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"Since True Immortal Tianlu is so generous, my Five Spirits Sect is also willing to contribute."

This Xuanling Ointment is produced only once every thousand years and is extremely beneficial for improving cultivation. I happen to have some on hand, so I'll leave it for these younger generations to fight over.

That adds a bit of fun.

With a calm smile, Master Hongguang of the Five Spirits Sect offered three porcelain bottles. Upon seeing this, all the Five Spirits Sect disciples present were so excited that they swallowed hard.

As disciples of the Five Spirits Sect, they knew better than anyone the miraculous effects of this thing.

This item is a rare and precious material accumulated in the Five-Colored Pool of the Five Spirits Sect's sacred land, with less than a hundred bottles produced only once every thousand years.

Apart from the most outstanding disciples of the sect, no one else is qualified to take it.

Feeling the enthusiasm of the Five Spirits Sect disciples, Hong Guang couldn't help but feel a little proud. The reason he was willing to spend so much was to inspire his disciples' fighting spirit.

Ultimately, he always felt that this treasure was already in the possession of his own disciple, and that no other disciple could possibly get their hands on it.

"Alright, since that's the case, my Shuiyue Sect will also offer some prizes."

This earth's energy will also be placed in the secret realm. Three years inside might be enough to cultivate an eighth-tier disciple.

……

Seeing that the two Foundation Establishment cultivators had expressed their opinions, Xiaoyun Zhenren, who had been watching the show, was also somewhat tempted. After thinking it over, he only took out a few kinds of pills that were relatively precious to seventh-level cultivators.

With a look of shame, he said, "I left in a hurry and didn't have anything good on me. These Spirit-Calling Pills are just a small bonus."

"Hahaha, it's rare for us old guys to bleed together. Since that's the case, I'll use this drop of phoenix blood as bait."

"Hopefully, I can raise a Gu that can contend for the top spot..."

Master Cangwu stroked his beard, exuding an extraordinary air.

They sought the Dao Sect, famous for raising demonic beasts. Under his command was a phoenix descendant with relatively pure bloodline as his mount.

That is why he was able to bring out such a treasure.

Seeing everyone taking out their treasures, Master Tianlu's eyes were full of peace. With a wave of his hand, all the disciples present entered the secret realm.

I was experiencing the incredibly real scene before me.

Jiang Ming was slightly surprised. This was quite different from the refining secret realm he remembered. It seemed that the treasure of the Myriad Laws Sect had a more profound purpose.

"Take a look at the houses around you; you'll find some elixirs and treasures inside."

You can use it for cultivation, and the improvement you gain will always belong to you.

However, it should be noted that if you die in the Refining Realm, you will be banished back to the mortal world. There are currently 130 cultivators present.

Every so often, I will allocate resources and shrink the area of ​​the secret realm. Those who are killed will be forced to withdraw from the competition early.

A year in the secret realm is equivalent to a day outside. I will wait here for the outcome...

After Master Tianlu's admonition.

Jiang Ming's heart tightened; he hadn't expected this competition to be so different from others.

This competitive mode is very similar to the previous version of PUBG Mobile.

To win, you either have to survive by hiding your way through.

Either fight your way out.

However, faced with the temptation of those precious resources, who would willingly cower in fear?

This time, we must do everything we can to secure resources.

Spend as much time as possible in the secret realm, so that you can gain more favor from the sect after returning to the real world!

In a sense, this is indeed a rare opportunity.

After searching the room for a while, Jiang Ming found several bottles of pills, which were worth about 500 contribution points in total!

If even a small amount of profit has such value, it shows just how precious those so-called big prizes really are.

He was preparing to refine elixirs to improve his cultivation.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and their eyes met. Jiang Ming's eyes immediately lit up.

Who would have thought that he would be so lucky!

I ran into the person I wanted to meet as soon as I walked in!

With a cold laugh, before Nangong Yang could react, Jiang Ming had already vanished from the spot like a ghost, relying on the image of the Great Forest Tree.

Frowning, watching a living person disappear right before his eyes, Nangong Yang couldn't help but get goosebumps.

My mood suddenly became tense.

Such a mysterious image was something he had almost never heard of before.

For a moment, my mind went blank.

Why did I pause for a moment just now?

There's clearly no one here, so why did I draw my longsword?

What exactly happened? I can't remember. Is there something I've forgotten?

A series of questions flashed through his mind, and the intense pain brought Nangong Yang back to his senses, where he saw his chest pierced through.

His face was ashen, and he could no longer feign gentleness. He cursed, "You scoundrel, you dared to ambush me! You've already committed suicide!"

Under Nangong Yang's angry gaze, Jiang Ming activated the Heavenly Fire Array spell.

In an instant, raging flames blocked Nangong Yang's path.

