After millions of years in the library, I became an Immortal Emperor.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tremble.

The secret realm within the forbidden zone of life—wouldn't that be an even more terrifying place?

She stepped back, wanting to return to where she had been, but she could no longer touch that void; a single step away felt like an insurmountable distance.

There is no way out.

She took a deep breath, stopped trying to go back, and looked at the small courtyard in front of her, and the attic inside.

She walked towards the courtyard.

I paused for a moment in front of that pear tree in bloom, and then stepped into the courtyard.

What she saw was not the terrifying scene she had imagined: a large banyan tree, a pond, a few steps, and a library.

It's a very peaceful and tranquil scene.

It's more like a secluded paradise.

"Are you here to see the master?"

A voice rang out, and she jumped back, looking towards the source of the voice. It was a middle-aged man.

He was looking at her, and when he saw her face clearly, he was startled again.

"The Eldar!"

He trembled as he took a step forward, and only then did she notice that there was a woman behind the middle-aged man.

Human woman!

They are human.

Could it be that she arrived here before her?

She focused her mind and, after seeing the cultivation levels of the two men, she was no longer so afraid, though the wariness in her eyes did not diminish at all.

This is a pristine mountain; everything here is unreliable.

Their lives are in danger at any moment.

"I didn't expect there to be humans in these primeval mountains. One of you just broke through to the Dao Realm, and the other is only at the Creation Realm. How did you get here?"

She asked, her expression grave.

She came to the Primordial Mountain with a peak Saint Realm expert from the Spirit Clan, but they encountered an evil spirit there and got separated.

As far as she knew, there were no Saint Realm cultivators among the human race, so how did she come to the Primordial Mountain and even enter the secret realm within it?

Gu Yi was stunned upon hearing this.

A primeval mountain?

He naturally knew that it was one of the forbidden zones of life in the Xuanhuang Great World, but what did she mean by that?

"This is the master's courtyard."

A voice rang out before him; it was Qin Ge who had woken up. After three days of enlightenment, her cultivation had reached the seventh level of the Creation Realm.

Besides Lin Fan's preaching, there is also the reason of the Bodhi tree, which was born here and has given back to this place.

This makes the spiritual energy here ten or even a hundred times more abundant than outside.

"Who are you?"

Qin Ge stood up and looked at her.

Despite her cultivation at the Creation Realm, she showed no sign of backing down when facing a peak Celestial Realm expert.

Because this is the gentleman's place.

Even a saint would die.

Upon hearing this, the Spirit Clan woman's expression hardened. After a closer look, she clearly saw Qin Ge's bone age and was filled with shock.

He's not even a hundred years old.

He's so young.

She is far from reaching that level at her age, which means that the human woman in front of her has a stronger talent than her.

"Ling Yu, the Quasi-Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan's Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits!"

She said this with a hint of pride on her face.

Wanling Valley ranks ninth among the myriad forces in the Spirit Race land. To be born from Wanling Valley is an unparalleled honor.

But she was stunned when she looked at the two humans in front of her.

The two people didn't react much to her words, remaining calm, especially the human woman.

"Are you a Spirit Race member?"

Qin Ge said calmly.

Then, as if she understood something, she looked towards the library, where a young man in white was already standing.

It seems like we've been watching this scene for a long time.

When Lingyu followed Qin Ge's gaze, she was startled and unconsciously took a step back.

This human was standing here without her knowledge. Could he be the master of this secret realm?

A truly terrifying existence exists!

Lin Fan looked at her and smiled.

"This is the Nine Provinces of the Human Race."

As Lin Fan spoke, Ling Yu's expression hardened, and she became even more vigilant.

She was originally in the primeval mountains, in that dense forest filled with miasma and mist, when she encountered an evil spirit and became separated from the elder. In a daze, she ended up here.

He also said that this place is inhabited by humans.

Anyone would be terrified in this situation.

Humans and spirits are separated by hundreds of races and billions of miles. How did he manage to bring her here?

"Where is the elder?"

She asked, staring intently at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan waved his hand, tearing the void before her eyes, and a scene appeared before her: the elder she had mentioned and several quasi-holy sons and quasi-holy daughters.

They were anxiously searching for something in the miasma and fog.

"Is Lingyu dead?"

One of the spirits asked, trembling all over.

The other Spirit Race members all shook their heads.

They have been here for decades, originally brought by the elders for training, in preparation for the Grand Competition of Geniuses of All Races decades later.

Although the primeval mountain is a forbidden zone for life, that's only after you go deep inside. The outer area isn't that terrifying; on the contrary, it's a good place for training.

But they never expected that once they came in, they would never find their way out again; of the dozens of people in the group, only a few remain today.

Their elder was seriously injured in the previous battle, and although he tried his best to hold on, he could not last much longer.

"There are evil spirits from the sacred realm here..."

One of the spirit race members spoke, and upon hearing this, a hint of sadness appeared in the eyes of all the spirit race members.

If you get lost here and there are no elders around, you're basically doomed.

"Elder, I'm here!"

Lingyu shouted at the person in the picture, but the person inside could not hear her.

"They're still in the mountains, they can't hear you."

Lin Fan spoke, and Ling Yu looked at him again, her face showing even more apprehension.

They still say it's not an evil spirit, but this is even more evil than the evil spirit they encountered before, bringing her here silently.

"What do you want to do?"

She asked, her body trembling involuntarily despite her efforts to remain calm.

Lin Fan smiled faintly.

"I need you to take a few people to the Spirit Clan to participate in the Grand Tournament of All Races. If you agree, they should be able to leave the Primordial Mountain easily."

Lin Fan looked at the primeval mountain and said.

Lingyu was shocked upon hearing this.

"them?"

She took a deep breath and pointed at Qin Ge and the other person.

Lin Fan nodded.

"You really think you can make them leave? Didn't you say this is the Nine Provinces of Humanity? How can you possibly help them in the Primordial Mountains?"

She said.

Lin Fan smiled upon hearing this.

He stretched out a finger toward the primeval mountain, and endless miasma and mist spread from his fingertip, even giving rise to a wail in this miasma-filled world.

Then a group of Eldar in that scene saw the way out.

The other side of the road wasn't inhabited by humans, but by the Elven race.

The Primal Mountain is a region existing in the cracks of space. Each crack is a world, one for the human race, one for the spirit race, and many others.

Primitive mountains can be found in many places in the Xuanhuang Great World.

"They've really left..."

Lingyu was completely shocked.

With a single finger, even the rules of the primeval mountains would yield.

Who is he?

She looked at Lin Fan, feeling confused for the first time about the so-called human race. Was it true that the human race had no saints, as the world had said?