Fusang Island, beside the Ancient Transmission Array in the Void Temple.

A small and delicate silver round mirror floated in midair, slowly rotating, occasionally reflecting dazzling silver light. By its appearance, it was no different from the one in Golden Cloud Fairy's hand.

Below the round mirror, five cultivators with profound auras sat cross-legged, seemingly engaged in Breathing Control and resting.

The one leading them was tall and burly, with golden eyebrows, exuding a sense of majesty. He was none other than Wan Tianren, the Fusang Island Master, whom Yuan Ming had once spied upon.

Behind Wan Tianren sat three people: a Green-clothed man with a broad face and eagle nose, whose eyes looked somewhat sinister; another was a woman in a white dress, simple and plain-looking, resembling a well-bred young lady; and the last one was a tall man, over two Zhang tall and very obese, with layers of fat that made him resemble a meat mountain.

Besides these three, there was also a red-clothed middle-aged man sitting next to Wan Tianren, who appeared to be just over thirty, with flaming red hair and eyebrows, yet his eyes were golden, occasionally flashing with a hint of golden light.

Fire attribute magic power fluctuations were extremely strong around this man, giving the impression that he could burst into flames at any moment, transforming into towering flames. The other four, including Wan Tianren, occasionally glanced at him with the corners of their eyes.

Suddenly, the silver round mirror in midair stopped spinning and trembled slightly. Then, within its previously empty surface, a spiral suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the surrounding nature's spiritual energy was drawn in by an invisible force, converging towards the location of the silver round mirror and forming a semi-transparent spiritual energy vortex visible to the naked eye.

The five people below immediately became alert, all looking up at the mirror in midair with varying expressions, yet none made a move.

As more spiritual energy continued to gather, the silver round mirror grew visibly larger at a speed noticeable to the naked eye.

In just a moment, the round mirror seemed to have absorbed enough spiritual power and had grown to the size of a building. The spiral on the mirror's surface suddenly vanished, replaced by the sight of the valley palace within the secret realm.

In the image, a group of Core Formation Cultivators, including Yuan Ming, gathered in small groups in front of the huge palace, sparing no effort to activate their magic treasures, launching fierce attacks on the three-colored shield enveloping the great hall.

The shield's surface rippled continuously but showed no sign of failing. Clearly, although the attacks of the group of Core Formation Cultivators were not weak, it would take quite some time to break through this shield.

None of the five paid attention to the Core Formation Cultivators; their gazes were all fixed on the Three Immortals Hall revealed in the mirror, with a sharp light flashing in their eyes.

"Haha, good, good, good! The Three Immortals Hall that we couldn't find even after losing so many men has indeed been discovered by them!" Fusang Island Master Wan Tianren laughed loudly, saying 'good' three times.

"Hehe, we should thank Brother Wan for his ingenious plan. Rather than continuously sacrificing our own men, why not let the people from other islands make a contribution? After all, at most they can only send Core Formation cultivators here. The most significant opportunities are still ours to share, aren't they?" said the Green-clothed man sitting behind Wan Tianren, who was the Golden Turtle Island Master, Gu Xuanyang, clapping and laughing.

As for the woman in white dress, she was the Kongling Island Master, Murong Yanyu, and the imposing fat man was the Earth Beauty Island Master, Tu Shixiong.

Murong Yanyu nodded and smiled faintly, saying leisurely, "It's laughable that those people think they've forced us to make concessions by banding together. They each send their core disciples in to die, really believing that they can gain much benefit."

Tu Shixiong squinted his eyes, the fat on his face trembling slightly as he laughed silently.

Just then, the red-clad, golden-eyed middle-aged man suddenly spoke up, "Alright, let's save the chatter for later. Now that the Three Immortals Hall has appeared, we should quickly break the forbidden seal outside the hall lest we have complications during the night."

Hearing this, the four others including Fusang Island Master all uttered their agreement and then each performed a spell, launching various Daoist Techniques at the silver round mirror.

Their spells, upon touching the round mirror, rippled like they had hit the surface of water and then vanished without a trace.

At the same time, in the secret realm, within the silver round mirror floating above the Three Immortals Hall, streaks of blinding spiritual light appeared out of nowhere. Each ray was far more powerful than that of Yuan Ming and the others, ruthlessly striking the three-colored shield.

"Such attacks must be from a Nascent Soul cultivator! Who could it be?" Yuan Ming saw this and his pupils contracted. While he uttered a low cry, his figure retreated over ten Zhang, looking up at the silver treasure mirror and casting a glance at Golden Cloud Fairy.

Long Chong, Zhong Ling, and the others were also startled, halting their actions and retreating, widening their distance from the silver treasure mirror.

Daoist Qian Bao and Tu Sheng, while also ceasing their attacks, remained calm, apparently having anticipated this.

The number of spiritual light falling from the sky was increasing, the flashes getting more furious, and waves of aura surged out. The three-colored shield trembled violently, and cracks began to appear.

In that instant, an invisible fluctuation surged out from within the Three Immortals Hall, passing through the shield without stopping, sweeping over the bodies of the cultivators, and then disappearing into the valley.

Yet none of the Core Formation Cultivators in front of the Three Immortals Hall noticed this at all.

Only Yuan Ming suddenly furrowed his brows and turned to look back at the valley.

A few breaths later, a roar like thunder echoed through the valley.

