After the yandere fairies were reborn, they all wanted to possess me!

On the third day after Tianxuan escaped back to the Upper Realm with twenty protectors, a major event occurred in the Lower Realm.

Deep in the desolate eastern desert, a new crack appeared on the ruins of the ancient ruins that Su Chen had swept through twice.

It's not the kind of crack that's a hundred feet wide like last time, it's ten thousand feet wide.

The entire desert was collapsing, and yellow sand poured in like a waterfall, taking three days and three nights to fill it up.

What burst forth from the crack was not golden light, but chaotic light.

It was a hazy gray, like the color before the world was created.

The beam of light was a thousand feet thick, piercing straight into the sky and turning the entire eastern region's sky gray.

When the news spread, Su Chen was practicing the Chaos True Domain in the courtyard.

The air within a radius of sixty feet froze, the grass on the ground stopped moving, and even the wind stopped blowing.

He opened his eyes, and the chaotic true eye within the crack between his brows slowly closed.

Sixty zhang, still forty zhang short of one hundred zhang.

He sighed and stood up.

Little Black lay at his feet, its blood-red eyes staring at the eastern sky, making low gurgling sounds in its throat.

It sensed it too.

Su Yao came out of the house, holding a jade slip in her hand, her face looking very unpleasant.

"Something has happened in the Eastern Region. There's another layer beneath the Primordial Ruins, larger than the three layers above combined. There are valuable things inside, and the people of the Upper Realm already know about it."

Su Chen took the jade slip and placed it on his forehead.

Information flooded my mind—the fourth level of the ruins, the secret realm of myriad worlds.

The ruins of the ancient war between myriad races contain the remains and weapons of countless powerful beings.

Rumors circulate that it even contains cultivation techniques and magical treasures at the level of true immortals.

Several sects from the upper realm have already sent people down to enter the secret realm and seize its treasures.

"True Immortal-level cultivation techniques and magical treasures."

Su Chen returned the jade slip to Su Yao and smiled, "No wonder the people from the Upper Realm couldn't sit still. They look down on cultivation techniques at the Integration Stage, but those at the True Immortal Stage are a different story."

Su Yao looked at him. "Are you still going in?"

"Go in. Why not go in? The cultivation technique from the Celestial Divine Stele last time was fake, but the Chaos True Scripture was real. The things from the Myriad Realms Secret Realm this time might also be real."

Su Yao fell silent.

She knew she couldn't persuade him otherwise.

He wanted to go, and she went with him.

Tianxiang ran over from the direction of Hongxiuyuan, without carrying a food box.

She wore a pale yellow dress today, with a neckline higher than usual, but her two huge breasts still made the dress look very tight.

She ran over, breathless, and grabbed Su Chen's sleeve.

"Senior Brother Su Chen, something big has happened in the east! I heard that many people from the Upper Realm have arrived!"

Seeing her anxious and frightened expression, Su Chen reached out and patted her head.

"It's alright. You stay home, I'll go check on things."

Tianxiang's eyes reddened. "You always tell me to stay at home, but you never take me with you."

Su Chen looked at her.

"This time it's too dangerous. Last time at the Celestial Divine Stele, twenty Tribulation Transcending cultivators came from the Upper Realm. This time at the Myriad Realms Secret Realm, there will only be more. If you go, I'll be distracted."

Tianxiang lowered her head and loosened her grip on his sleeve. "Then come back soon."

"We'll be back."

Su Chen looked at her and said, "You'll definitely come back."

Su Yao took a sword out of the house and handed it to Su Chen.

The sword is entirely white, with the character "瑶" engraved on the hilt.

It was her personal sword.

Su Chen looked at her. "What?"

"I'll lend it to you."

Su Yao looked at him and said, "My sword is sealed with the sword intent of the Holy Maidens of the Nine Heavens Holy Land throughout the ages. When you encounter danger, you can draw it out and it can withstand a full-force attack from a True Immortal."

Su Chen took the sword and hung it on his left waist.

The Chaos Sword is on the right; the two swords, one gold and one white, gleam differently in the sunlight.

"Thanks."

Su Yao smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Chu Hongxiu walked over from the direction of Hongxiu Garden. Today she was wearing a bright red long dress with a very low neckline, revealing most of her two large breasts.

She looked at Su Chen, "Are you going alone?"

"Hmm. A person's goals are small."

Chu Hongxiu remained silent for a moment, then walked over and kissed him on the cheek.

Be careful.

