Chapter 384: Secret Realm World

Meng Yifan went on a killing spree in Dongying this time, reaping a massive amount of Experience Value; his cultivation has already risen to Fifth Grade High Tier, and is even approaching Fifth Grade Peak.

As long as he obtains the World Source of a mighty figure, Meng Yifan can attempt to break through to Grade 6.

This is a heaven-sent opportunity, but in this shattered world, space is collapsing, and spatial rifts are everywhere; it will also give rise to many forbidden lands containing immense crises, and a moment of carelessness could lead to one's demise.

Risk and opportunity coexist; Meng Yifan had always thought that as long as he had the Game Panel, if he encountered danger, he could still travel back to another world and return to deal with the danger after his strength increased.

However, during the great battle with Yamata no Orochi, Meng Yifan already discovered that in the world of a Grade 6 powerhouse, one can already interfere with the opening of spatial passages.

In this shattered world formed by the fall of a mighty figure, it is very likely that the opening of spatial passages will also be interfered with.

Therefore, if Meng Yifan enters to hunt for treasure, he will also face the constant danger of death and the dissipation of his soul.

"The opportunity is right before my eyes; no matter how great the danger, I must press forward."

Meng Yifan did not hesitate; he stood up, walked to the front of the seal, and reached out to press his hand against that multicolored seal.

This layer of the seal was very peculiar, acting just like a spring; the more force you applied, the stronger its rebound force became.

After sensing it for a moment, Meng Yifan circulated his cultivation technique; his left hand was filled with Yin Attribute energy, and his right hand was filled with Yang Attribute energy. With the Yin and Yang combined, he tore fiercely, as if ripping through a rubber tire.

That layer of the seal opened a gap, and with a flicker of his body, Meng Yifan slipped into the Secret Realm World.

Not long after Meng Yifan entered, the seal weakened again, and Zhao Jingang and the other three Immortal Cultivators from Dongzhou, as well as four other Level 5 Great Demons of the Demon Race, entered the Secret Realm World one after another.

Lang Batian and Lang Jiao are both Level 5 Great Demons; they are Meng Yifan's servants, their Divine Souls controlled by Meng Yifan, and if Meng Yifan were to fall, they would die along with him.

Therefore, no matter how dangerous it is inside the Secret Realm World, the two of them must go in to protect Meng Yifan.

As the world seal continued to weaken, this Secret Realm World was like a door being opened; as long as one was a powerhouse of Third Grade or above, they could enter to hunt for treasure.

Meng Shuangdao, Meng Da, Meng Er—these three zombies—along with experts like Lang Jiao and Kong Sanqiang, also entered the Secret Realm World one after another.

A large number of Demon Race experts who had rushed over also continuously charged into the Secret Realm World.

After Meng Yifan broke through the seal and slipped into the Secret Realm World, he felt his body enveloped by a powerful spatial force, as if he were being teleported. This made his heart stir, and he understood: even if one enters the Secret Realm World from the same entrance, they will be teleported to different areas.

"Such random teleportation can prevent those who arrive first from setting up ambushes to intercept latecomers, and can also prevent large factions from joining forces to snatch treasures."

"However, this kind of random teleportation is a gamble on luck. If your luck is good, you might be teleported directly near the World Origin; if your luck is bad, you might be teleported directly into a dangerous area, which is basically 'landing and dying' right away."

"My luck shouldn't be that bad, right?"

Meng Yifan was somewhat worried, gripping his Ghost Head Blade, ready at any moment to deal with any crisis that might appear.

Soon, the teleportation ended. After Meng Yifan saw the scenery around him clearly, he discovered he was standing in a dense jungle.

All around were towering trees as thick as three people could embrace, and the ground was covered with layers of fallen leaves; stepping on them felt just like stepping on cotton.

Dazzling sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves, leaving bright spots on the ground.

A gust of wind blew, the leaves swayed, and these bright spots swayed along with them, just like a group of mischievous little elves.

In the jungle, there were also many colorful flowers, swaying in the wind and emitting bursts of intoxicating, faint fragrance.

Meng Yifan reached out his right hand, letting a spot of Greater Yang sunlight shine on it; it really felt like being illuminated by the sun, which made him click his tongue in wonder.

"With sunlight, big trees, and the fragrance of flowers, it's just like the real world. Who could have imagined that this world was actually created by a mighty figure? It is truly incredible."

"Huh! If a World Realm powerhouse can create a small world, then could the Great Martial Heavenly Dynasty World and the world on Earth also have been created by mighty figures?"

Thinking of this, Meng Yifan was greatly shocked; the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility could not be ruled out.

On Earth, everyone has heard the legend of Pangu creating Heaven and Earth; basically, everyone listens to it as a story, and Meng Yifan didn't believe this story was true before either.

But now, inside the Secret Realm World, looking at such a realistic world before his eyes, Meng Yifan suddenly felt that perhaps the world we live in was truly created by some super powerhouse.

Meng Yifan shook his head; now was not the time for wild thoughts. When his strength increases in the future, one day he will uncover the truth of the world and also figure out who created the Game Panel, and why they chose him, an ordinary mercenary, to use it.

Meng Yifan tried to use his Spiritual Power to click the button to return to Earth on the Game Panel, only to find that the spatial passage really could not be opened. This made his heart sink; he knew his retreat had been cut off. It seemed he really had to fight for his life this time.

Meng Yifan pinched a seal with his right hand, wanting to use Riding Clouds and Driving Mist to fly into the high sky to look at the terrain of this world, but he discovered a mysterious force preventing him from flying up.

"Strange, could one of the rules of this world be that one cannot fly?" Meng Yifan was puzzled. Since he couldn't fly, he could still use the Cloud Soaring Ladder movement technique. With a fierce leap, his body shot upward, and after stepping on the trees a few times, his body was already standing at the top of a giant tree.

Looking into the distance from a height, Meng Yifan was surprised to find that this small world was extremely vast, with no end in sight. Near Meng Yifan was the jungle, to the left was a surging sea, to the right there seemed to be a desert, ahead there appeared to be an endless grassland, and behind was a range of rolling mountains.

Jungle, desert, sea, grassland, high mountains—these different environments all appeared in this shattered world. From this, it can be seen that the world created by this mighty figure was truly very large.

This huge world was in the process of shattering as a whole; the vast sky was like broken glass, with crisscrossing cracks, and there were countless abysses on the ground.

All of this indicated that this was a world in the process of collapsing.

"Where is the World Source?" Meng Yifan pondered for a moment. By logic, the World Source should be at the center of the world. Thinking of this, Meng Yifan moved toward the central area of the various terrains.

"Crack!" Meng Yifan walked cautiously through the jungle for a few steps when he suddenly felt something wrong under his feet, as if he had snapped something.