Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Just as all forces held their breath in anticipation, two figures descended from the sky, their robes fluttering, exuding a calm and composed aura.

The newcomers were Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji. Their gazes swept across the open space in front of them without lingering, and landed directly on the various forces, standing shoulder to shoulder with them, their expressions indifferent.

This sudden action immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Huh? Who are these two?"

"You look unfamiliar; I've never seen you before. Which faction are you from?"

"Judging from their aura, they've actually reached the Nirvana Realm. To possess such strength at such a young age is truly remarkable!"

People from all the major factions frowned, their eyes filled with doubt and vigilance.

They were familiar with most of the top powers in the Eastern Region, but had never seen this person before.

However, the Nirvana Realm fluctuations emanating from the two individuals were undeniable.

"Could it be that mysterious force that appeared in Qingzhou some time ago?" someone whispered, speculating.

Seeing Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji appear out of nowhere, with their impressive cultivation levels, it's hard not to connect them with that mysterious force.

Unable to contain his curiosity, Yao Xing, the second elder of the Xuanming Sect, stepped forward and bowed to Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji, saying:

"You two are unfamiliar faces. Are you perhaps members of the mysterious force that has recently appeared in Qingzhou?"

Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji exchanged a glance, a faint smile playing on their lips. Yang Guo said:

"Heh, does it really matter whether it is or isn't?"

Zhang Wuji said calmly, "We are only here to explore the secret realm and have no conflict with you all, so why delve into our origins?"

Yao Xing was surprised by the other party's lack of respect, his brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

However, since the opponent's cultivation level was comparable to his own and their origins were unknown, he was unwilling to make an enemy rashly and could only reluctantly retreat back to his own group.

"Since neither of you is willing to talk about it, then so be it."

Seeing this, the other forces stopped asking questions, but their eyes remained fixed on the two of them, keeping a watchful eye on them.

Just then, Black Wind Protector of the Nine Nether Demon Sect suddenly stepped forward, his eyes fixed on Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji with hostility:

"You were the ones who killed four of my Nine Nether Demon Sect's protectors and an elder in Qingzhou a while ago, weren't you?"

Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji remained calm upon hearing this. Zhang Wuji said indifferently, "If you say so, then so be it."

"Fine, fine, you'd better pray you don't run into us in the secret realm. Otherwise..." Black Wind glared fiercely at Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji.

Yang Guo gripped the heavy sword on his back, a glint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes: "As for the secret realm, if we really encounter them, then bring it on."

"Hmph!" Black Wind snorted angrily, his eyes flashing with killing intent. "Very well! I hope you can still be so stubborn in the secret realm!"

After saying this, he retreated back to the group and stopped talking, but the demonic energy around him was faintly surging, clearly indicating that he held a grudge against the two.

From a distant corner, Qingguo and Qingcheng witnessed all of this.

Qingguo nudged Qingcheng's arm and whispered:

"Hey girl, look, aren't those Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji?"

"It seems they've gotten into a conflict with the Nine Nether Demon Sect. Should we head over and join them now?"

Qingcheng shook her head, her gaze sweeping over the surrounding, menacing forces, and said softly:

"Not for now. They're already being watched by various powerful forces. If we rush over there, they'll only draw more attention to us and might even become a burden."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "It's not too late to meet up after we enter the secret realm."

Qingguo thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "My sister is very thoughtful. Let's watch from the side for now, and then follow them after they go inside."

Just then—

"Boom!"

A deafening roar resounded, shaking the entire valley.

Everyone quickly looked up and saw that the light curtain that had enveloped the entrance to the secret realm suddenly shattered, turning into countless points of light that dissipated into the air.

Instead, a huge, wormhole-like portal of light floated in mid-air.

Light and shadow flowed within the portal, and one could vaguely see the changing scenes inside, yet they were not clearly visible, exuding a sense of mystery and the unknown.

"The secret realm... has opened!" someone shouted excitedly.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the gate of light, their breathing rapid, their eyes filled with anticipation and tension.

But no one dared to be the first to step forward, for no one knew what lay behind the portal or whether there was any danger.

Seeing this, a fierce glint flashed in Black Wind's eyes, and he reached out to grab again.

They grabbed the two trembling rogue cultivators who were not far from them and threw them toward the portal without hesitation.

"ah--!"

After two screams, the two rogue cultivators touched the light gate and vanished instantly without any apparent cause.

