All beasts submit, and the peerless imperial princess is about to defy the heavens!

He didn't have the inclination to pry into other people's secrets, and he knew that if he continued to ask, he would not only fail to get the answer he wanted, but would also force Feng Ning to come up with a way to make up a lie.

That's not necessary.

Feng Ning didn't think too much about it; she just happily checked the positions of the other people.

Ye Yuan's voice echoed through the space again, "Do you have so many secrets?"

Feng Ning was speechless. "I wish I had so many secrets, but you already know everything I need to know, so what can I hide?"

For example, the little Vermilion Bird in the space, for example, she has three top-grade spiritual roots, for example, her green silk...

Is there anything he doesn't know?

Even when she escaped from the slave city, it was Ye Yuan who helped her. Ye Yuan had seen her ugly appearance back then.

Her identity, all her little secrets, have been almost completely exposed, and he still has the nerve to say such things?

The only little secret she keeps now is probably her own little world, and the Mumu in that world.

She thought that these things couldn't be hidden from Ye Yuan; she was just deceiving herself, and the other party simply didn't know.

Ye Yuan smiled. "It's good that you know. Don't try to hide any secrets. Just help me find the Amazing Heart, and I can help you one more time."

Feng Ning was somewhat pleased after hearing his words.

"it is good."

Good things shouldn't be wasted.

This is a promise from a big shot!

It should be noted that even though Ye Yuan was injured, Nian Zhao was still no match for him, which shows how terrifying his true strength was.

Of course she'd cling to his coattails!

The four of them walked along, searching for any treasures they found along the way.

Sometimes it's about teaming up to attack a monster, and sometimes it's about finding a usable medicinal herb.

Wherever it goes, not a single treasure grows.

Two days later, they found the two closest people.

Both were disciples of the Tianxuan Sect. Feng Ning had never met them, but Xue Feng had some impression of them.

Both of them are disciples of Wu Feng and are quite strong.

When they arrived, the two were besieging and killing a monster. They went over to help and started chatting with them.

After the two of them finished collecting the demon cores, Feng Ning told them how to use the identity tokens.

The two were also quite amazed.

"Who on earth created this? How come we never noticed it before?"

Another person said speechlessly, "It would be strange if you had noticed it before, because it was only recently added."

Then, the two immediately turned their attention to the four of them.

Even after looking at all four of them, I still had some doubts.

Of these four people, two are sword cultivators, one is a saber cultivator, and the other is an alchemist.

Who could possibly make something like this?

They had also checked carefully; the six of them standing together made up six points.

However, these six dots are also different sizes, with one dot being significantly larger than the others, making it quite noticeable.

After receiving their probing glances, Xue Feng pushed Feng Ning forward without any hesitation.

"Don't look at us, this was done by Junior Sister Feng Ning. If you have any questions, ask her."

The two looked at her with suspicion.

"Junior sister, can we ask you a question?"

"Just ask."

"Did you really do this? Aren't you a sword cultivator? Or are you a weapon refiner?"

Feng Ning looked at him seriously, "Senior brother, you are mistaken. A sword cultivator who does not want to refine weapons is not a good sword cultivator. We cultivators should cultivate as much as possible."

The two looked at her disapprovingly, "Cultivation values ​​refinement and specialization; how can more be better? Wouldn't this delay your cultivation?"

"That's right, Junior Sister, you can't have such strange ideas. You are a sword cultivator, you should focus on practicing the sword path. Doing other things would only delay your cultivation, wouldn't that be neglecting your duties?"

Feng Ning looked at them frankly and asked, "Let me ask you this: if you were given a box containing a Heaven-Rank cultivation technique and a Fifth-Rank pill, which would you choose?"

The two exchanged a glance and said, "Cultivation techniques."

"Elixir."

Hearing the different answers, the two of them didn't react much, and instead turned their gaze to Feng Ning.

"What's wrong with this?"

Feng Ning strongly disagreed, "Of course there are problems, huge problems."

She looked at the two of them with a pained expression. "The things are all in front of you. Can't you even take the boxes? Why did you leave one behind?"

The two were stunned.

"Is this okay?"

Feng Ning nodded, "The rules don't say you can't take them, so of course you can take both."

A thinner one said hesitantly, "But..."

"There's no 'but' about it. No matter what you choose now, when the time comes, you'll always think of another option and regret your current choice. So why not take another path?"

The other, slightly chubby one's eyes lit up instantly. "Yes! Why not?"

Everyone stared at the two of them speechlessly.

"You two shouldn't go too far."

The chubby senior brother looked at them with strong disapproval, "I think what Junior Sister Feng said makes some sense. If I have the chance, I will also test my other talents when I go back, just in case I have other paths to take."

"Senior brother, that's the right way to think. Sometimes you don't have to do what you like. If there's a more suitable path for you, then of course you should choose the better one."

Four words.

The more the better!

With skills, how can you complain about having too much?

The chubby senior brother completely agreed with her, clearly taking her words to heart and even writing them down.

The skinny senior brother was initially a little conflicted, but seeing the two of them like this, he quickly came to his senses.

"No, no! You're doing it wrong. We can't even master one skill properly right now. If we add another, it will only distract us."

Feng Ning said with a smile, "As long as you don't practice to death, practice like there's no tomorrow, Senior Brother, it's always good to have more skills..."

He then gave him a look that said he should figure it out himself, and left first.

The remaining four were speechless, watching the two of them leave with an air of nonchalance, feeling a growing headache.

In the end, he had no choice but to follow.

Along the way, the chubby senior brother finally understood what she meant by "train to death as long as you don't die from it".

Are they really training like crazy?!

They're forced to cultivate and kill monsters day and night, without giving them any time to rest!

I should have known better than to go with them!

Who knew Junior Sister Feng was so twisted? He regretted it. He shouldn't have followed her and drunk all that chicken soup for the soul. He shouldn't have been fooled so much!

Waaaaah, is it too late for him to go home now?

Unfortunately, the secret realm is currently closed, and it would be too dangerous for him to be alone, so he can only reluctantly cultivate with everyone else.

They continued on their way, picking up people along the way, and explored about 50-60% of the secret realm.

Meanwhile, on the other side, someone unexpectedly noticed something amiss with the identity card.