After the mind-reading cripple junior sister, the entire sect rose to prominence.

Chapter 271 There are really people who are not afraid of death

If too many people are mobilized, everyone will be overwhelmed, and it will also cause turmoil within the sect and alarm other people.

This number of over a thousand is already the limit.

Knowing there was a limit to the number of people, the deputy peak masters of each peak dared not say too much or too good things, otherwise, if everyone clamored to go, then it would be a disaster.

This is just right now.

The disciples on the flying boat seemed both nervous and excited. They looked out of the boat, but couldn't see their destination clearly in the darkness of the night.

However, this was the first time everyone had participated in such a large group experience, so they were both excited and felt a sense of novelty.

Even the disciple who initially felt a little regretful, thinking he had acted impulsively, calmed down at this moment and realized that having such an experience wasn't so bad after all.

Xu Yihan and Liu Feng happened to be on two flying boats. Each of them stepped forward and explained the rules for the trip to their disciples.

"The training will be divided into several teams. No one can leave the team midway, and any incidents must be reported to the team leader first. In addition, there will be free time from time to time. All your gains during this time are yours to keep, but you must return to the team when the time is up..."

It's said that group activities are possible, but it's not very practical to implement them.

If everyone is really together, how can it serve as a training exercise?
After much deliberation, Xu Yihan decided to divide all his disciples into small teams, each with a captain.

When traveling with the team, the spoils along the way are distributed according to labor. If there is free time, whoever gets something keeps it for themselves.

In this respect, the Immortal Sect is quite magnanimous; almost no other sect can achieve this.

Other sects, even the top ten sects, when taking their disciples on training missions, would take the lion's share of all the spoils, only giving the disciples a meager amount, and some sects wouldn't even share the spoils.

This is not because the Immortal Sect looks down on this amount of money, but because they know that their disciples are the most important thing.

When disciples are cultivating, they are usually in a tight financial situation. They need to use their money to buy magic tools, pills and talismans. They also need to spend money on food, drink and transportation when they go out. Even cultivation itself requires pills.

Only when the disciples have money can they cultivate more quickly, and the more they improve, the greater the sect's profits.

The disciples wrote down everything that was said.

While they were still in the air, there was movement in the secret realm.

In the desolate, icy landscape, large clusters of spiritual energy points gathered, swirling and dancing in the air, and then slowly a crack appeared.

The crack grew larger and larger, transforming from a line into the shape of a small door, and then splitting open further.

Finally, when the door was wide enough for four people to walk side by side, it stopped moving and remained stationary.

"Heavens, the secret realm has opened?"

"It's really open! Quick, tell the alliance leader!"

"What's going on inside? I can't see anything..."

Although it is a door, its surface has a water-like pattern, and with the accumulation of spiritual energy, it is impossible to see what is inside.

Someone tried to peek in, but was stopped by an older man who scolded, "Zhang Chong, are you out of your mind! If you get this close, you'll be sucked in, and then it'll be hard to get out!"

Secret realms are easy to enter but difficult to leave. Some people naively think that they can just go in and take a look, and then come out.

That's simply impossible!
Not to mention that your landing point is uncertain once you go in, if you're unlucky, you'll be dropped into the place furthest from the exit, and the only way out is by walking.

Even if the landing point doesn't change, all secret realms are the same—entry and exit are time-limited! The opening time may be a day or half an hour. Once you enter, you cannot leave until the entrance to the secret realm reopens.

The opening time is also varied, sometimes long, sometimes short, but once you miss it, you can never get out again.

If this disciple hadn't been pulled back by a senior, he would have been sucked into the secret realm if he had gotten even a little closer.

Who doesn't know how terrible this secret realm is? Going in would be the end of you, right?

Moreover, this person was completely unprepared, without any elixirs or magical artifacts. Going in under these circumstances would be no different from suicide.

The disciple was startled, his face turning pale. He quickly thanked him, "Thank you, Uncle Li!"

Someone from the alliance leader's side replied via telepathy—

"This secret realm is dangerous. You should leave people on duty in shifts to keep records. If anyone wants to enter, don't stop them; let them go."

Upon hearing the telepathic message, everyone understood what it meant.

"It seems that the alliance leader and the others have completely given up on this secret realm and have no intention of sending anyone in."

The leader of the alliance will send people into any secret realm that meets or exceeds the acceptable standard, because even a small mosquito is still meat.

If a particularly rich secret realm is encountered, various forces will even compete for a spot, and the entrance to the secret realm will be heavily guarded at all times, making it impossible for ordinary people to even get close, let alone enter.

However, no one was assigned to guard this secret place, nor were any people arranged to enter. They were only left nearby to record the situation, which shows their attitude.

"That's normal. What good stuff could a secret realm in such a desolate place possibly contain? Anyone who goes there is just throwing their life away."

"Let's all go, just leave two of us, we can come back tomorrow to relieve each other."

"Sigh, this freezing weather is really tough! If you ask me, there's no need to guard it at all. Even if this secret realm is open, so what? No one will actually go in."

"I also think no one goes in. You'd have to be incredibly fearless to even think about coming in. But even if no one goes in, we still have to take turns keeping track of the changes at the entrance to the secret realm."

What needs to be recorded is when the entrance to this secret realm opened, how long it lasted, and how many people entered during that time.

When did the exits open, how long did it last, and how many people survived?

This kind of data is still very meaningful. It is because of the data from the previous secret realms that they can predict the situation inside when the next secret realm appears, and thus decide whether to send people in, and how many people to send, etc.

However, everyone felt that given the state of this secret realm, most people probably wouldn't come in. They would just freeze here and record a few numbers that no one would care about.

Zhang Chong yawned and glanced at the sky.

The sky was still dark, but it was already turning grayish, and dawn was not far away.

How about we take a nap here?

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly opened his eyes wide!

Because he saw two small dots in the sky, one after the other, appearing in his field of vision and then slowly getting bigger!
Two flying boats stopped nearby, and several disciples disembarked.

Soon, the once desolate snowfield was filled with many figures, instantly giving it a human touch.

What are these people doing here?
Are we going to enter a secret realm?
Are there really people who aren't afraid of death?