Su Chen paused for a moment, then smiled. "I know."

He took flight and headed east.

Little Black followed behind him, its enormous figure obscuring half the sky.

The eastern desert.

Su Chen flew for a day and a night and arrived.

The desert has disappeared, replaced by a vast abyss.

The abyss is ten thousand fathoms wide and its length is unfathomable.

It was all gray and hazy in the abyss; you couldn't see anything.

Only that grayish-white beam of light shot out from the depths, dyeing the entire sky a chaotic color.

The edge of the abyss was surrounded by people.

More than ten times more than last time.

It was a dark mass, filled with cultivators.

There are stages such as the Nascent Soul stage, the Body Integration stage, the Mahayana stage, and even the Tribulation Transcending stage.

Many people from the upper realms arrived, dressed in Taoist robes of various colors, with different sect symbols engraved on the tokens at their waists.

People from the three great holy lands were also present: the Taixu Holy Land, the Jiuxiao Holy Land, and the remnants of the Yaoguang Holy Land.

The Heavenly Evil Sect, the Demon Sect, and the Moon Palace also arrived.

Thousands of people crowded at the edge of the abyss, waiting for the secret realm to open.

Su Chen landed and found a secluded spot to stand.

He didn't want to be recognized, but his Chaos Sword was too conspicuous.

The people around him stared at him for a few seconds before looking away.

At the True Immortal stage, no one dares to provoke them.

Among the crowd from the upper realm, Tianxuan stood at the very front.

He was wearing a golden Taoist robe, his hair was as black as ink, and his face was without a single wrinkle, making him look only in his thirties.

But his eyes were golden, with pupils that slanted upwards like snakes.

Behind him stood twenty guardians at the Tribulation Transcending stage and one hundred disciples at the Integration stage.

All the people from the Upper Realm's Heavenly Profound Sect have arrived.

Tianxuan gazed into the depths of the abyss, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Myriad Realms Secret Realm: True Immortal-level cultivation techniques and True Immortal-level magic treasures.

He's determined to have it.

An old man walked out from behind Tianxuan.

He wore a black Taoist robe, his hair was gray, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes shone like two stars.

Tianming, the patriarch of the Tianxuan Sect in the Upper Realm, is a late-stage True Immortal.

He has lived for 100,000 years and has never crossed the boundary.

This time, he came in person.

"Master, when will the secret realm open?"

Tianxuan looked at him.

"Soon."

Tianming gazed into the depths of the abyss. "That grayish-white pillar of light is weakening. Once it completely disappears, the secret realm will open."

Tianxuan nodded. "This disciple understands."

From another direction, people from another sect in the upper realm also arrived.

Lingxu Sect is one of the three major sects in the Upper Realm, on par with Tianxuan Sect.

Sect Master Lingxuzi, a late-stage True Immortal, has lived for 80,000 years.

He was wearing a white Taoist robe, his hair was completely white, but his face had few wrinkles and his skin was as smooth as a baby's.

Behind him stood ten elders at the Tribulation Transcending stage and fifty disciples at the Integration stage.

Ling Xuzi looked at Tianming and smiled, "Tianming, you've come too?"

Tianming looked at him and said, "You can come, but I can't?"

Ling Xuzi's smile faded. "Things in the Myriad Realms Secret Realm depend on individual abilities."

Tianming laughed too, "Then let's each rely on our own abilities."

The third sect from the Upper Realm has also arrived.

The Wan Dao Sect, led by its master Wan Daozi, is a late-stage True Immortal who has lived for 90,000 years.

He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, his hair was gray, and his face was lined with deep wrinkles like knife-carved ravines.

Behind him stood ten elders at the Tribulation Transcending stage and fifty disciples at the Integration stage.

Wan Daozi looked at Tianming and Lingxuzi and laughed, "You're both here. When did things from the lower realm become so valuable?"

Tianming looked at him and said, "The Myriad Realms Secret Realm contains True Immortal-level cultivation techniques and magical treasures. They're valuable."

Wan Daozi nodded, "Then let's snatch it. Whoever gets it keeps it."

Three late-stage True Immortals, thirty Tribulation Transcending cultivators, and two hundred Integration cultivators.

The three major sects of the Upper Realm have all come with their full resources.

Su Chen stood at a distance, looking at those people, and that unease welled up in his heart again.

He couldn't defeat three late-stage True Immortals.

But he had to go in.

If you don't go in, you'll never get true immortal-level cultivation techniques and magic weapons.

