Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 203 - 203 125 Enter Secret Realm_2

203: 125 Enter Secret Realm_2 203: 125 Enter Secret Realm_2 Du Yinyin and a tall, rosy-cheeked elder in white robes walked out from the Immortal Gathering Palace, followed by Ice Silkworm True Person and more than a dozen Core Formation cultivators.

“Madam Du, everyone has arrived, let’s set out!”

The white-robed elder said, his voice booming.

Qin Lei, at the early Nascent Soul stage, came from the Cold Flame Sect.

Du Yinyin nodded her head, brought out a flying boat flickering with red light, and stepped aboard; Qin Lei quickly followed, as did Ice Silkworm True Person and the other Core Formation cultivators, with Shen Long and the other Foundation Establishment cultivators boarding last.

With a pinch of a spell from Du Yinyin, the red flying boat immediately burst forth with dazzling red light, soaring into the high sky and disappearing into the horizon.

A Nascent Soul cultivator personally controlling the flying Dharma treasure, the speed was very fast.

In less than half an hour, the red flying boat halted, appearing above a vast and boundless range of verdant mountains, where some Human Clan cultivators were stationed.

The red flying boat stopped at the peak of a tall mountain, where a tall and thin elder in golden robes spoke, “Taoist friend Qin, Madam Du, you’ve finally arrived.”

Xuanyang True Monarch, at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the Great Elder of the Xuanyang Sect.

“Have the people from the Barbarian Tribe arrived?”

Qin Lei asked.

“They arrived long ago; we’ve been waiting for you.”

Xuanyang True Monarch said.

“Then let’s contact them, open the entrance, and send the younger generation in to hunt for treasures!”

Du Yinyin said.

Xuanyang True Monarch’s right hand flicked, and a banner flag emitting golden light flew out, instantly enlarging and releasing blinding golden light.

A series of horn sounds rang out as a completely white centipede flew over, with Gu Bing, Tal Li, and several hundred Barbarian Cultivators standing on the back of the centipede, most of whom were at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

“Open the entrance!

Let’s send people in together.”

Xuanyang True Monarch’s voice, though not loud, spread across dozens of miles.

With a pinch of a spell, the surface of the golden banner flag shone brightly, releasing a multitude of fine golden light rays that struck a spot in the void, causing ripples to spread; a green light gate appeared, seemingly visible and invisible at the same time.

Gu Bing raised his right hand, and a white light sparkling sphere flew out, striking the green light gate, which rippled open upon impact.

“Hurry in!

You have one month.

After one month, we will open the entrance again; you can teleport out by crushing the teleportation talisman.

After one month, we will wait for no one.”

Xuanyang True Monarch said.

The Cultivation Realm has developed for so long and has abundant experience in exploring unknown secret realms.

The entrance to an unknown secret realm could be in a dangerous place, or there could be many restrictions.

In such cases, teleportation talismans are naturally needed, equipped with formations, to teleport treasure seekers out.

Before setting out, Shen Long and the others had all received a teleportation talisman.

The production of teleportation talismans is not easy, otherwise the three countries would not have sent three hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators in, but more.

Shen Long and the other Foundation Establishment cultivators, in groups of thirty, flew towards the green light gate and entered the secret realm one after another.

Passing through the secret realm, Shen Long felt a blur before his eyes and found himself in a dark and damp cave.

He used the Spirit Eye Technique and, to his dismay, discovered swarms of poisonous scorpions flying toward him.

These scorpions were green all over, with wings on their backs, pitch-black stingers, and emerald-green eyes.

“Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions!”

Shen Long recognized these demon insects; they were gregarious and highly venomous.

They opened their mouths one after another, shooting out streams of foul-smelling venom, heading straight for Shen Long.

With a slight flick of his wrist, Shen Long summoned the blinding spiritual light of the Five Spirit Beads, conjuring a thick multicolored light screen that appeared and protected his entire body.

The dense venom landed on the multicolored light screen, causing the screen to emit wisps of green smoke.

Shen Long raised both hands, hurling two massive fireballs that smashed into two of the Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions.

The thunderous roars erupted as rolling flames engulfed the figures of the two Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions.

Shen Long summoned the Lihuo Banner, poured mana into it, and a blinding red light burst forth from its surface.

With both hands gripping the banner, he gave a gentle shake, and a large swath of crimson flames swept out, colliding with the attacking Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions.

