The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1226: Secret Realm

Chapter 1226: Chapter 1226: Secret Realm

In the quiet room, Ning Fan was gazing silently at the ancient longsword resting on the table. In his eyes, a familiar figure appeared next to the sword.

The sword was named "Heaven Cleaver."

From now on, it would serve as his personal sword.

"Young Master, you may proceed now," came the voice of Elder Xuan from outside.

Ning Fan responded and then rose to head outside, and by the time he left, he had already stowed the sword away.

The secret realm he was heading to this time was the largest and most dangerous secret realm of the entire Flying Immortal Sect, where even the Elders of the sect perished within.

Yet for Ning Fan, this represented an opportunity to break through to the Pseudo-Dan Realm as quickly as possible, so he chose to have Elder Xuan accompany him.

As for the Four Sacred Sect, he left it in the hands of the four Hall Masters.

On the way to the secret realm, Ning Fan inquired about something he had long sought an answer to.

"Elder Xuan, what did you mean when you said the Supreme Elder of the Flying Immortal Sect fears death?"

Elder Xuan, walking on air beside him, revealed a smile and said directly, "Breaking through from the Pseudo-Dan Realm to the Golden Core is not the same as any ordinary breakthrough. It will invite a Heavenly Tribulation."

"Once one successfully enters the Golden Core stage, they possess the power to change this world, and hence the Heavenly Tribulation they face has the terrifying might to destroy heaven and earth."

"That is why, since ancient times, there have been so few Golden Core Cultivators."

"These old fellows fear facing the Heavenly Tribulation, dying within it. They have always suppressed their own realm and refrained from breaking through to the Golden Core stage. If this isn’t out of a desire for life and fear of death, what is it?"

Elder Xuan let out a mocking laugh, his eyes brimming with deep ridicule.

Ning Fan nodded thoughtfully. So, that was how it was.

However, such news was naturally good for him; if his enemy was at the Pseudo-Dan Realm, he was confident he could slay them.

But, the Supreme Elder was still alive.

Seeing Ning Fan’s concern, Elder Xuan said earnestly, "Actually, you need not worry too much about this old fellow. He is already gravely injured. Had he not escaped into the territory of another sect, where I was not at liberty to strike, he would have already been dead."

Ning Fan immediately felt much more at ease and looked ahead into the distance where, atop a solitary peak, a huge formation was in operation—this was the entrance to the secret realm.

Though the entrance led to a secret realm, it was unguarded because no one in the Flying Immortal Sect had ever dared to step inside; not one person who had gone in had come out alive.

Meanwhile, within the Luo Fan Sect...

Bai Yuchen, the Sect Master, with a cold expression, quickly strode into a courtyard. Seeing the disheveled and elderly figure, his expression involuntarily shifted slightly.

The Luo Fan Sect had always maintained secret good relations with the Flying Immortal Sect, and their respective Supreme Elders had once been good friends.

Now, seeing this Supreme Elder in such a wretched state, and sensing the chaotic energy within Elder Chen’s body, it was clear he had suffered serious injuries.

"Elder Chen, how did you end up in such a sorry state?"

Elder Chen, with tears streaming down his face, got up and knelt on the ground in front of Bai Yuchen, "Yuchen, the Flying Immortal Sect is no more!"

What!

Bai Yuchen was pale with shock. He immediately helped Elder Chen to his feet and urgently asked, "Elder Chen, what do you mean? How can the Flying Immortal Sect be gone?"

Sniveling, Elder Chen explained everything that had occurred.

Upon learning the details, Bai Yuchen uncontrollably staggered back several steps, his colorless face filled with deepening horror.

A single Four Sacred Sect had such capability?

"The Four Sacred Sect has a Pseudo-Dan Realm power?"

Elder Chen nodded with certainty, "Moreover, this person already possesses the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, and I am no match for him. Had I not had a life-saving method, I would surely be dead by now."

"Yuchen, you must avenge Yonghui, avenge the entire Flying Immortal Sect!"

Blood returned to Bai Yuchen’s face, and after a moment’s hesitation, he looked at Elder Chen, "I must discuss this with my master. Elder Chen, please rest assured and stay here."

After saying this, he rushed off.

Elder Chen’s crying ceased, using his sleeve to wipe away the tears, his eyes began to fill with anger.

"Four Sacred Sect, our feud is far from over."

After leaving the courtyard, Bai Yuchen went directly to the innermost palace of the Luo Fan Sect and bowed deeply to the tightly shut doors.

"Master, your disciple requests an audience."

"Come in," a steady voice rang out from within the palace as the doors slowly opened.

Bai Yuchen entered the palace and first saw a floating alchemy furnace with fierce flames burning beneath it.

Behind the alchemy furnace sat an elderly man with white hair and beard, dressed in a white robe, exuding an air of a lofty immortal.

As Bai Yuchen entered, this elder slowly opened his eyes, and an invisible ripple of Spiritual Power spread out, the doors immediately shutting behind them.

"Yuchen, what matter brings you here?"

The elder before him was Bai Yuchen’s master, as well as the only Supreme Elder of the Luo Fan Sect, Qing Feng.

"Master, the Flying Immortal Sect has been annihilated."

He relayed all that Elder Chen had told him.

A look of amazement gradually appeared in Qing Feng’s eyes. He turned pale and quickly asked in a grave tone, "Who is this Ning Fan that he can lead the Four Sacred Sects?"

"Master, Ning Fan is the son of Ning Potian from years past!"

What!

Qing Feng stood up in shock, and even the usually composed him showed a look of panic as the name Ning Potian echoed in his mind like a nightmare.

"Ning Potian actually has offspring!"