Chapter 88 Qingyao: I won’t take the blame

Chapter 88: Qing Yao: I Don't Take The Blame For This

On this day, the time for the Secret Realm to open arrived.

During the day, large stars could be seen shining in the sky; dozens of stars, at this moment, connected into a single expanse, head to tail, accompanied by Chaos Qi, as if forming some kind of Formation.

Suddenly, with a tremendous rumble, a earth-shattering sound, endless rays of light shot out, startling everyone in Butian Ancient City, who all looked in one direction.

At the end of the earth, the Void Realm tore open, Chaos surged, like a God King awakening from slumber, opening one of its eyes, and then dazzling immortal light burst forth from its eyes, brilliant and captivating.

This was a gate, suspended in the sky, immensely grand, as if it were an ancient starry path, a portal leading to another place.

“It’s here! The Butian Secret Realm has appeared, and the passage has been opened!” someone exclaimed, deeply shaken.

The opening of a Small World was so astonishing, requiring stars as a medium to form a passage, which truly updated the understanding of countless people.

In an instant, everyone moved; streaks of divine rainbows glided across the sky, a vast dark mass, various races gathered, including metal people, animated blood-colored ancient trees, Golden Giants over ten meters tall… all surrounded the passage.

Of course, those who arrived first were the Elders of various sects, Master Level existences, who were maintaining order to prevent Chaos when a crowd surged in.

Next, a group of young Prodigies appeared, each standing in one area, enveloped by runes, possessing extraordinary phenomena, like God Kings descending upon the world.

Stars twinkled; they were the main force for this Secret Realm exploration, the young Supremes from various states, who had the qualification to enter first.

“Oh, Little Yue Yue, there are too many races, I’m so nervous!” Lin Fan licked his lips and shook Yue Chan’s shoulder.

Yue Chan was speechless, her clear black and white eyes gave him a big eye-roll. Are you nervous? You clearly just have decision paralysis.

At this moment, a group of non-humanoid creatures inexplicably felt a chill, as if they had been targeted by some kind of flood or Vicious Beast, feeling very uncomfortable.

However, this feeling quickly disappeared, making a group of young heroes wonder if their nerves were malfunctioning.

But one person was an exception: Golden Cicada of the Western Sect, who was entirely golden, with a solemn and majestic appearance, holding a divine lamp, and looked towards Lin Fan’s direction.

It wasn't the first time he had felt that kind of gaze; there was no mistaking it, like a hunter staring at prey, which filled him with disgust.

“This damned fellow…” Thinking of this, Golden Cicada’s eyes turned red, and a fierce, terrifying Qi emerged from his body.

Clearly, he had not yet recovered from his previous defeat and had been brooding over the matter.

Especially since the Butian Sect Leader of the Western Sect had been defeated, and someone had even attacked his sect’s entrance, killing one of his Dao Protectors—it was utterly humiliating.

Moreover, over the past year, there had been no shortage of covert mockery from the outside world.

“Golden Cicada, calm down!” A Divine Thought arrived, instantly sobering Golden Cicada.

“Elder.”

“Failure is nothing to worry about. As long as you’re alive, you can win it back next time. Do not lose your composure over this, or you will truly lose,” the figure sitting in the Void Realm transmitted.

“Yes, Disciple remembers your teachings. This time, I will certainly not lose again.” There was an obsession in Golden Cicada’s eyes, still fixed on Lin Fan’s direction.

Seeing this, the Grand Elder of the Western Sect sighed lightly, thinking that a Heart Demon had arisen, and if not removed, the consequences would be endless.

“Little Yue Yue, our Celestial Silkworm Garment is within reach.” Lin Fan raised an eyebrow, naturally sensing those malicious eyes.

“Hahahaha… Is this the Butian Sect’s First Generation? Before even entering, the Battle Intent between them has already been stirred up.” A Butian Sect Leader laughed heartily.

At this level of existence, the every move of those nearby naturally could not escape their ears and eyes.

“Is the great battle between the First Generations about to begin?”

Everyone was astonished. These young Supremes were the strongest potential seeds of each faction, extremely warlike, and upon meeting, they would certainly want to determine who was the strongest.

“It’s just a dispute among the juniors; let’s begin first.” The spirited Butian Sect Leader spoke, his voice like a golden bell.

Then, he glanced at everyone and said, “I reiterate, the Secret Realm is full of dangers. There are various divine insects and Vicious Beasts, some of which have Realms beyond the Spirit Transformation Realm. You could lose your life at any moment, so you must think carefully!”

After he finished speaking, a moment later, no one withdrew; all decided to seek great Opportunities.

At this time, the great figures of each sect, who were overseeing the situation, acted, guiding the First Generations and Prodigies to ascend the high platform in batches, sending them to different areas via teleportation Formation.

This was also to prevent the young Supremes from engaging in bloody chaotic battles from the start.

At the same time, everyone who ascended the high platform would receive a jade talisman, which left many people somewhat bewildered and confused.

“This jade talisman can help you withstand one fatal injury. Once it shatters, it will automatically teleport the person out!” the Butian Sect Leader announced.

This divine object was extraordinary and very particular; the Materials used for its refinement were taken from within the Secret Realm, which gave it this marvelous effect for self-preservation.

Therefore, it was extremely rare, and only Prodigies and Successors were qualified to be bestowed with one; ordinary people did not receive them.

Most people, upon hearing this, felt indignant and thought it was unfair, but there was nothing they could do. Otherwise, why would those Dao Lineages feel at ease letting their Divine Sons and Divine Daughters take risks?

But the chance to save one’s life was only once; once used, it would not be available again. If one insisted on re-entering the Butian Secret Realm and was killed, then they would truly perish.

“Hehehehe… So, according to this, as long as you don’t directly kill the other person, cutting off a few pieces of flesh from them won’t trigger it, right?”

Lin Fan’s mouth curved slightly, revealing a set of pearly white teeth that shimmered with a brilliant gleam, yet sent shivers down countless people’s spines.

“Junior Brother, please shut up!” Yue Chan’s face turned dark, and she covered his mouth with her large hand.

Because countless eyes from around them were cast their way, each with an odd or angry, ill-intentioned look.

However, Lin Fan was not afraid in the slightest. He pushed away her jade hand, glared back at everyone, and howled, “What are you looking at? Be careful, little master will eat all of you!”

“This First Generation of the Butian Sect is simply… too unconventional.”

“How do I feel that, in comparison, he’s the humanoid Vicious Beast?”

Everyone was dumbfounded and discussed animatedly, thinking that this First Generation was too bizarre, like a big, overgrown mischievous child.

Even the Butian Sect Leader’s old face was extremely awkward. How did this child become so “lively” after following Qing Yao? It was very abnormal!

The old man couldn’t help but deeply doubt, was this the cub she raised?

Qing Yao: I don't take the blame for this.

But upon closer thought, it wasn’t wrong. Compared to the Prodigies present, his age was slightly younger, so such behavior was indeed pure, a child’s Heart-Nature.

However, the young Supremes of various sects became vigilant; no one dared to underestimate Lin Fan, after all, a living example was right before their eyes.

“You…”

Golden Cicada almost lost his composure, nearly jumping up on the spot to rush over and fight. The humiliation of his defeat was simply impossible to wash away.