revenge

When Qin Yuan saw his son's firm resolve, he no longer tried to persuade him.

"Father, you arrange the family disciples. I'm going to build the cultivation room and sort out the secret realm now," Qin Ming said with a chuckle, touching his spatial ring.

"You've worked hard," Qin Yuan nodded with a smile.

Qin Ming walked to the side, sat down cross-legged, and looked at the formation in front of him.

This formation was the one he had built initially. Most of the world's power bound within it had already disappeared. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the entire secret realm.

Although the secret realm had been established, the distribution of the world's power within it was very unreasonable. If this continued, the secret realm would inevitably collapse. What he needed to do now was to regulate this world's power.

This task had to be done by him; no one else could control this world's power.

Autumn turned to winter, and winter turned to spring. As all things revived, Qin Ming also finished regulating the spatial power of the entire secret realm, and the cultivation room was completed.

During this period, thanks to the diligent work of the Qin family disciples, the entire secret realm was vibrant and full of greenery.

After Qin Ming's efforts in regulating it, the spiritual energy concentration within the secret realm was now about five times that of the outside world, and in the cultivation room, it was twenty times that of the outside world.

Unfortunately, Qin Ming didn't know how to build the cultivation structures found in ancient secret realms. Otherwise, the cultivation of all Qin family disciples could have been rapidly improved.

During this time, Qin Ming was in the secret realm, and the matters of the Feather Transformation Sect were completely handled by Jue Wuya, who had visited the secret realm several times.

He even stayed here for a period. If it weren't for the fact that the Feather Transformation Sect's affairs absolutely required his attention, he would have wanted to stay here indefinitely.

Qin Ming stood on a high platform, looking at the more than forty Feather Transformation Sect disciples below, and said loudly, "You've all worked hard during this time. If it weren't for your help, the secret realm wouldn't have been established so quickly."

There were many things to do to establish the secret realm. During this time, these Feather Transformation Sect disciples had been guarding the Qin family.

"It's no hardship," the Feather Transformation Sect disciples all said excitedly. They felt deeply honored to be able to witness the establishment of the legendary secret realm and even participate in it.

Qin Ming nodded and continued, "Now that the secret realm has been completely built, it's time for revenge."

As he spoke the word "revenge," Qin Ming was filled with killing intent.

"Revenge! Revenge!" the sect disciples shouted excitedly.

"Let's go, destroy the Shen family of Stone City and make them pay for their actions!" Qin Ming waved his hand, and everyone instantly exited the secret realm.

In front of them, ten king-level flying demonic beasts were already lying on the ground, ready to serve.

More than forty disciples successively jumped onto the backs of the demonic beasts, looking at Qin Ming, awaiting his command.

"The Shen family of Stone City took advantage of my absence to greatly oppress the Qin family. Originally, I planned to directly destroy them, but I was delayed by the matter of building the secret realm.

Now that the secret realm has been completed, it's time for the Shen family of Stone City to perish. We're setting off for Stone City with only one goal: to destroy the Shen family and the Chen family, who aided and abetted them," Qin Ming's voice was loud, and his tone was filled with murderous intent.

Interrupted by the two scorpion forces' Martial Emperors, he hadn't been able to destroy the Shen family last time. Now, Qin Ming had no more worries; it was time for revenge.

"Evil Young Master, Holy Lord, your injuries should have just recovered, right?" Qin Ming thought to himself. He was very confident in his attack.

The Evil Young Master didn't cultivate his body; taking one of his blows would have at least severely injured him. As for the Holy Lord, it was even more uncertain whether he could fully recover.