He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

Xiao Yun looked at Xiao Xuan, puzzled, and asked, "Xiao Xuan, what's wrong?"

Xiao Xuan shook his head and said obediently, "It's nothing. I just wanted to stay by my brother's side. Am I interfering with his cultivation?"

Xiao Yun shook his head. "Of course not."

"But Xiao Xuan, you also need to work hard in your cultivation. How about this, let's go back to our cave. Your older brother will accompany you in seclusion. You should cultivate diligently for a while. Our goal this time is to break through a small rank."

Xiao Xuan nodded. "Alright."

"I'll go into seclusion for a while. During that time, I can at least temporarily avoid the schemes of the Crimson Sword Venerable," Xiao Xuan thought to himself.

Xiao Yun and Xiao Xuan remained in seclusion for three months.

Three months later, Xiao Yun received a message from the Crimson Sword Venerable and came out of seclusion with Xiao Xuan.

As soon as the two emerged from seclusion, they noticed the unusual appearance of the back mountain of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

In mid-air, a pitch-black hole with a diameter of over a hundred meters appeared and disappeared, causing a large area of ​​space to tremble and vibrate.

Xiao Yun looked at Xiao Xuan and explained, "The Sword Forest and Blade Mountain Secret Realm is about to open."

Xiao Xuan nodded and looked up at the sky. The Heavenly Sword Sect had already gathered many cultivators.

Standing at the very front of the crowd was none other than Fairy Xiao Yue, the young master of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.

This time, quite a few cultivators arrived as the secret realm was about to open.

There were cultivators from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion led by Xiao Yue, disciples from the Crimson Cloud Sect led by Yan Yun, cultivators from the Imperial Court led by Yan Moyuan, and members of the Medicine Sect led by Xiao Feng, as well as members from aristocratic families and independent cultivators.

As soon as Xiao Yun emerged from seclusion, Ling Yun summoned him.

Ling Yun: "Xiao Yun, you will lead the team to explore the Heavenly Sword Sect in the Sword Forest Secret Realm this time."

Xiao Yun: "Yes."

Ling Yun: "Take good care of your junior brothers. Swordsmen should be fearless and fearless, but they should also assess the situation and act according to their abilities, understand?"

Xiao Yun: "Yes."

Ling Yun nodded in satisfaction. "Alright, you can go now."

Xiao Yun: "Yes."

After speaking, he led Xiao Xuan to the front of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples' line.

The Sword Forest and Blade Mountain Secret Realm has a limited number of slots, with only 3,000 people allowed to enter at a time, and the cultivation level requirement is below the Nascent Soul stage.

Yan Moyuan saw Xiao Xuan approaching with a complicated expression. "Your Majesty, His Majesty has decreed that we, the cultivators of the Imperial Court, are to protect Your Majesty's safety. Your Majesty, please come with me to join the Imperial Court's ranks."

Xiao Yun replied first, "No need."

"Xiao Xuan can just follow me."

Xiao Xuan smiled apologetically at Yan Moyuan, "Thank you."

"I will go with my brother. If Yan Jiayu asks, just tell him it was my own idea."

Yan Moyuan was stunned and stood there in surprise when he suddenly heard Xiao Xuan speak.

Si Feng personally came and brought the person back to the group.

Xiao Yue, dressed in white, stood quietly in mid-air, her eyes closed as she circulated her Heavenly Secrets Power to sense the changes in the laws of heaven and earth. Although she could not directly control the opening time of the secret realm, she was more than capable of calculating it.

"The secret realm will open in about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. After it opens, everyone can enter one by one. There is no need to rush," Xiao Yue's cool voice rang out.

"Yes, Young Master," the disciples of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion replied in unison.

Upon hearing this, disciples from other sects quickly prepared to enter the secret realm. With treasures before them, there was no question of yielding.

Standing next to Yan Yun was a tall, muscular young man with thick eyebrows and large eyes. This man was none other than Wang Mang, who had shaved his beard.