Chapter 582: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 582: Entering the Secret Realm!

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

The empty space at the Secret Realm Entrance was in utter chaos at this moment.

There were both local human cultivators and demons eyeing the Secret Realm.

On the ground, many cultivator and demon corpses had already fallen.

When Xu Zhangqing and the others slowly descended, both sides immediately parted.

"They're from the Three Great Immortal Sects!"

"As expected, they've still been drawn over!"

"These cultivators from outside really treat this place as their own home?"

Soon, their identities were recognized.

No way, their clothes were too distinctive and easy to identify.

Compared to other cultivation forces, disciples of the Three Great Immortal Sects rarely conceal their identities, even hoping others recognize them at a glance, thus displaying the transcendent status of the immortal sects.

The most fundamental reason was that they couldn't afford to offend them.

Externally, the Three Great Immortal Sects were of one breath and branch.

Provoking one was equivalent to provoking the other two.

Both envied and hated, and in the end they couldn't win a fight.

Mo Yuan swept his gaze over them, identifying one side's identity, and said to Xu Zhangqing and the others: "Those few on the Left Side, judging by the 'Wood' character on their chests, should be local power of the Central Region, members of Qingmu Hall."

The leader was a bearded man, holding a wooden long blade in his hand.

Beside him were two males and one female, all looking very immature.

Another group of cultivators wore miscellaneous clothing, with no unified mark.

The leader was tall and thin, with more than ten storage bags hanging at his Yao Jian, looking like the Scattered Cultivator Alliance.

Sure enough, before Xu Zhangqing and the others could speak, the tall thin man immediately cupped his hands and smiled: "I am Zhou Tong of the Scattered Cultivator Alliance, greeting all Dao Friends of the immortal sects!"

The last group of cultivators was the most special, wearing deep brown long robes, with the two characters "Growth and Withering" embroidered at the Ling Kou, the leader being a middle-aged cultivator with a pale face and no beard.

He seemed to be a member of the local power "Growth and Withering Sect."

Beside him followed a boy of sixteen or seventeen.

He had clear and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but kept his head down and didn't speak much.

Xu Zhangqing looked at him two more times, always feeling this boy was not simple.

Compared to others, the Wood Spirit Power on him was incomparably rich, as if about to overflow.

On the demon side, as far as could be seen, there were two Demon Kings with a thousand years of Dao Xing, followed by a group of oddly shaped little demons.

Because they were the most numerous, their momentum was fierce.

One was wrapped all over with water-bucket-thick green vines, with poisonous sharp thorns growing on the vines, respected by the little demons as the Vine Demon King.

On the Right Side was one with a human body and flower face, holding a giant Mandala that could spit poison mist in his hand, his Demon Qi even heavier than the Vine Demon King, respected as the Flower Demon King.

At this moment, the Flower Demon King spoke in a sharp voice, his tone full of hostility: "Qingwu Forest is a Secret Realm exclusive to Wood Spirit Roots; it's not your outsiders' turn to enter!"

Mo Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, saying lightly: "The Secret Realm is a place where everyone relies on their own ability.

You block the local cultivators; could it be you want to monopolize the rare spirit plants?"

Zhou Tong of the Scattered Cultivator Alliance immediately echoed: "Dao Friend speaks rightly; I find this group of demons very displeasing to the eye. How about we go up together and finish them all off?"

That way, entering the Secret Realm would be without worry afterward."

The bearded man of Qingmu Hall, though not speaking, nodded his head, agreeing quite a bit.

However, the two Demon Kings, upon hearing this, not only did not panic, but instead revealed strange smiles.

As for the two with "Growth and Withering" embroidered at their Ling Kou, they currently expressed no stance, seeming focused on the Secret Realm before them, not intending to get involved.

Just as the atmosphere between humans and demons was thick with the smell of gunpowder, in a corner of Qingwu Forest, the mist gradually thinned, revealing a secluded small path.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Tong, who had just been planning to make a move, reacted very quickly and called out: "The Secret Realm is open, everyone rush in!"

The previous second still swords drawn and bows bent with the demons.

