Pirates: Get the Ice Demon Slayer Magic at the beginning

The legend of the spiritual realm has been circulating in Lingtian Domain for thousands of years. Although it is not the only secret realm, it is a rare place of opportunity open to all cultivators. It is said that the spiritual realm first appeared in the place where a mysterious master practiced. The master was a legendary figure in ancient times. He had broken through to the peak of his life and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, practicing with all his heart. It is said that this secret realm was originally his cave, but after he passed away, the spiritual energy did not dissipate for a long time, but instead bred a unique spiritual power of heaven and earth. Over time, this cave merged with the spiritual veins of heaven and earth and evolved into a secret realm with infinite mysteries. The spiritual energy was as thick as fog, and treasures and spiritual herbs could be seen everywhere, thus attracting countless cultivators to come and explore.

For hundreds of years, the spiritual realm has been opened periodically, and is open to the outside world every few decades. Although no one knows the specific method to open it, the existence of the secret realm has long been confirmed by various forces, and has become a common opportunity for major sects in Lingtian Domain and countless independent cultivators. According to legend, the deep of the secret realm also contains the mysterious inheritance of ancient masters and countless rare treasures, which has attracted countless cultivators to come one after another, and even if it is full of dangers, it cannot stop them.

At this moment, the square of Liuyun City was packed with monks who came to participate in the secret realm. There were crowds of people all around, and it was very lively. Hundreds of monks gathered in front of the stone tablet in the middle of the square. They were either talking in low voices or looking up at the center of the square. In the center, a vortex-shaped spiritual energy portal was quietly suspended there. The vortex gate was ten feet high and shaped like a light curtain like water waves. It kept rotating, as if there was an invisible attraction that slowly sucked the surrounding spiritual energy into it.

The vortex gate was like a dream, emitting wisps of light and extremely rich spiritual energy. Even if they were just standing by, the monks could feel that the purity of the spiritual energy was far beyond what ordinary places could match. Everyone who approached took a deep breath, as if just breathing in the spiritual energy could make the spiritual power in their bodies stir. Every wisp of spiritual energy seemed to carry vitality, and that pure spiritual energy made all the monks excited and full of expectations.

Many people in the crowd looked at the vortex door with longing in their eyes. Some cultivators couldn't help but reach out to touch it, but they didn't dare to get too close, because it was rumored that this spiritual energy vortex door was the passage to the secret realm, but before it was opened, anyone who tried to approach it might be thrown away in an instant, or even suffer unknown backlash. Before, some ignorant casual cultivators tried to approach it and were seriously injured by the spiritual energy. This also made others restrain their recklessness and wait honestly around the square.

In this crowded square, all kinds of cultivators were shoulder to shoulder. In addition to the independent cultivators, several nearby sect disciples had also lined up neatly, and many of the sect leaders were whispering instructions to their disciples. They wore the same sect uniforms, and although they looked different, they all exuded a pressure that should not be underestimated. These disciples all had burning eyes, and they were obviously well prepared. They had to fight for all the opportunities in the spiritual realm by themselves. Their eyes revealed confidence and a hint of nervousness.

"I heard that there may be new opportunities in this spiritual secret realm, and there may even be inheritance left over from ancient times. This is a rare chance!" A cultivator in the crowd whispered.

"Who doesn't want to get such an opportunity? However, only powerful people can enter the secret realm, and people like us can only try our luck on the periphery." Another person said, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

"Humph, even if it's a treasure outside, it's enough to benefit us a lot." Another young cultivator sneered, with a hint of excitement on his face, "Besides, who says that only core disciples can find great opportunities? We casual cultivators also have a chance!"

"Yes, haven't many senior independent cultivators also obtained amazing opportunities in the secret realm?" His friend beside him nodded in agreement, and the two smiled at each other, obviously full of expectations for this secret realm.

On the other side of the square, a group of monks in gorgeous robes were approaching, wearing the same sect emblem, obviously from a powerful sect. The leader was a handsome young man with sharp eyes and extraordinary momentum. Behind him followed a group of young disciples, all of whom had a solemn aura, and were obviously elites who had undergone rigorous training.

"That's Jiang Baihe, the core disciple of Lingyun Sect!" Someone recognized his identity and couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.

