After the world stopped swirling around them, Xuan Yi and the others came into the Sage Mystic Realm.
He looked around and was a bit surprised when he saw that it looked different from the descriptions in the scrolls left behind by Li Wendao in the sect's forbidden zone.
It was recorded that there was a powerful cultivation suppression in the mystic realm. This suppression was more obvious to the cultivators with higher cultivation. However, he found that there was no such restriction in here.
He didn't think that there would be any mistakes in the mystic realm that Li Wendao had set up before his death. After all, it was the handiwork of a sage.
Moreover, it was recorded in the forbidden zone that the mystic realm was brimming with spirit energy and natural treasures. However, right now, he felt an extremely strong aura of death in the thick fog around him!
Most importantly, this strong aura of death actually made him feel a bit of fear.
The visibility of the surroundings was not very high, and they could only see things within fifty meters.
Engulfed in this dense fog, they couldn't feel things with their awareness and couldn't only observe the surroundings with their eyes.
Xuan Yi whispered to the disciples beside him, "We are separated from the other sects. Don't wander around. Be careful of the situation around you."
"Yes, Master," Bai Weiwei quickly replied.
Xia Hanning and the others, on the other hand, looked exhausted and dragged their feet as they walked.
"Eh? What's wrong?" Xuan Yi asked them.
"Elder Xuan... Elder Xuan, this damn place is so...weird." Murong Tian's face was pale and he looked weak and dispirited.
"Yes, after taking a few steps, I found that my spirit energy is dissipating bit by bit. Moreover, I feel weaker with every step I take..." Xia Hanning and the others said with a trembling voice.
This was odd.
Xuan Yi glanced at Bai Weiwei. Seeing her lively and vigorous steps, he was puzzled.
"Weiwei, how do you feel?" Xuan Yi asked.
"I felt a little uncomfortable, but I'm better after circulating the cultivation technique once," Bai Weiwei said lightly.
"I see." Xuan Yi thought for a moment, and then nodded in understanding.
Bai Weiwei was the youngest of the nine people and had outstanding talent and powerful cultivation technique, so this restriction could not suppress her.
His bone age was only twenty-two, but his strength had already reached the Law Enforcement Realm and he could mater any technique with the help of the system. This kind of talent was unprecedented.
So he felt nothing of the restriction.
What puzzled Xuan Yi was that lots of the things in the place were not as recorded in the scrolls in the sect.
One had to know that Li Wendao had created the mystic realm according to the plan stored in the sect. From what he had seen in the mystic realm, many places were the same as the records in the sect described.
Then why did he make these changes during the process?
Xuan Yi was puzzled.
Could it be that Li Wendao was looking for something at that time?
Boom!
A series of rumbling sounds came from ahead, interrupting Xuan Yi's thoughts.
"Bai Weiwei, stay here and look after the others. I'll be right back."
Xuan Yi left a spirit energy mark in her body, so he'd know it if she was in danger.
Before Bai Weiwei could respond, he turned into a stream of light and flew forward.
He arrived at the place where the big commotion was...
Xuan Yi recognized the group of people.
Eh? The red-haired girl was among them.
This girl's talent was no less than Bai Weiwei's, but he did not know what kind of person she was.
Xuan Yi concealed himself in a large tree and began to observe.
"I've already told you not to listen to your master. You guys did nothing but make pills in the sect and didn't do any exercises. You've only run a few steps now, and you're already so tired that you can't even walk?" The red-haired girl with the large sword was lecturing the green-robed disciples.
These disciples had the word "Medicine" embroidered on the chests of their green robes. They were from the Medicine God Valley.
"Junior sister Song, it's not that we don't want to walk. It's just we feel extremely uncomfortable in this place. My... my legs are as soft as jelly. I just have no strength to walk," He Song said.
"I don't believe you. You just need some exercises. I can cure your soft legs with a few more beams of sword energy. What happened just now proved that I'm right. You did run faster. Now let me help you." With that said, Song Qingxin raised her great sword and smashed it at the others.
He Song and the others were terrified.
Good heavens, they had just entered the mystic realm, and they did not even find a single medicinal herb yet. Were they going to die just like this?
Moreover, they would die at the hands of their own bodyguard instead of an enemy. What was going on?
However, the scorching sword energy did not come.
When the scarlet great sword was close to their heads, Song Qingxin slightly adjusted the direction of the sword and cut off a large pine tree beside her.
"Since you've already arrived, why don't show yourself?" Song Qingxin asked in a grave voice.
HMM?
Xuan Yi touched his nose in puzzlement. He was surprised that this red-haired girl could see him.
Then, he thought of something and looked at the destroyed pine tree.
The remnant flames on it were burning the life of this pine tree.
However, the moment the pine tree was destroyed, he had sensed the aura of a rotting corpse.
"I underestimated you guys from the Medicine God Valley. I didn't expect to be discovered by a girl. You are still wet behind the ears. If you know what's good for you, scram. Otherwise, I will refine you into a Yin corpse as well."
A gloomy-looking man flew out from the shade of the trees. There were seven rotten corpses standing beside him, emitting a dark aura.
Xuan Yi was slightly stunned when he saw the word 'Yin' on the man's robe.
People from the Yin Corpse Sect?
He was surprised to see cultivators from the west domain in the Sage Mystic Realm. Furthermore, they were people of the Yin Corpse Sect.