If you can't get it, you'll never be able to defeat Tianming.

If you can't defeat Tianming, you'll die.

The gray-white pillar of light in the abyss disappeared.

The entire sky darkened, as if a gray cloth had been draped over it.

From the depths of the abyss came a low rumble, as if something was awakening within.

Then, a beam of light shot out from the abyss.

It's not grayish-white, it's golden.

The golden beam of light was tens of thousands of feet thick, piercing straight into the sky and illuminating the entire heavens.

The secret realm has opened.

Tianming was the first to jump down.

Lingxuzi jumped down after him.

Wan Daozi also jumped down.

Three late-stage True Immortals, thirty Tribulation Transcending cultivators, two hundred Integration cultivators, and several thousand cultivators from the lower realms all jumped down.

Su Chen also jumped down.

The secret realm is a vast space, larger than any other ruin I've ever visited before.

All around was a grayish-white mist, and nothing could be seen.

Su Chen activated his Chaos Perception and found something within a thousand miles.

a lot of.

There are demonic beasts, corpses, divine weapons, and jade slips containing cultivation techniques.

There are also traps.

Countless traps.

He walked inside.

Not long after they started walking, a figure appeared ahead.

He wore a gray Taoist robe, his hair was gray, and his face was lined with deep wrinkles like knife-carved ravines.

Tianming.

He stood there, looked at Su Chen, and smiled.

"Su Chen, we meet again."

Su Chen gripped the Chaos Sword tightly. "You're not dead yet?"

Tianming's smile froze. "Even if you die, I won't die."

He raised his hand, and a bolt of black lightning shot out from his palm, striking towards Su Chen.

Su Chen didn't dodge; the Chaos True Lightning shot out from his palm.

The two bolts of lightning collided with a loud boom, and Tianming was forced back three steps, while Su Chen was forced back one step.

A draw.

Tianming's expression changed.

Last time, he was able to gain the upper hand.

This time, Su Chen was able to hold his own against him.

Just a few days later, Su Chen became even stronger.

"What level have you reached in your Chaos True Domain cultivation?"

"The second layer."

Su Chen looked at him. "Sixty zhang."

Tianming laughed, "Sixty zhang? My Tianming True Domain is already three hundred zhang. What do you think you can use to fight me?"

Su Chen didn't speak.

He knew that Tianming was right.

He couldn't beat someone who was sixty feet tall against someone who was three hundred feet tall.

But he wouldn't back down.

Tianming raised his hand, preparing to unleash the second Heavenly Nether Divine Thunder.

Just then, a white figure rushed over from the side and slashed at Tianming with a sword.

Ling Xuzi.

He stood beside Su Chen, looked at Tian Ming, and smiled.

"Tianming, aren't you ashamed to bully a junior?"

Tianming looked at him. "Lingxuzi, are you meddling in other people's business?"

"It's not meddling in other people's business."

Ling Xuzi looked at him and said, "I just don't like the look of you."

Tianming's face turned ashen.

If two late-stage True Immortals were to fight, neither would gain the upper hand.

"Okay. I'll give you face today."

He turned and left.

Ling Xuzi looked at Su Chen, "Are you alright?"

Su Chen looked at him and said, "It's nothing. Thank you, senior."

"You're welcome."

Ling Xuzi looked at him and said, "You possess the Chaos Dao Body, a rare find even once in ten thousand years. It would be a pity if you died."

He turned and left.

Su Chen stood there, watching his back, and that complicated feeling welled up in her heart again.

Lingxuzi helped him not out of kindness, but because he coveted his Chaos Dao Body.

There isn't a single good person in the upper realm.

He continued walking inside.

After walking for a short while, a huge palace appeared ahead.

The palace was golden, and two stone lions crouched at the entrance. The lions had red eyes and exuded a terrifying aura.

A puppet of true immortal level.

Su Chen went inside.

The palace was empty; there was nothing there.

There was only one body.

The corpse, dressed in a golden Taoist robe, sat cross-legged on a stone platform, having been dead for countless millennia.

But his body was not rotting, and his skin was still very elastic, as if he had just died.

The corpse of a peak True Immortal.

A box was placed in front of the corpse.

The box was gold and covered with runes.

Su Chen walked over and opened the box.

Inside lay a jade slip.

The jade slip was golden, and three words were engraved on it: "Myriad Realms Technique".

Su Chen placed the jade slip on his forehead, and the information flooded into his mind.

The Myriad Realms Technique is a True Immortal-level cultivation method with three levels.