The next second, seeing the Secret Realm open, they rushed inside.

One could only say, as expected of a member of the Scattered Cultivator Alliance, changing faces faster than flipping a book.

However, just as Zhou Tong was about to lead people to take the first step, the two Demon Kings on the other side launched an attack first.

And not only that, as the ground kept shaking, a large group of burrowing demons emerged one after another, in very great numbers.

One of them resembled a pangolin, its body length reaching several zhang.

Judging by its aura, it was another Demon King with a thousand years of Dao Xing.

Its whole body was wrapped in rich Earth Qi, which suddenly spread out, causing everyone's figures to stagger, as if dragged by an invisible force, their movements slowed by a hair.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately united, then launched an attack on Zhou Tong and everyone present, in a posture of madness as if they didn't care about their lives.

In an instant, the originally somewhat harmonious atmosphere was broken.

On the cultivators' side, everyone had different thoughts, all wanting to be the first to enter the Secret Realm.

Mo Yuan's expression sank, and he immediately ordered: "Ran'er, take them into the Secret Realm; I'll hold out outside for a while to reduce pressure for you."

Mo Ran's gaze swept over Xu Zhangqing, Su Qingyuan, and Zhao Chengdao, and he shouted: "Go!"

Immediately, the people of the Three Great Immortal Sects, except for Mo Yuan, all rushed toward the Secret Realm Entrance.

Although occasionally a few little demons pounced nearby, to them they were not worth worrying about.

Unexpectedly, the first to enter the Secret Realm were neither the Three Great Immortal Sects, nor the Scattered Cultivator Alliance, nor even Qingmu Hall.

But rather the two from Growth and Withering Sect who had remained silent and said nothing.

Xu Zhangqing raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself: "Strange, why aren't the demons attacking them?"

Fortunately, the second batch was his own group.

Next came the members of Qingmu Hall, but unfortunately only two entered.

One with a full beard, one female Disciple.

The other two male Disciples were stopped by the demons.

As more and more people entered, the green mist around this secluded Path actually grew denser again.

Zhou Tong and the other Loose Cultivators held up by the demons had not yet entered before it closed again.

Zhou Tong gritted his teeth: "Damn demons, you made Shi Ye fail to enter!"

Mo Yuan said in a deep voice: "It's fine, the entrance will open again after a while. Let's join forces and kill the demons first."

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Xu Zhangqing had just entered the Secret Realm when a vast amount of Wood Spirit Qi surged toward him, more than ten times denser than Outside.

He raised his eyes and looked around; tall Ancient Trees stood everywhere, their branches wrapped in glowing Vines.

Patches of Condensing Dew Grass grew on the ground.

The whisker roots of Purple Pattern Ginseng sprouted from the soil.

Ice Heart Orchid emitted an even fainter cold fragrance.

In Wai Jie, unless it was a Spirit Field or a spirit plant garden, one could not see so many spirit plants.

What's more, the number of Rare Spirit Plants and top-grade spirit plants here was countless.

However, Mo Ran, Zhao Chengdao, and Su Qingyuan, who had just been Beside him, were now nowhere to be seen.

Xu Zhangqing thoughtfully said: "I haven't heard that this Secret Realm transfers those who enter. Could it be that the two who came in first are behind this?"

Suddenly, his Divine Sense scanned someone in the distance.

He used the Heaven-Defying characteristic of his own Cultivation Method, his whole person fusing into one with the surrounding spirit plants, with not the slightest difference in his aura.

Then he quickly approached and found they were members of Growth and Withering Sect who had entered in the first batch.

It was that middle-aged Xiuxian Zhe with a pale, beardless face, and a youth.

The two walked while conversing.

"Young Master, the Spiritual Array has already been set up. Everyone who entered the Secret Realm has been teleported to all directions; no one will come to Disturb us!"

"As for Outside, with those demons buying us time, there's no problem at all."

"Continue according to plan. I will use the dense Spiritual Energy here, and those fools greedy for spirit plants, as the resources for my breakthrough to Golden Core!"