"A fallen fairy?"
"This event seemed rather improper!"
"But then again, this itself wasn’t a proper game..."
Chen Mo glanced discreetly at the moon white Daoist robe.
In the Jianghu, the word "fairy" was almost overused, like "young hero," it was often just a polite term.
However, for the system to recognize someone as a "fairy," among those present, it would likely only be Daoist Qingxuan, who topped the Rouge List.
"I wonder what kind of trick this time..."
Recalling the red silk that bound the Empress, Chen Mo’s expression turned somewhat odd.
Just then, Ling Ningzhi turned her head to look over.
Both of their faces were shrouded in a thin mist, but they could sense each other’s gaze.
Chen Mo slightly nodded, as a greeting, thinking to himself, *this Fairy Qingxuan was indeed too sensitive...*
Ling Ningzhi withdrew her gaze, her brows slightly furrowed.
Earlier at Medicine Mountain, she vaguely felt something was off. Although this person wore a Daoist robe, his demeanor was unlike someone from the Daoist Sect.
"He was the first to discover the Spring Beauty Jade Dew, surely he possesses some skills... Could he have also taken the Heavenly Heart Grass and Golden Thread Flower?"
Ling Ningzhi pressed her fingers, attempting to deduce, yet she found nothing.
"It seems my cultivation still falls short."
"With my level, estimating treasures in a small area is fine, but it’s tough to see through a cultivator with such formidable strength."
Ling Ningzhi no longer dwelled on it, just silently kept it in mind.
...
After entering the second realm, the number of people sharply decreased.
Originally, around five hundred cultivators entered the Secret Realm, now only about a hundred remained.
The requirements of the second realm were simple, no matter the method, as long as one could pass through the mystic fog and reach the other side, they could pass the trial.
The shorter the time taken, the richer the reward.
Dong—
The sound of a bell resonated.
The wall of air obstructing everyone disappeared, yet no one dared act recklessly for the moment.
"A heart lantern lights the quiet path, the Spirit Platform clears and brightens the eyes."
"This level was likely testing one’s character, stepping into the mystic fog might confront various illusory visions, only those with firm determination could reach the other side." a young monk pondered aloud.
Chen Mo had a slight impression of this person.
During the first realm, he suggested using all the time to pick spiritual materials, which guaranteed no loss.
This led to the elimination of a large number of cultivators, yet he himself refined a Premium Spiritual Elixir, successfully passing the trial.
"Ascending the immortal path requires courage and progress, being fearful and hesitant won’t accomplish great things."
"Everyone can continue observing, I will go ahead first."
A robust man with a full beard boldly stepped into the mystic fog, standing on the bluestone tile.
Underfoot, the bluestone path extended forward, flanked by deep, tranquil pools, waiting a moment, nothing unusual occurred.
The man smiled slightly.


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