Nine Revolutions Star Technique

Boom!

The void reverberated.

In the secret realm, dozens of figures appeared. At the forefront was none other than Master Chen, followed by the forces of various families. Master Chen stared at the star disk in his hand, practically bleeding in his heart.

This star disk was forged entirely from black gold, inlaid with numerous silver gemstones corresponding to the stars of heaven and earth, clearly not an ordinary item. However, at this moment, a huge crack appeared on the disk.

One must know.

His ability to perform Meridian Division and Acupoint Determination relied entirely on this star disk at hand.

Now this star disk was split in half, causing him great heartache.

’Fortunately, we’ve come in! As long as we find treasures inside, I can make another star disk!’ Master Chen consoled himself secretly.

"Is this the Bodhi Mountain secret realm?"

"Such rich Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi! Compared to this, my cultivation site is like purgatory!"

"Indeed, it’s so tempting I almost want to move my abode in here!"

At this time, everyone was buzzing, their eyes full of astonishment.

It’s important to know.

The Spiritual Qi in this secret realm is several times that of the outside world. Upon entering, it’s like swimming in water, akin to being in a hot spring, causing all the pores to involuntarily open up.

Just as Master Chen was also marveling at the lushness of the secret realm.

Screech!

Suddenly.

A cry of an eagle came through.

A massive golden-winged roc spotted the group and immediately flapped its wings, swiftly flying over. This golden-winged roc had wings spanning hundreds of feet, resembling a vast dark cloud, rushing towards the crowd.

Clearly.

It considered the group as prey!

"Get away!"

At this time, an Earth Immortal stepped forward, raising a hand suddenly. A long whip lashed out powerfully. With a loud ’snap’, the golden-winged roc was struck down from mid-air.

But surprisingly, the roc was unharmed and thoroughly enraged. It screeched and, with wings spread, charged at them even more fiercely than before.

"Be careful, that’s not a normal roc; it’s a Buddha Feather Roc!"

Seeing this, Master Chen’s face changed drastically, and he hurriedly warned.

The Buddha Feather Roc possesses the bloodline of the phoenix, not an ordinary beast. Generally, cultivators of the same realm must avoid it.

"Humph!"

At this moment.

The leading man in the black robe snorted coldly, directly raising a hand to grasp.

Whoosh!

In an instant, his surging black True Qi emerged from his body, instantly transforming into a black flood dragon. As it appeared, it fiercely shot out, directly entangling the Buddha Feather Roc.

It ignored the Buddha Feather Roc’s terrified cries and crushed it into pieces.

"Well done, Mr. Yan!"

A chorus of voices rose from the crowd.

Even Master Chen regarded the black-robed man respectfully.

"Who knows how long this secret realm has existed. With its abundant Spiritual Qi, even ordinary beasts can become Great Demons. Everyone must be careful!" The black-robed man said with his hands behind his back.

His name is Yan Jinchao!

He is the leader in exploring Bodhi Mountain, the strongest force, and the highest cultivation, possessing the Earth Immortal Eighth Layer.

Upon hearing this, the crowd’s previous relaxation vanished, replaced by tension, as they quickly looked around. They had just entered the secret realm and encountered a Buddha Feather Roc. If not for Yan Jinchao’s intervention, they might have already suffered casualties.

"Let’s go!"

Seeing the solemn faces, Yan Jinchao nodded and instructed.

Immediately.

Under Master Chen’s guidance, everyone proceeded towards the depths of the secret realm.

However.

The further they went, the more amazed everyone became.

They passed through many places where Spiritual Qi converged, seeing numerous Spirit Trees and Spiritual Roots. But the fruits on them were plucked away, with even the stubs appearing quite fresh.

"Could it be that someone discovered this secret realm before us and entered earlier?"

Yan Jinchao asked solemnly.

Everyone also turned to look at Master Chen.

Master Chen said nothing, calculating with the star disk for a moment before speaking: "Indeed, someone arrived before us. But their cultivation isn’t very high, only one Earth Immortal; the rest are Human Immortals, with even one Celestial Venerable!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd’s hearts finally settled.

For they knew.

Exploring tombs and searching secret realms, the most feared thing is encountering another force, possibly resulting in being backstabbed. But such a force to them is like shrimp.

"Let’s hurry to the center of the secret realm!"

Yan Jinchao urged.

Everyone grew tense, fearing others might seize the opportunity first.

They hurried forward, crossing numerous maze formations to quickly enter White Horse Temple. With broken walls and ruins, amidst boundless magnificence, they didn’t have the mind to take a closer look.

"Look quickly!"

"Golden-haired Lion!"

Suddenly.

Someone shouted.

Yan Jinchao quickly looked, nearly popping his eyes out.

In the temple’s last courtyard, a beast looking as if forged from gold and jade lay beneath a wall, yawning, eyes half-open and half-closed.

Next to the Golden-haired Lion, three or five people sat chatting noisily. The highest among them was a young man in warrior’s attire, merely at the Earth Immortal level. Others were mostly Human Immortals, with a Celestial Venerable at the end.

They were Han Buxiu, Zheng Jiuling, Lu Yanwu, and Sea of Zhou.

However.

What infuriated them the most was the pile of leftover fruit cores at their feet, with some even barely bitten once before being discarded.

"So wasteful, so wasteful! It’s a travesty to nature!"

Seeing this scene, even Master Chen felt his heart bleed.

So many Spirit Fruits, containing unknown amounts of Spiritual Qi, could save this group of Earth Immortals years of hard cultivation. Yet, they were devoured by these Human Immortals...

One person, in wide-sleeved robes, faced away from them. Engaged in breaking the formation before a giant tower radiating boundless Buddha light and Sanskrit chants. Within the tower, Buddhist light poured down, seemingly containing treasures!

"Who are you?"

Upon the sudden intrusion of Master Chen and Yan Jinchao, Han Buxiu’s group abruptly stood, instantly becoming alert.

"Roar!"

The Golden-haired Lion also stood up immediately, wide awake, baring fangs, and growling at Yan Jinchao’s group.

"Who are they?" Han Buxiu asked in a deep voice.

"Probably members of another force! After all, if we know about the Buddhist site at Bodhi Mountain, others will naturally know too!" Zheng Jiuling eyed the star disk in Master Chen’s hand.

"What to do, Mr. Ye is still breaking the formation!" Lu Yanwu exclaimed in shock, glancing worriedly at Ye Qingchen sitting under the Relic Tower.

Before any decision could be reached.

Yan Jinchao’s face already twisted with rage, stepping forward and shouting:

"A bunch of ants, get out of my way! Everything in this secret realm belongs to us!"