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At this moment, the entrance to the secret realm shook once more as the Light and Shadow Gate vibrated, disturbing the nearby Sealing Array. The Three-colored Spiritual Light burst forth anew.

This time, the Three-colored Spiritual Light did not transform into the shape of three mountain peaks, but coalesced into the phantom of the Three Immortals Hall, even displaying a glimpse of the current scene in front of the hall, although considerably more blurred compared to the silver Round Mirror above Wan Tianren and the others.

"What's this? It looks like Jin Yun, Qian Bao, and the others have found the entrance to Three Immortals Island!" Luu Changfeng excitedly stood up.

Elder Qi, Madam Chi, and Tu Shan also showed delight on their faces.

"With four Island Masters presiding over Fusang Island, breaking through the Three Immortals Island's entrance restrictions should be no problem. It's a pity that we Nascent Soul cultivators cannot enter the secret realm; otherwise, there wouldn't be a need for such trouble," Elder Qi added regretfully.

"Oh, you four want to enter the secret realm? There is a way, but it requires your cooperation," a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Elder Qi, as if someone was speaking right up against his body.

Elder Qi was greatly alarmed and flew forward, his body instantly lighting up with several layers of light.

However, a white hand palm pierced through the layers of light like paper and even punctured Elder Qi's Dantian, protruding from his front and grasping tightly onto a green little figure with its lustrous jade-like fingers.

Elder Qi, looking at the white hand protruding from his abdomen, had his eyes wide open with disbelief written all over his face.

A white-pupiled, white-browed youth had appeared at some point behind Elder Qi, and powerful cold air erupted from his palm. With a "crack" sound, Elder Qi was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Who are you?" Luu Changfeng, enraged and shocked, spat out a yellow great sword, slashing at the white-browed youth.

Eight ferocious tiger phantoms rose from the sword, roaring with an earth-shattering force that made the entire hall shake.

"Eight Tigers Sword!" The youth's eyebrows rose slightly, and with a flick of his finger, a white Ice Cone about a foot long shot out, colliding with the great sword.

An overpowering chill spread from the Ice Cone, forming a thin mist visible to the naked eye. Before the yellow great sword even arrived, the eight tiger phantoms had already dashed towards it, only to be trapped by the mist and unable to advance even an inch further.

A "ding" sound echoed as the tip of the yellow great sword was met by the white Ice Cone, held back two feet away, despite the great sword's yellow light piercing the heavens and its sword qi surging like a tide, unable to come any closer.

Madam Chi and Tu Shan were shocked, realizing the white-browed youth's formidable strength and ill intentions, and immediately took action.

Madam Chi waved her hand, and an Azure Jade Hairpin flew from her head, quickly expanding dozens of times into a massive green hairpin, slashing through the air towards the white-browed youth.

Numerous shimmering green Flames spun out of the hairpin, twisting and distorting the space it passed through. The seemingly chaotic green flames formed a vast cage, nearly cutting off the white-browed youth's every escape route.

At the same time, Tu Shan pressed his hands onto the ground, a flash of yellow light from his palm.

The hall's floor melted away, transforming the entire hall into a yellow Swamp, and from it, several murky yellow hands emerged, grabbing towards the white-browed youth from all directions.

"The Empty Illusion Reincarnation Skill and Nili Mysterious Technique are indeed formidable. If Murong Yanyu and Tu Shixiong were the ones using them, I might have some apprehension. However, you two useless wastes wielding these techniques is like brandishing a toy before me; you're really not taking me seriously," boomed a voice like a bell, and a tall figure suddenly appeared in the hall, slapping horizontally with a large hand.

Two blood-colored palms materialized out of thin air, casting the hall in a blood-red light, swiping swiftly around the white-browed youth. They obliterated the green Flames and all the yellow hands as easily as crushing dry weeds, then vanished in a blink and reappeared, brutally slamming into Madam Chi's and Tu Shan's Protective Spiritual Light.

Before Madam Chi and Tu Shan could even let out a scream, their bodies exploded, turning into two clouds of Blood Mist.

Their Nascent Souls shot out, terror written on their tiny faces, and landed behind Luu Changfeng.

The hulking figure now revealed his True Face: a robust man with beard like swords, exuding an overwhelming presence.

"Yuan Wuji! You dare to attack us? Have you forgotten the pact between Fusang Island and your Tide-rider Alliance?" Luu Changfeng shouted sternly, looking quite flustered.

At the same time, a green Firefly emerged from under his foot, silently burrowing into the ground.

A cold laugh issued as another man with red hair appeared in the hall, his Blood-red Walking Stick slamming heavily on the ground.

The hall's walls and floor lit up with intense blood light, forming a Blood Barrier intertwined with swirling black malevolence. The Firefly Luu Changfeng released touched the Blood Barrier and dissolved into pus with a 'sizzle'.

"Blood Realm Venerable!" Luu Changfeng's complexion drastically changed. He retreated hastily, flinging his hands forward.

Dozens of soybeans flew out, transforming midair into dozens of Luu Changfengs, each exuding the power of around the Core Formation Stage, charging towards Yuan Wuji and the red-haired man.

These Luu Changfengs, each wielding an Eight Tiger Sword, slashed down from the air.

Droves of Eight Tigers Sword Qi descended from the sky, with a hundred tigers roaring in unison, the sound echoing to the heavens, the void shaking and humming as if about to be torn apart by the intersecting sword qi!

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