After disappearing for ten years, the junior sister made the entire sect kneel down to welcome her.

If it were someone else, upon learning about the Xuanlin Python's background, they would surely be tempted to try something.

But Luo Zhen didn't. She didn't want the Jiao Clan's legacy in the North Sea Secret Realm; she only wanted her Xuanlin Python friend to live.

She wants to save it.

As for the treasures in the North Sea Secret Realm, they are its legacy and should not be taken away by anyone.

Protecting rare and endangered species is everyone's responsibility!

"There are thirteen days left until the end of the secret realm."

"But Xiao Hei's injuries won't last that long."

The little child stood before the crowd and spoke solemnly, word by word.

Upon hearing these words, the disciples of Xuantian Sect had already imagined what Luo Zhenhuan was about to say next.

They all had a good impression of the giant python demon that resided in the Spirit Nourishing Pool.

Although I was initially quite startled by it at Canghua Palace Hot Spring.

But it did not harm them.

Most importantly, it's a friend of their junior uncle—

"Junior Uncle, it's alright, you can go ahead."

"With you leading the team these past two days, we've already made a lot of progress. We'll find as much as we can in the remaining secret realms."

"Yes, Junior Uncle, you should take your python friend out of the secret realm to heal its wounds first."

Everyone started talking at once.

The implication was that Luo Zhenhuan should relax and not feel too apologetic towards them.

Who says a team leader has to lead everyone through the entire adventure in the secret realm?

This is just a customary practice in the Lingshan Secret Realm.

The Lingshan Sect is too righteous, and those messy and evil sects are directly deprived of the right to enter the secret realm. Even without a leader, they will not be in too much danger when searching for treasure.

Besides the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm, which other secret realm pampers low-level cultivators like this, allowing them to obtain opportunities without having to risk their lives?

Getting used to it early is the best approach.

I just feel a little reluctant to part with it...

Everyone felt distressed and tried their best to suppress their emotions so as not to embarrass their junior uncle.

But Luo Zhenhuan asked curiously, "Who said I was leaving?"

Xuan Tian Sect disciples: Huh?!

"Didn't you say that the Black Scale Python couldn't hold out for that long?"

Luo Huanzhen clenched his little fists tightly, and his eyes seemed to be burning with two small flames.

"What I mean is, I want to shorten the time and help you quickly finish clearing the secret realm!"

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent for a moment.

Then--

"Aaaaaaah!!!"

"Rush!!!"

"Long live Junior Uncle!!!"

The disciples of Xuantian Sect were in an uproar, their faces flushed with excitement.

All the reluctance and sadness I felt just now were blasted into dust by those words.

Luo Huanzhen, perched on his disciple's shoulders, pointed forward with his short hand: "Next target, northeast, three kilometers. Let's run!"

Thousands of people rose into the air in unison, like a dark cloud rolling into the distance.

They were like a raging tornado, breaking through any formation they encountered and staring down any monster they faced.

Five days.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect explored every palace and forest opportunity they could find in the Lingshan Secret Realm.

The speed and efficiency were unprecedented.

This caused a huge sensation and sparked discussions among various sects within the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm.

"Why aren't there any treasures in the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm this year?"

"That's impossible. It only appears once every three years. During its hidden period, it enters a different time flow and generates rare and precious materials on its own. How could it be empty?"

"But it's really empty!"

"I can testify! We entered a palace, and all the good things had been taken. Only some ordinary items were left. It wasn't that I looked down on them. But it felt like these were the things that others had picked out and left for us."

"Just like when my family has a bumper harvest of berries, I only eat the tips of the berries."

However, the excitement belongs to them.

The instigators had all left the secret realm by this time.

……

A vast, verdant forest rippled in the wind, and within it, a massive spirit boat was moored.

The forest was so vast that the enormous spirit boat looked as tiny as a leaf.

And there are many more of these colorful "leaves" in this forest—they are all parked outside, waiting for the sects in the distant sacred mountain realm to use them for their journeys.

Inside the spirit boat.

Yun Yao was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed; not far away, Lei Ziyue was slumped in his chair.

There were only the two of them in the huge spirit boat.

As soon as Lei Ziyue came out, he told Yun Yao what had happened to the three of them in the secret realm.

He felt remorseful, and he apologized.

He thought that Elder Yun Yao would punish him, but after hearing all this, Yun Yao simply nodded and casually indicated that he understood.

He didn't care that Su Mingyue didn't come out.

With her methods and abilities, she was not capable of harming his obedient disciple, Zhenzhen.

She has lost her way.

But that body was actually the shell of a Tribulation Transcending stage expert.

Su Mingyue, like a dodder vine, is useless no matter who she relies on. Luo Huanzhen's fist is enough to sweep away all the cultivators in the secret realm.

all.

Yun Yao's nonchalant attitude made Lei Ziyue feel even worse.

Lei Ziyue would actually feel better if his grand-uncle Yun Yao beat or scolded him on behalf of his disciple.

A gust of wind blew aside the veil and bells of the spirit ship.

Yun Yao suddenly opened her eyes.

He stood up and slowly walked out of the spirit ship.

Seeing this, Lei Ziyue couldn't help but stand up and follow Yun Yao's footsteps.

The two stood at the bow of the ship, gazing at the massive golden mountains in the distance—

In the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm, cultivators are eliminated at any time, and small black shadows fly out from the giant gate of the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm from time to time.

Lei Ziyue asked, "Grandmaster Uncle, what's wrong?"

Yun Yao gazed into the distance, his dark blue eyes crinkling into a smile, his voice gentle and melodious like a mountain stream, "It feels like Zhenzhen is about to come out."

It seems to be to verify that Yun Yao's words are correct.

Suddenly, a swarm of dark cultivators flew out from the giant gate in the distance, like a swarm of bees, startling the nearby sects.

However, after the initial shock, the elders and managers of the various sects who remained behind looked at Luo Huanzhen and his group with pity in their eyes.

It's obvious that this means the entire sect has been eliminated.

Otherwise, how could they have left the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm in just seven days?

Faced with these gazes, the disciples of the Lingshan Sect tried their best to suppress their laughter, put on a sad face, and returned to their own spirit ships.

"Master!!"

A clear and adorable baby voice rang out.

Yun Yao's eyes curved even more. He took the initiative to squat down and stretched out his arms to the small, dark blue body running towards him from afar.