A massive explosion resounded as the flames swallowed the silhouettes of the Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions.

Shen Long released the Iron Tail Scorpion, which charged toward those Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions.

The Iron Tail Scorpion let out a sharp screech, and one of the Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions’s heads drooped, dizzy and disoriented; before it could recover, the sting of the Iron Tail Scorpion struck its head, and the Green-Eyed Flying Scorpion fell to the ground.

There were thousands of Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions in the cave, with over a hundred at the second tier; the Scorpion King was at the late second tier, battling with the Iron Tail Scorpion.

Shen Long slapped a golden spirit beast bag at his waist, and more than fifty thousand Gold Ants flew out, swirling around before transforming into golden arrow-like forms, shooting straight toward those Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions.

The golden arrows hit the Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions one after another, piercing through their bodies.

The Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions spewed venomous flames, striking some of the golden arrows; a large number of Gold Ants fell down.

The Scorpion King, in battle with the Iron Tail Scorpion, had weak offensive capabilities, merely spewing venomous fire and liquid.

With the Iron Tail Scorpion having mastered Divine Sense Attacks, the Scorpion King was no match and promptly lost, quickly kiled by the Iron Tail Scorpion.

Without the Scorpion King’s command, the remaining Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions stood even less of a chance against Shen Long.

In less than half an hour, Shen Long disposed of all the Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions, leaving none behind.

Shen Long’s gaze fell on the bottom right corner of the cave, where dozens of emerald-green flowers caught his eye; the petals were circular, with some sharp spines on the surface of the flower stem.

“Green Mandala Flowers!”

Shen Long’s face lit up with joy; the Green Mandala Flowers contained intense poisons, greatly favored by venomous insects and beasts.

These flowers were at least a hundred years old, with the oldest being over three hundred years.

Shen Long walked over swiftly, donned a pair of gloves, and carefully dug up all the Green Mandala Flowers, placing them into jade boxes one by one.

He collected the bodies of the Green-Eyed Flying Scorpions and headed out with the Iron Tail Scorpion clearing the way.

Upon leaving the cave, Shen Long found himself in a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, with a green miasma filling the air above.

He took out a fan that shimmered with green light and gently waved it, sending a gale of green wind that dispersed the green miasma.

Shen Long flew up on his instrument and pulled out a green beast hide, looking around with furrowed brows.

This was a map given by Ice Silkworm True Person; it only recorded a portion of the Secret Realm, and Shen Long couldn’t find any locations that matched the map.

He had to take it one step at a time.

Such was the nature of unknown Secret Realms; without complete maps, one must explore slowly.

Shen Long released the Hundred Eyes Cicada, which was at the late second tier and could see everything within fifty miles.

Keep in mind, most Foundation Establishment Cultivators’ Divine Sense could only cover fifty miles at most, while those with stronger Divine Sense could probe even further—Shen Long was one such individual.

Having worn the Soul Nourishing Locket for more than twenty years, his Divine Sense had continuously strengthened to the point where he could survey up to eighty miles, beyond that remained unclear.

“Soul Nourishing Flowers!

There’s actually so many.”

Shen Long’s face brightened with joy.

A sharp cry of a bird came from high above, startling Shen Long.

With a quick incantation, he swiftly descended to the ground.

The Iron Tail Scorpion led the way, and Shen Long followed, moving toward the southwest direction.

…

Amidst a vast and boundless green forest, deafening roars echoed from deep within as powerful airwaves uprooted green bamboo, creating billowing dust and debris.

Deep in the bamboo forest, a tall man in a golden robe lay in a pool of blood; by his physique and clothing, he was clearly a Barbarian Cultivator.

His face was stricken with disbelief, with a horrendous hole in his chest, completely lifeless.

Nearby stood a yellow-hued Single-Horned Rhinoceros, its horn stained with blood.

His luck was exceedingly bad, having been teleported directly beside a third-tier Monster Beast, which killed him.

The Single-Horned Rhinoceros opened its massive jaws and spewed a beam of yellow brilliance over the corpse of the Barbarian Cultivator before sucking it into its mouth and swallowing.

Of the six hundred Foundation Establishment Cultivators who entered the Secret Realm, some were fortunate to teleport near rare Spiritual Medicines and Spirit Fruit trees; others were less lucky, teleporting near third-tier Monster Beasts and getting killed.

It varied from person to person.