Sensing the imagery of the fire in the furnace, Nangong Yang's expression turned extremely ugly. He spoke in shock, and the thought of retreating began to stir in his heart.

"Two images, who are you really? Dare to reveal your true face and give your name!"

Ignoring his roar, and seeing that the time was right, Nangong Yang lost his composure, and Jiang Ming struck again with lightning speed.

Blood dripped from his palm, instantly inflicting another severe injury on his opponent.

As a descendant of the dragon race, Nangong Yang had a very robust physique. Even though he was in a terrible state at the moment, his will to survive drove him to unleash terrifying power.

However, the next second, he felt a tremendous force strike him!

He looked up and saw a pair of large hands pressing down on his face.

Oh no, the ground is rising!

boom!

After a muffled thud, Nangong Yang completely lost the ability to resist and collapsed to the ground, feeling extremely depressed.

"I have lost. Your strength is extraordinary, and I am completely convinced..."

"Just kill me already. In my current state, I can't gain anything. I can only return to the real world."

As they were talking, they saw Jiang Ming pick up his sword with decisive movements.

Nangong Yang's expression changed. He lay on the ground, struggling to speak, "Thank you so much. You're a good person. If we have the chance sometime, we can have a drink... Ahhhhh!"

He thought Jiang Ming was going to give him a quick death.

Nangong Yangzheng's praise was heartfelt.

The next second, I felt a chill down my spine, followed by intense pain that shot through my brain!

"...You bastard, what are you doing..." Nangong Yang asked weakly with a wail before fainting from the pain.

With a look of guilt on his face, Jiang Ming had no choice but to painstakingly slice off Nangong Yang's skin and patiently extract his blood in order to obtain the pure dragon blood.

He was jolted awake by the excruciating pain, then forced to faint again from the agony.

After several repetitions, Nangong Yang was unable to speak, his eyes were blinded by blood, and he could no longer see his surroundings.

What was most distressing was that, from beginning to end, he had not been able to detect Jiang Ming's presence at all; the image of the Great Forest Tree had been constantly obscuring him.

Even as he was being torn to pieces, he had only one thought in his mind: there was no one nearby, so there was no need to be wary.

Beast!

Don't let me find out who you are!

After letting out a few angry roars in his heart, Nangong Yang could no longer hold on and died in excruciating pain.

"Alas, they died too quickly. Once the dragon descendants die, there won't be enough blood. I wonder if these few bottles of blood will be enough to refine pure dragon blood..."

With a sigh, Jiang Ming silently went about his work.

Meanwhile, several Foundation Establishment cultivators outside the arena took the opportunity to chat idly. The competition had just begun, and this was the most boring stage.

So they didn't care at all, no one paid any attention to the Refining Secret Realm, they just shared their experiences and exchanged information that was useful to each other.

call out!

A beam of red light shot out from the secret realm of cultivation.

Upon seeing the bloodied figure, Master Shuiyue's expression changed drastically.

Looking at his face alone, she didn't recognize him at all. It was Nangong Yang, but judging from his aura, it was clearly him.

The second seed of the Shuiyue Sect was beaten like this as soon as he entered?

Skinning and dismembering, cutting into countless pieces—what deep-seated hatred could warrant such treatment?

They gathered around curiously, and several Foundation Establishment elders quickly took action, instantly restoring Nangong Yang to full health.

Looking into his dazed eyes, Frost Immortal sensed something was wrong and urged, "Who did this to you?"

Several people looked on with the same curiosity, all wanting to know the answer.

After all, the person who could defeat Nangong Yang with such swift and decisive means must be among the top ten in terms of strength.

It's just unknown which school or sect this person belongs to.

"Boy, why are you being so hesitant? Your injuries are all healed, just tell me already!" After all, he was cultivating the Fire Element Fruit, so True Person Heavenly Furnace was somewhat impatient.

Seeing that Nangong Yang was just stunned and didn't say a word, he was very displeased.

"I don't know... he suddenly attacked me, and then tortured me..."

He gave a distraught reply, and the Foundation Establishment cultivators immediately abandoned him, ignoring him completely.

He then turned his attention to the secret realm of cultivation.

They stared intently, like playful old children, eager to find out the answer.

"Sigh, this damn Refining Realm can't be clearly located, and I can't find its exact location either."

With a somewhat regretful sigh, Master Tianlu frowned deeply.

Seeing this, several other cultivators chimed in, "But the secret realm of cultivation can also isolate cause and effect."

Even if we try to calculate it, we can't come to any conclusion.

"Heavenly Furnace, I'm not trying to cause trouble, but the Refining Secret Realm is really no good..."

Amidst the heated discussions among Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Jiang Ming punched the wall in a fit of rage.

Grooves!

Nangong Yang could have died earlier or later, but he died just when he was about to accumulate enough pure dragon blood.

