Chapter 218: Northern End of the Secret Realm, the Snow Palace of the Dao Field

Time flowed, and in the blink of an eye it was three days later.

The northernmost point of the Weak Water Secret Realm.

By now, many prodigies had gathered here.

They had already learned of the situation inside the secret realm from the outside world.

Within the Dao Field, the northernmost point holds the greatest number of opportunities and immortal treasures.

Moreover, this is also the cultivation ground of the True Immortal Han Yue; there is a good chance her inheritance lies here.

"There are so many people here; we haven't come too late, have we?"

"Looks like not; these people are still wandering aimlessly, which means the inheritance hasn't appeared yet."

Not far away, four figures approached—it was Shi Hao and his three companions.

"Haha, I don't feel the slightest cold now."

"Our Azure Cloud Sect's sect robes actually have this function."

"Junior brother, have you forgotten what Master said? The sect robes repel water and fire, are unstained by myriad laws, and the Dao's aura clings to the body."

"Right, that's correct."

Shi Hao and his group walked over, laughing and chatting, unlike some prodigies who were frozen stiff like grandchildren.

After all, this northernmost point is the core of the secret realm.

As the main grounds of the Dao Field, where the laws of the Heavenly Cold Immortal Dao are strongest, the chill is naturally the most intense.

Shi Hao and his group had discovered two days prior that their sect robes continuously circulated Dao aura, keeping the bone‑piercing cold at bay.

At this moment they felt no cold whatsoever.

Moments later, Shi Hao and his four companions walked over.

They saw that the core of the Dao Field was a vast complex of palaces, towering buildings all covered in ice and snow, resembling snow palaces.

Watching the endless stream of prodigies entering, Lin Bai pointed ahead and said, "This must be the Dao Field core that Junior Brother Yun Lan spoke of, the place where that True Immortal senior cultivated."

"Yes, Senior Brother Lin Bai, this is it," Yun Lan said, gazing forward with a delighted expression.

The detailed circumstances of the Weak Water Secret Realm had been told to him by his father long ago.

"Come on, let's go in; the opportunities left by that True Immortal senior should be very helpful to us."

After they finished speaking, Shi Hao, who was walking ahead, spoke up.

The opportunities and immortal treasures left by the True Immortal realm are surely abundant.

Even if the secret realm has undergone many openings, even if countless resources have been taken by wave after wave of prodigies,

but what a True Immortal titan has left behind is absolutely beyond your imagination!

Shi Hao finished speaking, and they all entered that huge, magnificent snow palace together.

……

As soon as they entered, they saw many prodigies ahead already carefully searching for opportunities.

Inside the snow palace, magnificently vast, everywhere exuded an ancient, dignified aura.

Just as Shi Hao and his group were about to go deeper in search,

a rough, gruff voice came from behind the palace.

"You lot, put your things down! This place has been taken over by us—get lost and look for opportunities elsewhere."

Accompanying it was a powerful aura.

Upon hearing this, Shi Hao and his group halted their steps.

It seems a dispute is breaking out ahead—this is common, just killing and seizing treasures, right?

But why does this gruff voice sound so familiar?

Could it be those from the Pure Immortal Academy…?

Indeed, only to see a few injured prodigies running out from ahead first.

Immediately after, several imposing figures walked up behind them.

The leader ahead was that pale‑faced, frail youth by the riverbank—the prodigy Yuwen Hong of the Pure Immortal Academy!

As the frail youth approached, he saw Shi Hao and his companions and thought, "Is it them?"

He immediately raised his brows and said, "Fellow Daoists, we meet again."

"Senior Brother, do you know them?"

Behind Yuwen Hong, a burly youth asked puzzledly, "Senior Brother, do you know these kids?"

"When we clear the area later, let's give them a couple less blows."

"Just a passing acquaintance."

Upon hearing that, the frail youth Yuwen Hong gave a slight smile.

Shi Hao, at the front, narrowed his eyes at the sight and said, "Indeed, we meet again, fellow Daoist."

He also couldn't figure out what this academy youth meant.

Just as he said, it's merely a passing acquaintance.

Then why did you specially come over to greet us?

That's too contradictory, bro.

"Looking at your sect robes, fellow Daoist, are you from the Azure Cloud Sect?"

"That's a rather pleasant name."

As soon as he said that, Shi Hao and his four companions felt a stir—this kid must be here to pick a fight, right?

"Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoist, I mean no harm."

Yuwen Hong sensed his words were abrupt and spoke again.

After all, praising someone else's sect, who would just compliment the name for sounding good?

Strength is the true way.

But he really hasn't heard of this so-called Azure Cloud Sect.

Even if you scan the whole Azure Ancient Heavenly Domain, you won't find this sect's name; it must be a minor sect in the Immortal Realm.

Shi Hao's companion Lin Bai's face turned cold: "We don't know each other either; if you have something to say, just say it straight."

The frail youth still smiled upon seeing this: "Fellow Daoist, why are you so aggressive? I naturally have some good news to tell a few fellow Daoists."

"Please forgive my bluntness, but given your talents and cultivation, why remain in an unknown sect?"

"Why not join my Immortal Pure Academy?"

……

On another note, within the Cosmic Mist Immortal Kingdom...

"Senior, are you going to the Weak Water Secret Realm?"

"But judging by the time, the secret realm should already be closed, and the ferryman won't be ferrying anyone."

"Without his ferryboat, even those beneath the True Immortal Realm cannot cross the Weak Water River."

"Besides, even if the secret realm remains open, only those under a hundred years old in bone age can enter—the heaven's pride!"

Above the Immortal Kingdom, on the back of the huge Black Jade Qilin, Ye Chen spoke with a puzzled look.

Feng Qingyang smiled but remained silent.

Our sect's Immortal King's palanquin is finally ready for use.

And my bone age—care to guess how old our sect is?

Ye Chen at his side, seeing his determination, dared not urge further.

After a few days, the senior and he traveled together here, arriving exactly where his Night Sword Immortal Sect is located—in the Cosmic Mist Immortal Kingdom.

By the way, our sect's disciples also went to the secret realm; I don't know how they're doing, or if there's any affinity.

……

This side.

As soon as the frail youth Yuwen Hong spoke, the atmosphere in the Snow Palace immediately fell again.

"What did you say?"

Shi Hao and his companions frowned, coldly looking at the people ahead from the academy.

"Don't you have ears? My senior brother told you to join our Immortal Palace—are you deaf?!"

"I'm telling you, inviting you to join is a sign of esteem!"