After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

He doesn't really know how to do anything, but he just has that annoying energy that is not good if it's too much.

After the two expressed their feelings to each other, their relationship became more harmonious.

Song Yu was still cooking at noon, but this time he didn't let him feed him.

The body of a cultivator is really strong and has good recovery ability.

After a while, he no longer felt uncomfortable.

Maybe it has something to do with the improvement in cultivation.

It was really uncomfortable the first two times, and it was very painful even when I used spiritual energy to channel it.

And this pain will not disappear in a short while, but it will be uncomfortable for a while.

Now that the two have a tacit understanding, things are much better.

By the time he set off, he no longer felt uncomfortable.

This secret realm is suitable for monks in the Qi Refining Stage because there is no big danger inside.

Bai Wuchen felt that the most dangerous killer grass had been destroyed by Song Yu.

The giant was also stepped into the ground by the Snowman King.

The whereabouts of the Snowman King are unknown, which is a bit dangerous.

As long as you're careful and don't mess with them, you should be fine.

The only place where there are more monsters and beasts is the wasteland area.

The monsters there have hard shells and good adaptability to the wilderness.

It's a bit difficult to deal with.

It's best to do it with multiple people.

There are many monsters in this lake area, but they usually only come out at night.

For monks who operate during the day, it has no impact.

I believe that everyone who has been in the secret realm for so long should also understand the rules of day and night in the secret realm.

The lake area is relatively safe.

How else could Song Yu's two senior sisters set up camp here and live comfortably for so long.

They were in the middle stage of foundation building, so they probably looked down upon this thing in the secret realm.

Only then did we set up camp instead of exploring.

They didn’t want to give up the resources in the secret realm, so they captured many casual cultivators to work for them.

So far, this small secret realm has been almost explored.

Although there are still many places that I haven’t visited yet, I expect they will be similar.

There is more spiritual energy in the secret realm than outside, there are many spiritual herbs, and the quality is also good.

In the days that followed, the two of them wandered around the secret realm, picking spiritual herbs.

The two also collected spiritual soil, transported it to the space, spread it all over the space, and opened it into a spiritual field, which was about an acre of land.

Select some spiritual plants that are not available outside or are relatively rare and plant them in the space.

The planted spiritual plants do not grow as fast as the green lotus thrown into the spiritual spring.

However, not all plants are suitable for growing in water.

There is only one kind of spiritual plant planted in the spiritual spring: Qinglian.

No one knows how long the secret realm will be open for.

According to the speculation of the sect leader, it will take about a month.

After arriving in the secret realm for more than twenty days, Bai Wuchen began to prepare to leave the secret realm.

The two thought repeatedly about the murals they saw in the cave in the well of the abandoned city, and the reasons why those people failed to leave.

To avoid repeating the same mistakes.

Seeing Bai Wuchen's frown, Song Yu comforted him, "Actually, it's not bad to stay here with you forever."

"That's too boring. The colorful world outside is so wonderful. We still have time. Let's think more."

Bai Wuchen didn't want to stay here for the rest of his life.

If he had a choice, he would not want to come to the world of immortality. He would like a colorful life with mobile phones and computers.

"Song Yu, I remember that the last mural was a group of people looking at the exit of the secret realm, right?"

Bai Wuchen planned to gather the efforts of the two of them to smooth out the mural.

"Yes, we are immortal cultivators, so we still have some memory."

"In that painting, is the exit very small and about to be closed?"

"Yeah, they can't get out."

"Then where do you think the exit is?" Bai Wuchen asked.

Song Yu closed his eyes, thought about it, and shook his head, "There is no obvious sign on the mural. It seems that the background should be the sky. I don't know where it is specifically."

"Yes, if we know which district it is, we can go there in advance and wait." Bai Wuchen frowned, looking worried.

He was already trapped in the Mysterious Realm, and he didn't want to be trapped in this secret realm again.

It would be really tragic if we were really trapped here.

He didn't even dare to think about his future life.

Song Yu came over and stretched out his fingers to smooth his brow.

"Stop frowning, you look old."

He knew Bai Wuchen well and knew that he was most taboo about mentioning old age. He deliberately said this just to distract Bai Wuchen.

Sure enough, Bai Wuchen immediately raised his brows and slapped Song Yu's hand away.

"Then what are you trying to do with me? Because I'm older or because I don't take a shower?" Bai Wuchen said dissatisfied.

"You are indeed old and you really don't like to take a bath." Song Yu said with a smile.

Bai Wuchen couldn't bear it after hearing this, even though what he said was true.

Just as he was about to get angry, he was hugged tightly.

Song Yu quickly made up for it, "Although you are older, you look younger. Although you don't take a shower, you smell good. I know this best."

At the end, the voice took on a special flavor.

He leaned closer to his neck and sniffed deeply.

"It's really delicious."

Bai Wuchen felt that he was thinking again and quickly pushed the person away, but did not push.

"We're talking about business, please be more serious."

"Speak, I'm listening."

"What are you doing with your hands?" Bai Wuchen held his hand down.

"Take off your clothes. After you finish speaking, we will get down to business."

"Song Yu!" Bai Wuchen shouted.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." This voice successfully made Song Yu retreat.

"Where are you talking about?" Bai Wuchen touched his forehead. Why was this man not in a hurry? He was anxious to death.

On the other hand, Song Yu was not anxious at all and was always thinking about Nuwai.

This excellent psychological quality is really enviable.

"Speaking of the last mural, which area is it painted on?" Song Yu rested his head on Bai Wuchen's shoulder, his face filled with happiness.

He wasn't worried because he felt they could get out smoothly.

If they can't get out, the sect boss will forcefully tear open the world barrier and rescue them.

"It shouldn't be in a mountain forest. If it were, there should be trees painted on it."

Song Yu was so thin that holding him was like holding a bamboo pole.

But you must not underestimate him just because of this.

"The person who painted the painting may not be the one who experienced it. He may be the descendant of those people. Even after so many years, the painting may not be accurate."

"You're right. Let's first assume that the painting is accurate. It's not a forest, a lake, or a snow-capped mountain. Then it's most likely a wilderness."

Bai Wuchen suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Do you think the exit of the secret realm is above that city?"

"Well, it's really possible. Build a city closest to the exit, and when the exit appears again, they can leave in time."

Song Yu nodded.

"It's a pity they can never leave."

"It's okay, we'll take them away."

"Ah."