Once the first level is mastered, one can condense a true form that encompasses all realms.

The second level is the True Eye of All Realms.

The third layer is the True Realm of Myriad Realms.

His eyes lit up.

The Myriad Realms True Domain is stronger than the Chaos True Domain.

The Chaos True Domain can only cover a hundred feet, while the Myriad Realms True Domain can cover ten thousand feet.

He needs this technique.

But he didn't have time to practice.

Tianming is outside and could come at any moment.

He put the jade slip into his storage ring and turned to leave.

As he walked to the door, Tianming stood there, looking at him.

"Did you get it?"

"Got it."

"Give me."

Su Chen looked at him. "No."

Tianming raised his hand, and a bolt of black lightning shot out from his palm.

Su Chen didn't dodge; the Chaos True Lightning shot out from his palm.

The two bolts of lightning collided with a loud bang, and both of them were thrown back several steps.

Tianming raised his hand again, and issued a second attack.

Su Chen blocked it again.

The third, the fourth, and the fifth.

The two fought for over a hundred rounds, but neither gained the upper hand.

Tianming's face turned ashen.

Su Chen was stronger than he had imagined.

If the fight continues, his spiritual energy will be exhausted first.

He gritted his teeth. "I'll let you off the hook for today."

Turned around and left.

Su Chen stood there, looking in the direction he had disappeared, panting heavily.

This battle exhausted most of his spiritual power.

He swallowed a pill, sat cross-legged, and began to recover his spiritual energy.

Ling Xuzi emerged from behind the palace, looked at Su Chen, and asked, "You obtained the Myriad Realms Technique?"

"Um."

"show me."

Su Chen looked at him. "No."

Ling Xuzi laughed, "If you don't want to give it to me, that's fine. I'm not in a hurry. I'll see how you do it after you've mastered it."

He turned and left.

As Su Chen watched his retreating figure, that unease welled up in her heart again.

Lingxuzi will not let this go.

He won't get the Myriad Realms Technique, nor will he let Su Chen master it.

He sped up his recovery of spiritual energy, stood up, and walked outside.

He stopped at the entrance to the secret realm.

There was a person standing at the entrance.

He wore a white Taoist robe, his hair was completely white, his face had few wrinkles, and his skin was as smooth as a baby's.

Ling Xuzi.

He stood there, looked at Su Chen, and smiled.

"Su Chen, give me the Myriad Realms Technique. I'll let you go."

Su Chen looked at him. "No."

Ling Xuzi's smile faded. "Then don't blame me."

He raised his hand, and a white bolt of lightning shot out from his palm, striking towards Su Chen.

Su Chen didn't dodge; the Chaos True Lightning shot out from his palm.

The two bolts of lightning collided with a loud boom, and Ling Xuzi was forced back a step, while Su Chen was forced back three steps.

We can't beat them.

Lingxuzi looked at him, his killing intent as thick as ink.

This man cannot be kept.

He raised his hand, and a second bolt of white lightning appeared.

Su Chen didn't dodge. He drew the Chaos Sword, and dark golden sword energy overflowed from the blade, colliding with the white lightning.

With a loud bang, Ling Xuzi was forced back three steps, and Su Chen was also forced back three steps.

A draw.

Ling Xuzi laughed, "Your sword is not bad. It's a pity you're wasting your time holding it."

He raised his hand, and a third bolt of white lightning appeared.

This one is thicker and brighter.

Su Chen took a deep breath, and all the runes on the Chaos Sword lit up.

He concentrated all his spiritual power into the sword, focusing it into a single point.

The Nine Swords of Chaos, the Ninth Sword, the Creation of Chaos.

With a single slash, a dark golden beam of light shot from the sword tip, colliding with the white lightning.

With a loud bang, Ling Xuzi was blasted away and crashed to the ground, coughing up blood.

Su Chen was also thrown back by the force of the impact, crashing to the ground and coughing up blood.

Ling Xuzi got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Su Chen, his heart filled with a fear as thick as ink.

This man is too strong.

He couldn't even defeat a True Immortal in the early stages.

"Walk."

He turned around and took flight.

Su Chen lay on the ground, looking in the direction he had disappeared, and smiled.

He won.

Although I didn't kill him, I defeated him.

He defeated the sect leader of the upper realm who was in the late stage of True Immortal.

He got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked outside.

Upon reaching the entrance to the secret realm, Wan Daozi stood there, looking at him.

"Su Chen, give me the Myriad Realms Technique."

