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230: How can the weak be on equal footing with the strong and take their essence?

It was as if they were wagging their tails, begging for scraps!

The Zheng Clan Revered One found it quite amusing to see these people's expressions.

"It is indeed a bit small!"

"Looking at the scale of that Ancient Secret Realm, it seems the so-called rumors might not be false.

It might truly be an Ancient Path of a Great Divine Ability user from ancient times, or even a Sage."

The Venerable of the Falling Star Pavilion smiled faintly, nodded, and replied!

"In my opinion!

It spans hundreds of thousands of miles of land, an extremely vast territory..."

"What, Fellow Daoist Zheng, do you have something to say? Do you want these Cultivators to go in as well..."

The Venerable of the Falling Star Pavilion turned his head again!

He looked at the Zheng Clan Revered One!

"Indeed... why not let them all go in together, lest the Ancient Secret Realm be too desolate.

It has been sealed for countless years!

It's perfect; more people will liven it up nicely!"

The Zheng Clan Revered One spoke again!

He wasn't being kind-hearted; he simply found it interesting.

Of course, he also had some objectives!

Look at these Cultivators!

Over ninety-nine percent of them had a cultivation level below True Monarch.

In the eyes of them, the Revered Ones!

They were all ants!

A gentle lift of a hand could annihilate a large area.

Even if they could enter the Secret Realm, they couldn't threaten the people of their factions.

It would be better to—

Let them in to speed up the search within the Secret Realm!

Finish exploring this Secret Realm sooner!

After all, no one knew!

When this Ancient Secret Realm would close again and re-conceal itself in the Void Realm.

It could be a dozen days, or several months!

It could even be just a few days!

With their cultivation level!

They definitely couldn't keep this Ancient Secret Realm.

Unless they could invite a Saint, or even a Giant powerhouse!

They would only need to bring a Sacred Artifact, act to stabilize the Void Realm, and seal the passage's barrier.

But in this current world!

Saints rarely appeared anymore!

Unlike the ancient times, according to historical records, those were extremely glorious years!

Saints walked everywhere, and Giants were as common as dogs!

Nowadays, those openly present were almost all at the Great Power level.

This could already be considered one of the highest combat strengths of a faction.

Either a clan leader or a sect master.

They were often meditating in seclusion, cultivating, and presiding over the center of their faction.

Overlooking the mundane world, deterring all directions.

How could they be so easily invited out!

Even if they could be invited, a great price would have to be paid.

What if the expenses outweighed the gains? Wouldn't that be a wasted effort!

It would be better to let more people go in to speed up the exploration!

What's more!

These people were nothing more than weak ants!

Even if they could enter, they were destined not to obtain great Opportunities.

With their pathetic cultivation level, could they possibly contend with their people?

Of course, it didn't rule out some lucky ones who might, by chance,

Obtain some good fortune!

But what then? After they came out, wouldn't they still be at their mercy?

Everyone present was shrewd!

How could they not think of this!

The only difference was who would speak first!

"Then let them go in!"

The Golden Light Revered One glanced down, with an Aura of making a final decision with a single word!

His brows showed arrogance, and his expression was utterly indifferent.

"Good!"

The Zheng Clan Revered One clapped his hands and smiled, stepping out from the clouds and standing in the sky!

His Aura unfurled, sweeping the winds and clouds of the Nine Heavens, causing heaven and earth to lose their color!

Like an ancient towering mountain!

Exuding majesty and gravitas.

He lowered his head!

Looking at the Cultivators who were gradually gathering, numerous in quantity, wanting to approach but somewhat daring not to.

A hint of playfulness appeared on his face.

"We, the Revered Ones, are benevolent, and we shall give you an Opportunity to change your Heaven-Defying fate!"

"Since you've come, then—

Go in!"

His voice was grand, like an invisible ripple spreading out!

It echoed throughout a ten-mile radius!

Causing tens of thousands of Cultivators, as numerous as cattle and sheep, to completely boil over... "Charge!"

"Secret Realm, here I come!"

"Good fortune and Opportunity, there must be a share for me!"

"Get out of the way, I'll go in first!"

"Thank you, Revered One, for your grace!"

"Revered One, your benevolence!"

"The great kindness of all you Revered Ones, this humble one will never forget!"

"Get lost, don't block your grandpa's Dao!"

"Pfft!"

"Ah!!!"

As far as the eye could see, Cultivators were densely packed, rushing madly towards the basin.

Those walking on the ground, those flying in the sky!

Were everywhere!

Like locusts crossing the border, or fish swimming upstream, competing with each other... Even before entering the Secret Realm, just on the periphery!

Various magical powers surged, radiating five-colored light, erupting in competition.

Wails, screams, curses... Continuously!

Blood splattered, large patches of blood mist rose, and severed limbs flew... A increasingly intense and tragic atmosphere permeated the air!

This scene fell into the eyes of the Zheng Clan Revered One, but it made him feel extremely interesting.

And he became even more playful!

It was as if he was watching—

A good show, just beginning!

What Heaven-Defying fate change, it was just a joke he said casually!

Heh heh!

Mere ants, wanting to overturn the heavens?

Dream on!

The weak can only ever be weak; how could the strong allow the weak to rise?

And sit as equals with them?

How could that be possible?!!!

But in the eyes of the vast majority of people at the lower level, this was indeed an Opportunity to change their destiny.

Ten thousand years is too long; seize the day!

Their blood was already boiling and burning, passionate and excited beyond measure!

As if they had taken hormones.

They couldn't wait to rush into the Secret Realm immediately, seize the initiative, and be the first to obtain the Opportunity.

To change their Heaven-Defying fate!

How many times in a life could one have such an Opportunity?

This was, for these weak Cultivators, practically the pursuit of their entire lives.

Especially those Loose Cultivators, without background, without influence!

The Opportunity was right before their eyes!

If not now, when would they strive!

Perhaps they also knew in their hearts that Opportunities might not be for them.

And it was also possible—

To draw water with a bamboo basket, all for naught.

Or even, to lose their lives in vain because of it.

But what if?

What if they obtained it? Wouldn't they then soar to the sky, and from then on, have boundless possibilities... "What if? There is no 'what if'!"

The Zheng Clan Revered One whispered to himself!

On his face!

A sneer gradually emerged!

"An Ancient Secret Realm?"

"Suspected to be the Ancient Path of an ancient Sage, holding astonishing Legacy?"

In the sky!

A white-robed figure slowly appeared, his figure tall and straight, his eyes profound.

As they opened and closed, divine radiance flowed!

He gazed into the distance, at the source emanating a hazy glow.

He could see through illusions and discern reality!

That was indeed a Secret Realm, with ancient spatial fluctuations.

The inner heaven and earth were misty and ethereal, overflowing with precious light, nurturing a vast and majestic spiritual energy.

A hint of interest couldn't help but rise in his heart!

As the saying goes, one can never have too many skills!

If there truly was some Sage Legacy, he wouldn't mind observing it.

Taking its essence, discarding its dross!

Moreover!

The teleportation array in Sanxia City was currently closed, so there was no rush.

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