That's not enough!

Raising the physical body to the Dharma Aspect Realm is not feasible for the time being.

Unfortunately, the Refining Realm was quite spiritual and took away everything that belonged to Nangong Yang. As a result, Jiang Ming had not yet obtained any additional spoils of war.

We're losing so much money!

Stepping out of the room and continuing to explore, they saw a woman in a green gauze dress approaching them in the distance.

Jiang Ming raised the corners of his mouth, and the anger that had been building up inside him found an outlet in an instant.

Using the imagery of a large forest tree to conceal his presence, he followed behind Xu Youwei, watching her happily weigh the treasure in her hand.

Jiang Ming, with a smile in his eyes, leaned over and snatched it away.

What happened? There's clearly no one here, so why am I so wary?

I didn't lose anything; I didn't have anything in my hand to begin with.

Feeling that familiar sensation, Xu Youwei shivered, her chubby little bottom swayed, and she slowly turned her head, asking weakly, "Jiang Ming?"

He kicked it over without hesitation, knocking it to the ground. Jiang Ming picked up the storage bag and gradually suppressed the image of the Great Forest Wood.

"Long time no see. Didn't you come to the Myriad Laws Sect to find cultivation techniques? Why did you get involved in this mess? Aren't you afraid of exposing your identity?"

"Give me back my things, at least half of them." He stretched out his hand, both angry and timid.

I sensed that Jiang Ming was at the mid-stage of the seventh level of cultivation.

Xu Youwei felt a chill run down her spine and could only lower her head and accept her defeat.

"Let me see what treasures I have before I say anything..." Ignoring her request, Jiang Ming searched around for a while, then suddenly became a little stunned.

The folded black fabric was unfolded, revealing a very strange pair of 'trousers' to Jiang Ming.

The trousers are like soft, sheer gauze, semi-transparent, and extremely stretchy. They also have intricate embroidery below the abdomen. I don't know if they offer any protection, but if a woman wears them, it's practically the same as not wearing anything at all...

You wouldn't guess that Senior Sister Xu has such a contrasting personality.

Sensing Jiang Ming's strange gaze, Xu Youwei bit her lip, shook her head in embarrassment and annoyance, and tried her best to salvage her image, "What I just picked up is a magic weapon soft armor."

That's too presumptuous, I'm embarrassed to wear it. You can have it if you want it, but give me back the rest...

Not seeing anything of value, Jiang Ming tossed the storage bag over.

He then drew his bone sword, lightly lifted the soft armor, and said leisurely, "Put it on, or I'll send you out right now."

"Jiang Ming, don't go too far! Do you really think I'm made of dough?"

He glared at her through gritted teeth.

Xu Youwei looked as if she would rather die than be humiliated.

She reluctantly put on the soft armor, which instantly outlined her slender figure. Her long, white legs, shrouded in black gauze, exuded charm in an instant.

Lowering her head in shame, Xu Youwei picked up the storage bag and left.

Ignoring her, Jiang Ming tacitly parted ways with her.

Just as they parted after a stick of incense had burned, Xu Youwei's charming voice reached their ears from behind. Turning around, they saw her being chased.

Jiang Ming ignored it, clearly unwilling to get involved in the mess.

"Junior brother, save me!" Xu Youwei pounced on Jiang Ming in a sweet voice, clinging to him as if grasping at a lifeline.

"There was treasure over there, and I got it. If you help me fight them off, I'll give you half."

He activated the Heavenly Fire Formation to block the two Water Moon Sect disciples behind him.

Jiang Ming concealed his presence, sincerely saw them off, then snatched Xu Youwei's storage bag and put the pills she had just collected into his own pocket.

This pill is called the Form and Intent Pill. It helps to condense one's intention. It is kept in the inner sect. One bottle is worth nearly 600 contribution points.

These treasures should rightfully belong to me!

"I've noticed you're a very vengeful person..." Seeing that Jiang Ming hadn't left her a single grain, Xu Youwei sighed in frustration.

She clung to Jiang Ming in a somewhat resigned manner, saying, "I was wrong before. If it really comes down to it, I'll let you kill me once. Is that alright?"

"Very good." Jiang Ming drew his white bone sword and was about to make his move.

Seeing this, Xu Youwei quickly moved far away, sizing up Jiang Mingmei with anger in her eyes, "You're ruthless..."

Watching Xu Youwei walk away, Jiang Ming sheathed his sword.

The reason for not killing Xu Youwei was not out of pity, but purely for sustainable development; every time he saw her, he would take her away from her.

The benefits would be far greater than simply killing her.

Besides this, Xu Youwei has other uses.

We can use the guise of cooperation to sell her off as bait when necessary...

call out!

A strange light shot into the sky, and it seemed that some precious resources had appeared in the direction Xu Youwei had left!