A Man Like None Other

“A new secret realm?” Molie was puzzled.

Aren’t these secret realms created during the Celestial Battle?

How could new secret realms suddenly appear?

Sensing the man’s confusion, Chester hurriedly explained, “Mr. Chance, these secret realms are not fixed or immutable. With each new realm that opens up, another one fades away.”

“But who is responsible for creating these new secret realms?” Molie inquired.

Chester shook his head. “That remains unknown. Every time a new secret realm emerges, it is filled with extraordinary treasures and teeming with spiritual energy. It’s like a hidden paradise!”

After a short pause, he continued, “So, conflicts will happen whenever a new secret realm emerges.”

There are skilled cultivators beyond the Eight Major Secret Realms capable of creating these realms. They were likely the cultivators from Ethereal Realm that the blood demon talked about.

Molie mused, his

current abilities were inferior when compared to the Eight Major Secret Realms. He wasn’t capable of venturing into the Ethereal

vortex. Within its swirling depths lay an unknown expanse, concealing

our Eight Major Secret Realms. In the pursuit of exploration, I have made the decision to take the risk and venture inside. I implore you

the resources within the new realm for himself. Being the first to enter would undoubtedly grant a significant advantage. Yet, the swirling currents and turbulent chaos within the black vortex held untold dangers. Thus, being the first to enter

proposed himself as the vanguard,

spiritual power in motion, Quindon created a protective shield around

nervously as he vanished into

Quindon’s body plummeted from the sky, resembling a marionette with

blood and covered in lacerations reminiscent

forward to

Yuchamore, what

Quindon was the most powerful cultivator present. Witnessing his battered state immediately

formidable power. The chaotic currents within the vortex were overpowering. It’s impossible to withstand