"Lingyun Sect? That's one of the powerful sects in Lingtian Domain. It is said that Jiang Baihe's cultivation is unfathomable, and he has never been defeated by his peers!" Another person whispered excitedly, with awe in his eyes.

Hearing this, many of the cultivators around also showed envy. As one of the top sects in Lingtian Domain, Lingyun Sect's disciples are naturally extraordinary. Other cultivators can't help but feel a little daunted when they meet such a strong person in the secret realm.

In the crowd, some independent cultivators secretly thanked themselves for the vastness of the spiritual realm. If they really encountered these sect disciples, they would have to stay away from them. After all, if those with less strength tried to fight for the treasures, they would probably attract the anger of the sect disciples, or even be killed.

Next to the vortex gate, several old men in robes holding magic wands stood there, guarding the area. Each of them was a master-level being, and they looked around with dignity and vigilance. Obviously, they were the elders responsible for maintaining order this time, ensuring that the opening of the spiritual realm went smoothly.

The atmosphere in the center of the square became increasingly tense. As time passed, the light of the vortex gate became brighter and brighter, emitting a mysterious atmosphere. Ye Fan stood in the crowd, staring at the vortex gate, and a desire to fight gradually rose in his heart. This was not only an opportunity to practice, but also a great opportunity for him to improve his own strength. After all, the blood feud of Xuantian Domain has not yet dissipated, and he must continue to become stronger in order to take revenge as soon as possible.

At this time, a rapid bell rang in the square, which was the countdown to enter the secret realm. The monks in the crowd held their breath and stared at the vortex door in front of them, waiting for the moment it was completely opened.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, his eyes determined. He knew that what was coming would be an unprecedented adventure, and whether it was opportunity or danger, it was a test he had to face.

The moment Ye Fan stepped into the spiritual realm, the scene in front of him changed rapidly. After the space was distorted, he was teleported to a strange world. The surroundings were shrouded in a faint spiritual mist, and it seemed that every inch of the air contained a rich spiritual energy, refreshing the heart. The interior of the spiritual realm was like a fairyland, with lush vegetation all around, spiritual herbs and exotic flowers scattered in an orderly manner, emitting a faint halo, and some leaves even condensed with dewdrops transformed from spiritual energy. With every breath, the spiritual power in the body seemed to be moisturized, and this feeling made Ye Fan feel extremely comfortable.

He looked around and saw all kinds of mountains and rivers spread out before his eyes like a scroll. The mountains in the distance were rolling and undulating, faintly revealing waves of pressure, as if there were unknown powerful creatures hidden in them. Ye Fan thought to himself, this spiritual realm is indeed extraordinary. It is rumored that there are many rare spiritual herbs and powerful spiritual beasts here, and some people even found ancient heritage here. It seems that this secret realm is indeed a strange place.

There were no traces of other cultivators around him. Apparently, everyone was randomly teleported to different locations. Ye Fan felt a little relieved. This way, he didn't have to face competition from others immediately and could concentrate on exploring the mysteries of this world. Following the flow of spiritual energy, Ye Fan walked slowly forward, his steps brisk, but he also remained vigilant.

After walking for a while, he found a purple spiritual grass in a clearing in the forest, which exuded a faint fragrance. Ye Fan recognized that this was the extremely rare "Amethyst Grass", which could increase the speed of spiritual power gathering and was very helpful for cultivation. Slightly excited, he picked the Amethyst Grass without hesitation and carefully put it into his storage bag. This was just the beginning of the journey to the secret realm, but he was already full of expectations.

Just as he was about to move forward, he heard a low roar of an animal in the forest, and a smell of blood in the air. Ye Fan's expression froze, and he immediately restrained his breath and slowly approached the direction of the sound. After pulling aside a bunch of dense grass, he saw a fiery red beast standing next to the body of a monk. Its blood-red eyes were full of ferocity, and it seemed to have noticed Ye Fan's presence.

Ye Fan calmly looked at the beast and quickly determined that its strength was equivalent to the middle stage of Condensation Pill. Although it was threatening, it was not impossible to deal with. If he could successfully hunt the beast, he would have the opportunity to obtain the spiritual core in its body, which would be of great help to his cultivation. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then gathered his spiritual power, and attacked the beast without hesitation.