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All the major factions of the Great Qin Kingdom were aware of this matter. Could it be that Yun Fan did not come from a Big Family?
This person displayed such exceptional talent; it was impossible that he had not been nurtured by a Big Family. However, he did not dwell on this thought and instead explained, "Yun Xiong, this Xuan Ling Secret Realm is located in Tianhai County of the Great Qin Kingdom. It was established by an Ancient Sect and is filled with Fa Chuan Cheng, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, divine weapons, and countless opportunities."
Every twenty years, the formations of the Xuan Ling Secret Realm would weaken, allowing the major factions of the Great Qin Kingdom to join forces to open it, enabling their Tian Jiao Disciples to venture inside and seize opportunities.
However, as time went on, the Xuan Ling Secret Realm became increasingly ancient, and those who could enter for exploration had lower and lower cultivation levels. A hundred years ago, those at the Diyuan Realm could still enter, but now only those below the Diyuan Realm could venture in. In a few hundred or thousand years, even those at the Xuan Yuan Realm might not be able to enter.
Although the Xuan Ling Secret Realm was filled with various opportunities, it was also fraught with danger. There were numerous formations and many fierce beasts within. Especially for those entering to compete for treasures, there was always a possibility of falling within.
Upon hearing these words, Yun Fan was filled with shock. He never expected that the Xuan Ling Secret Realm was left behind by an Ancient Sect. Surely there were various opportunities inside; if he could obtain them, his cultivation would surely rise rapidly.
His eyes sparkled with fervor as he resolved not to miss this chance. Although he would have to face the Heavenly Talents from various factions of the Great Qin Kingdom, Yun Fan was not afraid; a single thought occupied his mind:
When paths cross in a narrow way, courage prevails!
Anyone who dared to hinder his growth would be eliminated.
Beside him, Feng Qingyang looked at the excited Yun Fan and laughed heartily. "Yun Xiong, I trust you won’t miss this opportunity. Once we enter the secret realm, stick close to me; with my strength, I can take care of you."
Hearing this, Yun Fan felt deeply moved. He never expected Feng Qingyang to be so generous. Although he knew that this person valued his talent and believed he would become extraordinary once he grew stronger, it was truly commendable that Feng Qingyang was willing to help him even before he had fully developed.
"By the way, Yun Fan," Feng Qingyang continued, "you need to stay at the Sect these next few days and not wander off. If the secret realm opens up and we can’t find you, Elder won’t wait for you."
Yun Fan nodded solemnly. Knowing that the Xuan Ling Secret Realm held various opportunities, he certainly wouldn’t let this chance slip away.
After discussing for a while, Feng Qingyang left the place to report Yun Fan's quota. All that was left was to wait for news from the Sect, and then they could set off for the Xuan Ling Secret Realm together.
Yun Fan watched Feng Qingyang depart, pondering for a moment. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to take on any missions during this time. After all, the opening of the Xuan Ling Secret Realm was imminent, and if he missed the timing, it would be a wasted opportunity.
Having come to this conclusion, Yun Fan headed to the Treasure Pavilion, intending to exchange all his spirit stones for Monster Cores to continue enhancing his cultivation. There would undoubtedly be many strong individuals entering the Xuan Ling Secret Realm, all of whom were top Heavenly Talents from various major factions, with their cultivation having reached the Profound Origin Realm Pinnacle.
With his current strength, dealing with some ordinary Profound Origin Realm Pinnacle practitioners would not be a problem; however, he couldn't compete with those top-tier prodigies.
Arriving at the Treasure Pavilion, he found it bustling with disciples coming and going. Yun Fan walked in slowly and approached a nearby counter.
The Fat Steward standing there recognized Yun Fan and felt a sense of familiarity but didn't think much of it. After all, he served numerous disciples every day, so everyone felt somewhat familiar.
Without wasting any words, Yun Fan spoke up directly. "Give me forty of the Third-Stage Late Monster Cores."
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