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As the ground spun, the moment Sun Zhe stepped through the great door, he felt a blur before his eyes, and everything from his original world completely vanished. The entire space seemed to transform into a hazy existence, and he himself became a speck of dust, unable to create even the slightest ripple.
The world was chaotic, all things unformed, and all beings were like ants. A deep sense of powerlessness and humility arose in Sun Zhe's heart, a feeling that was surprisingly similar to when he once traversed the void as thunder.
"Where exactly am I?"
He strained to explore his surroundings but found everything around him silent and tranquil, devoid of any sound. There was nothing in sight, not even the others who had entered at the same time; they had vanished without a trace, sent off to some unknown corner. In this entire space, only Sun Zhe remained alone.
At that moment, a piercing light caught his eye, and the tight sensation binding his body instantly disappeared without a trace. Sun Zhe felt his body suddenly lighten, as if he had fallen from the air.
As a Cultivator at the Thunder Peak realm, Sun Zhe's skills were naturally not comparable to an ordinary person. Even though his mind was still in a daze, his body reacted instinctively; with a reflexive twist, he adjusted his direction and landed effortlessly on the ground.
However, Sun Zhe's current state was not particularly good. His eyes still held traces of lingering fear. The feeling of being like an ant deeply etched itself into his heart, as if he were a three-year-old child facing a towering giant, utterly powerless to resist.
"What was that place just now...?"
Recalling the scene from earlier, Sun Zhe couldn't help but furrow his brow. Ever since he had transformed into thunder, he realized this world held far too many mysteries. The more he encountered, the heavier his doubts became. He keenly sensed that this world was not as simple as he had initially thought.
After pondering for a while, Sun Zhe buried his confusion deep within. He was merely a Thunderer now; it wasn't the time for such thoughts. When things collapsed, naturally someone taller would bear the weight; he didn't need to worry about such trivial matters for now.
After confirming that there were no issues with his condition, Sun Zhe began to observe the situation within the Northern Mang Secret Realm.
According to Fang Yuan, the leader of Xuan Lei Sect, this place should be where some sect from Ancient Times resided. Just those four words—Ancient Times—were enough to draw countless gazes of curiosity and awe.
Ancient Times is far from comparable to the present. During that time, the spiritual energy of the world was abundant, and monstrous beasts roamed freely. Many gifted races thrived across the continent without restraint. In such a harsh environment, countless peak powerhouses emerged among the human race, their strength capable of shattering the void, far surpassing the Cultivators of today.
In that era, although there were not many sects, any one of them would be an astonishing presence if placed in the current time, rivaling those so-called sixth and seventh tier Sects, or even surpassing them. These sects also possessed countless treasures and spiritual herbs. If this Northern Mang Secret Realm truly belonged to some Ancient Sect, it would undoubtedly be a treasure trove. Even after so many years, there must still be many lost spiritual treasures within.
While thinking about this, Sun Zhe raised his eyes to look around.
What met his gaze was a continuous range of mountains, lush with trees and flowers, a vibrant green that resembled a sea of greenery. The treetops swayed like rolling waves on the ocean, creating a spectacular sight.
Void was dotted with white clouds, and dozens of pure white cranes flew gracefully among them, enjoying themselves. A gentle breeze swept through, rustling the green grass below and causing the slender willows in the mountains to sway gently. A refreshing tranquility suddenly filled Sun Zhe's heart.
A celestial paradise!
Staring blankly at the scenes before him, Sun Zhe was filled with astonishment. Although he had never seen what a true celestial secret realm looked like, the picturesque scenery before him was exactly as described in books about celestial realms...
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, it instantly filled his lungs, making him feel elevated as if every inch of his skin was nourished.
"What abundant spiritual energy..."
At first, he was captivated by the scenery and did not pay much attention. Now realizing it, he discovered that the concentration of spiritual energy in this Ming Mountain Secret Realm far exceeded that of the outside world, just as Fang Yuan had said—at least ten times more!
Sun Zhe could guarantee that if he quietly cultivated here for half a year, his strength would at least double.
"It truly is a celestial secret realm... Even if this Ming Mountain Secret Realm is not the location of an Ancient sect, it must definitely be some secret realm left behind from Ancient Times..." Sun Zhe murmured to himself with great certainty. It was impossible for ordinary places to have such dense spiritual energy; only during Ancient Times could such places exist.
However, Sun Zhe did not come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery; what he needed was the True Essence of Spirit Medicine and the Divine Weapons and Spiritual Treasures found here.
Looking around for a while, he did not see any figures. Sun Zhe's left hand moved swiftly like lightning, lightly brushing over the Ethereal Ring on his right index finger. Suddenly, a yellow map appeared in his palm.
The map was not large, covered with various dots of different colors—some red, some black, and others varying in hue.
The Mingshan Secret Realm had opened multiple times before, and the Xuan Lei Sect had sent several batches of disciples inside. Although not many managed to come out alive each time, there were still quite a few who did. Those who returned had drawn maps based on their memories, which combined created a comprehensive map that marked many dangerous areas and indicated the locations of Spirit Medicine Caves. The map in Sun Zhe's hand was a copy of this.
However, the vastness of the Mingshan Secret Realm far exceeded everyone's estimates. Although this map gathered many people's memories, it was still just a fragment; many places within the secret realm remained unclearly marked, especially in the second layer and the Third Floor, where a significant portion was still shrouded in darkness.
"Cliff... over here!" Sun Zhe's eyes flashed as he quickly located the position marked as "Cliff," which was where the disciples of Xuan Lei Sect had agreed to meet.
However, the meeting time was set for one month after entering the secret realm because everyone needed that time to search through the first layer. The dangers in the first layer were relatively minor, and individuals could generally handle them alone. The so-called meeting was merely to prepare for the unknown dangers in the second layer and the Third Floor.
After casually stuffing the map into his pocket, Sun Zhe took down the Long Sword from his back, gripping it in his right hand before stepping into the mountains.
The first thing he needed to do was not to search for Rare Treasures but to find a hidden place... to advance!
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