Wang Mu slowly walked into the golden gate. After entering, the golden light in front of him was no longer so intense, but instead gave people a gentle feeling, which was extremely comfortable on Wang Mu.

Just as Wang Mu went in, the Wuji Sect members followed closely behind, trying to rush in, but the golden gate slammed shut with a loud bang after Wang Mu entered.

Seeing the gold and silver treasures scattered all over the place, he felt no emotion whatsoever. As the emperor of the Holy Domain, he had long since become indifferent to such things. His attention was focused on the elixir room inside, which was filled with the rich fragrance of elixirs.

At this moment, Wang Mu cautiously observed his surroundings and walked forward carefully. He did not believe that there would be no danger or traps in such a place.

However, after Wang Mu walked about fifty meters, there were no traps or dangers at all. Everything around him was within easy reach, and it seemed perfectly safe.

After Wang Mu had walked a distance, a mysterious voice entered his ears.

“Young man, you are quite good. You haven’t touched anything in my secret realm since you came in. I like your character very much. You must be from the Holy Domain to be able to come in. Don’t worry about any danger in here. For outsiders, I am the greatest danger.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a phantom of an old man with long eyebrows, dressed in a white robe, appeared in front of Wang Mu, looking at him with a kind smile.

"This junior greets the senior." Wang Mu said respectfully. After all, this was a senior from the Holy Domain. According to the timeline, this was likely a senior from before the decline of the Holy Domain. He might even be able to learn about the secrets of that time.

"Hey, kid, how come you're only at the Nascent Soul stage? How did you get in? That's really strange." The old man, who had been staring at Wang Mu for a long time, suddenly muttered to himself in surprise.

"What exactly is going on? My restriction is set up so that only those at the Nascent Soul Realm or above can enter. This kid is clearly a little short of that level. Could it be that something went wrong after a while?"

A wave of doubts arose in the old man's mind. He looked solemnly at Wang Mu in front of him, knowing that only this young man could answer these questions.

Seeing the old man staring at him with that look, Wang Mu couldn't help but laugh and explain.

"I once used a secret technique to raise my strength to the Nascent Soul Realm. Perhaps it was because I experienced this realm that I was allowed to enter."

Although the old man was still puzzled, he nodded. This was the only explanation that made sense. He then looked at Wang Mu with a proud expression and said.

"This is a secret realm I created. Boy, you are the first person to enter this place in the past thousand years. If you had been any later, you might not have even seen this old man again. Since we are so destined, I will give you a chance. Remember my name... Desolate Fire Saint Venerable."

After saying that, a hand was placed on Wang Mu's head. Under the immense pressure, Wang Mu was unable to move and could only let the Desolate Fire Saint control him. In an instant, most of the herbs in the entire secret treasure flew towards this side and gathered on the top of the Desolate Fire Saint's head.

The Holy Venerable of Wildfire used his palm to create a fire, transforming it into a pill-refining furnace, and began refining pills. His technique was extremely exquisite, leaving Wang Mu in awe.

"Is this the wonder of ancient alchemy?" Wang Mu murmured.

As time passed, the temperature in the entire secret realm rose higher and higher, and the fragrance of the elixir became stronger and stronger, but under the control of the Desolate Fire Saint Venerable, not a single trace of it leaked out.

Strands of pure energy were slowly transmitted into Wang Mu's body through the palm of the Desolate Fire Saint, and soon he began to break through one after another.

Peak of the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage, early stage of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage, peak of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage.

A while later, a blazing white beam of light shot into the sky from where Wang Mu was. At this moment, Wang Mu had broken through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm and reached the Divine Spirit Realm.

"This old man is actually quite capable. I wonder what realm I'll break through to after this elixir is refined," Wang Mu thought to himself with secret delight.

Finally, it stopped only when it completely occupied the center of Wang Mu's soul sea, and a wonderful spiritual connection was formed between this soul lotus and his mind.

On the other side, the old man was still refining that spirit pill. Wang Mu could directly feel that the powerful fluctuations emanating from this spirit pill were even stronger than the Spirit Returning Pill he had seen that day. Strands of energy were constantly fed back into Wang Mu's soul sea and merged into that soul lotus.

As energy was injected, Wang Mu's soul sea gradually thickened, and the liquid within it became increasingly viscous. Suddenly, another beam of light flashed across Wang Mu's body.

Peak of the first level of the Primordial Spirit Realm... Early stage of the second level of the Primordial Spirit Realm

This breakthrough further enhanced Wang Mu's overall strength. Within his soul sea, a lotus flower, which held the key to his breakthrough, slowly bloomed one of its nine petals.

Wang Mu hurriedly began to stabilize his soul realm. This breakthrough was too fast, and it would be difficult to handle if his realm became unstable. The white-haired old man's soul on the other side nodded with satisfaction when he saw what Wang Mu was doing.

Time passed by second by second, and before we knew it, five hours had gone by.

At this moment, almost all the disciples and high-ranking members of the Wuji Sect had gathered outside the Golden Gate. Xue Chunyuan stood at the very front with a solemn expression, staring intently at the Golden Gate in front of her.

It would be impossible for Xue Chunyuan to be calm at this moment; on the contrary, she felt a slight sense of displeasure.

It was only with great difficulty that such a secret treasure had emerged in the back mountain of their own sect, which could even be said to be the sect's last hope for a turnaround. It was only because it had been occupied by an outsider, an outsider whom they had invited to help, that they naturally felt resentful.

But more than anything, there was a sense of helplessness. The secret treasure that they had been unable to open despite exhausting the entire sect's resources and manpower had been entered so easily by this outsider. In the end, it was simply a matter of fate. Now, all they could do was wait quietly.

The white-haired old man's soul in the Golden Gate gradually faded away. The soul power consumed in refining this elixir was simply too enormous. He frowned as he looked at the elixir in front of him.

Now we only need to take the last step!

In an instant, a beam of light filled with seven colors shot into the sky in front of Wang Mu, and countless dark clouds gathered in the sky. Thunder and lightning flashed above Wang Mu's head.

Even the space within the secret realm showed slight cracks under such a terrifying aura.

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