the world, it wouldn't be so bad if it were just him and his master.