Chapter 220 The secret realm is closed
The two men and two beasts have clear division of labor, and this primitive realm is different from the twin secret realms outside. Various resources are harvested every five hundred years. Even if there is another five hundred years of recuperation during this period, the age of spiritual plants will always not be able to keep up.
This kind of worry does not exist in the primitive territory.
Everywhere you look, there are almost all spiritual plants, of various types and with many uses, but without exception, most of them are old and few are newly grown.
After all, the land is so small that when older spiritual plants grow up, they will compress the growth space for new spiritual plants.
This provided great convenience to Zhou Ling and his group. They could just pick any spiritual plant they saw. When the jade box was full, they would stuff the plants into the bag. They were not worried about the loss of medicinal properties. They were only worried that they might not pack enough when they went out.
After all, the master knew that she and her mother had come in. According to the master's temper, if he knew where she was, he would definitely not ignore her.
Zhou Ling guessed that perhaps the master would be like the other teachers in Guixu Sect, guarding the entrance and exit of the secret realm, either near or far.
However, the teachers and leaders of Guixu Sect might be eagerly waiting for some benefits that their disciples could bring to them.
Her dear master only hoped that she could survive.
Zhou Ling's guess was correct. In a sect that placed great emphasis on interests, the death and injury of disciples seemed to be of no importance. After all, what this world lacked the least was talent. Their world of immortal cultivation had only been establishing sects and formally practicing immortal cultivation for a few tens of thousands of years. In such a short period of time, there were abundant resources and countless talents.
As the number one sect in the world of immortal cultivation, it is extremely powerful and accepts almost tens of thousands of new disciples every year. For such a large sect, is it possible that it is short of disciples?
Survival of the fittest, they will naturally focus on training disciples who can bring benefits to their sect. If there are disciples who are incompetent and die inside, there is no need to care too much, it only means that they are not suitable for this path, they are eliminated on the way to cultivating immortals, and they can't even go far, so what's a pity?
Their expectations for all kinds of spiritual plants and treasures far exceed their expectations for their disciples’ safety.
In mid-air, at the entrance and exit of the Twin Secret Realm, the spatial spiritual energy was fluctuating violently. It might be closed in the next second, squeezing out all the disciples of the Guixu Sect.
It wasn't just the teachers and leaders of Guixu Sect who were craning their necks and waiting expectantly.
Ever since their sect got hold of the twin secret realms, every time the opening and closing day came, the Wan Dao Sect's Long and their sect leader would come in person and watch, as if silently condemning them for forcibly seizing someone else's secret realm. Although the secret realm had only been opened twice since they got it, they had come twice, every time, and everyone was used to it.
What made everyone hard to get used to was that apart from the man surnamed Long and the leader of Wan Dao Sect, this time, waiting with them at the entrance of the secret realm, there were also those old men and women who couldn't be driven away.
It's really enough. He wants to take advantage of others' opportunities and is so obsessed that he has no sense of propriety at all.
"You've really had enough. All those who entered the secret realm this time are our disciples. As long as our master spoke, he clearly forbade you to come and take advantage of the opportunity of enlightenment. Can you still rob them by force?"
One of the elders who was very prestigious in the sect was actually pushed to the back by the group of old men and women. His anger grew higher and higher, and he could not bear it any longer, so he shouted in an angry voice.
Unfortunately, his punch was like hitting cotton, because no one paid any attention to him.
In the face of the opportunity to realize the way of heaven, in the face of their hope to survive, it doesn't matter how many times they hear these unpleasant words.
The secret realm has just been closed, and a group of young disciples must have a lot of good things on them. It is really inappropriate for a group of outsiders to be guarding and watching here.
If they were to put themselves in their shoes, they would probably be so angry that they would want to kick them out. But if they were to put themselves in their shoes, what could they do?
A group of old people who are running around chasing opportunities provided by heaven, and a group of old people who are unwilling to die of old age when their life span is coming to an end.
They just want a glimmer of hope, that's all!
"Do you understand what others are saying?"
Being ignored, the elder obviously felt very embarrassed, and his voice unconsciously became louder. However, before he could finish his sentence, in mid-air, at the entrance and exit of the secret realm, the fluctuations of spatial spiritual energy suddenly intensified.
Several muffled sounds and screams rang in everyone's ears.
At the entrance to the secret realm, a translucent barrier slowly opened. As ripples flashed, figures were thrown out from inside.
It's the same as cooking dumplings, except that the dumplings are kept some distance from the water surface. When each dumpling is thrown into the pot, it will fall heavily and splash a lot of water.
When the Twin Secret Realms were closed this time, it seemed as if in anger. Instead of teleporting every disciple out, it threw them out with great force.
After a few people fell, the young disciples fell to the ground, and they lost control of their facial expressions in pain. Some grimaced, while others wailed and screamed.
The people of Guixu Sect came to their senses and quickly displayed their magical powers and began to cooperate tacitly to receive their disciples one by one.
For the sect, any disciple who can come out alive from this unknown and dangerous secret realm is a good one, and in the future, they may be able to take on the responsibility of the sect.
Now, their strength is still weak, and they are forbidden to use spiritual power during the process of teleporting out of the secret realm. If they fall out like this rashly, especially without spiritual power, if something happens to them, it will be a loss for their sect!
A welcoming party turned into a dumpling-catching competition where everyone was busy and frantic.
For a moment, the whole scene was in chaos. Even though the disciples who were thrown out were caught steadily and were not hurt, they were still stunned by being driven out of the secret realm in such a way. After being caught, they stood there stupidly, observing the surrounding situation, and were unable to evacuate in time.
This resulted in more and more people gathering right below the entrance to the secret realm, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.
No one noticed that a small stone was also thrown out of the secret realm along with the crowd of people that poured in like dumplings.
Long Aotian and Sect Leader Mo Wang have been observing the situation here.
At this moment, they were extremely grateful that in order to save face, they had maintained the practice of arriving at the scene on the days when the secret realm was opened and closed to silently condemn them.
Now, it is being used in the right way.
If this tradition had not been maintained, it is hard to imagine how many people's attention they would attract if they appeared here now.
Fortunately, fortunately their appearance here was reasonable, and fortunately Long Aotian had sharp eyes and had been paying attention to the appearance of the Qiankun Hut. When Zhou Ling and the others just came out, Long Aotian locked on their target.
(End of this chapter)