"Huh?" The people from all the major factions were stunned and looked at each other in bewilderment.

Did they go inside? Or...?

No one knew the answer; the area inside the portal remained calm, without any sound.

Only Black Wind curled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth—he knew in his heart that the barrier of the secret realm had completely disappeared, and those two must have entered the secret realm.

"Hmph, you so-called righteous sects are truly cowards!"

Black Wind surveyed his surroundings, his tone mocking.

"Since none of you dare to enter first, then my Nine Nether Demon Sect will take the lead!"

Having said that, he shouted to the crowd behind him, "Everyone, follow me into the secret realm!"

"yes!"

The disciples of the Nine Nether Demon Sect responded in unison, and led by the four protectors, including Black Wind and Hundred Nights, they leaped into the light gate and disappeared instantly.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, the second elder of the Xuanming Sect no longer hesitated and led his disciples to follow closely behind, rushing into the light gate.

"Let's go too!"

The eldest prince, Qianfeng, and the third prince, Qianming, exchanged a glance, then, along with four retainers and guards, transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the gate of light.

Immediately afterwards, forces such as Qingyun Sect, Xuanqing Taoism, Wanfo Temple, and Xingchen Pavilion also set off, with teams surging into the light gate like a tide and disappearing from everyone's sight.

Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji exchanged a glance and prepared to set off.

Before leaving, the two subconsciously glanced in the direction where Qingguo and Qingcheng were, and nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

Both Qingguo and Qingcheng nodded in return, indicating that they could rest assured.

Without further hesitation, Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji leaped into the light, their figures disappearing into the portal.

"The secret realm has opened! Charge!"

"Your day is yours to rise above others!"

Whether or not one can rise to the top depends on this one opportunity!

Seeing that all the major forces had entered, the smaller forces and independent cultivators in the distance could no longer restrain themselves and rushed toward the gate of light like madmen.

In an instant, shadowy figures appeared, and shouts and screams rose and fell.

Countless cultivators crowded and jostled into the portal, fearing that if they were even a step too late, the opportunity would be snatched up by others.

The beauties, each with a captivating charm, mingled in the crowd, moving slowly with the flow of people.

"Sister, let's go in too." Qingcheng tugged at Qingguo's sleeve.

Qingguo nodded: "Okay. Be careful once you go inside."

The two exchanged a glance and, following the throng of people, stepped into the mysterious portal of light.

The instant the figure vanished, Qingguo seemed to hear a whistling wind beside her ear, and the scene before her eyes suddenly changed—

It was no longer a valley in the Fallen Immortal Mountains, but a forest shrouded in thick fog, with towering ancient trees blocking out the sun, and the air filled with the rich scent of grass and trees and a faint smell of blood.

"Is this... inside the secret realm?"

Qingguo looked around and found that there was no one else around except for the two sisters. They had obviously been randomly teleported to different locations by the portal.

Qingcheng glanced around warily: "It seems so."

"Sister, let's investigate the situation first."

"Then find Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji to reunite."

Qingguo nodded: "Hmm. This place doesn't look right. The fog is too thick; it might be dangerous. Let's find a higher place to check the terrain first."

Without further hesitation, the two used their lightness skills to dart towards a small hill not far away.

Meanwhile, elsewhere in the secret realm.

Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji landed in a place surrounded by jagged rocks and howling winds.

"It seems they were teleported separately." Yang Guo looked around, his brows slightly furrowed.

"This secret realm is larger than we imagined; we need to determine its location first."

Zhang Wuji activated the Nine Yang Divine Skill, sensing the surrounding energy:

"The spiritual energy around here is very chaotic, and there seems to be fluctuation of an array. Let's be careful not to fall into a trap."

The Nine Nether Demon Sect's forces landed beside a gloomy swamp, where Black Wind was gathering everyone:

"Listen up, everyone! Spread out and search for clues about our ancestor!"

"Remember, immediately signal the alarm if the Blood Soul Jade reacts; do not act without authorization!"

The people of the Great Qian Dynasty landed before the ruins of an ancient palace. The eldest prince, Qian Feng, was examining the dragon talisman:

"Strange, the Dragon Talisman isn't responding... It seems the Great Ancestor isn't around here. Let's search this ruin first and see if there are any clues."

The various factions were teleported to different corners of the secret realm and began their respective explorations.

Fog-shrouded forests, barren deserts, eerie swamps, ancient ruins...