Su Chen looked at him. "No."

Wan Daozi laughed, "Then don't blame me."

He raised his hand, and a bolt of gray lightning shot out from his palm, striking towards Su Chen.

Su Chen didn't dodge; the Chaos True Lightning shot out from his palm.

The two bolts of lightning collided with a loud boom, and Wan Daozi was forced back a step, while Su Chen was forced back three steps.

We can't beat them.

He took a deep breath, and all the runes on the Chaos Sword lit up.

He concentrated all his spiritual power into the sword, focusing it into a single point.

The Nine Swords of Chaos, the Ninth Sword, the Creation of Chaos.

With a single slash, a dark golden beam of light shot from the tip of the sword, colliding with the gray lightning.

With a loud bang, Wan Daozi was blasted away and crashed to the ground, coughing up blood.

Su Chen was also thrown back by the force of the impact, crashing to the ground and coughing up blood.

Wan Daozi got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Su Chen, his heart filled with a fear as thick as ink.

This man is too strong.

He couldn't even defeat a True Immortal in the early stages.

"Walk."

He turned around and took flight.

Su Chen lay on the ground, looking in the direction he had disappeared, and smiled.

Another one ran away.

He got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked out of the secret realm.

The sunlight outside was blinding; the desert remained, the abyss remained.

A crowd had gathered around him, all watching him.

His eyes held awe, envy, and fear.

He ignored them, took flight, and headed towards the northern region.

Little Black followed behind him, its enormous figure obscuring half the sky.

Northern Region, Qingyun Sect.

Su Chen landed at the entrance of the villa and pushed the door open to go inside.

Little White jumped off the bed, climbed onto his shoulder, and rubbed its little head against his face.

He patted its little head and put it on the bed.

Tianxiang ran over from the direction of Hongxiuyuan and grabbed his sleeve.

"Senior Brother Su Chen, you're back!"

"Um."

"How's the Myriad Realms Secret Realm?"

"I obtained the Myriad Realms Technique. A True Immortal-level cultivation method."

Su Chen looked at her.

Tianxiang smiled, stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the cheek, and then turned and ran away.

Su Chen smiled as he watched her retreating figure.

This silly girl, she kisses me every day, runs around with me every day, and never gets tired of me.

Chu Hongxiu walked over from the direction of Hongxiu Garden, looked at Su Chen, and said, "You're injured."

"External injury".

"Who hurt you?"

"Tianming, Lingxuzi, and Wandaozi are all late-stage True Immortals."

Su Chen looked at her.

Chu Hongxiu's face paled. "Three late-stage True Immortals?"

"Yes. They've all been chased away."

Chu Hongxiu looked at him, and that complicated feeling welled up in her heart again.

This man, at the early stage of True Immortal, drove away three late-stage True Immortals.

No one in the entire upper realm can do that.

"You've mastered the Myriad Realms Technique?"

"no."

Su Chen looked at her, "I don't have time to practice."

"So when do you plan to start practicing?"

"Now."

Su Chen walked back into the house, sat down cross-legged, took out the Myriad Realms Technique jade slip, and stuck it to his forehead.

Information flooded my mind.

The first level of the Myriad Realms Technique: The True Body of Myriad Realms.

It requires gathering the power of all realms within one's body.

He closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

The spiritual energy circulated in the meridians and surged into the dantian.

The chaotic heart in his dantian began to spin, and the power of the Myriad Realms Technique surged out from the jade slip, merging with the power of chaos.

The meridians were tearing, the dantian was trembling, and the spiritual energy was running rampant.

It hurt, it hurt so much, but he endured it and didn't let go.

The power of all realms surged in his dantian, merging with the power of chaos.

He opened his eyes, and they were pure gold.

The first level of the Myriad Realms True Body has been achieved.

He stood up, his bones cracking and popping.

He clenched his fist, and golden lightning, gray mist, and white light emanated from it.

Three forces, united as one.

The True Body of Myriad Realms is ten times stronger than the True Body of Chaos.

Su Yao came out of the house, looked at him, and asked, "You've mastered it?"

"The first floor."

Su Yao smiled and said, "Congratulations."

Chu Hongxiu also came over. "First level, not bad. But not enough. Tianming has been practicing for 100,000 years, and you've only been practicing for one day."

"I know. That's why I need to keep practicing."

He closed his eyes and began cultivating the second level.

The True Eye of All Realms

A crack appeared between his eyebrows, and within the crack was an eye.

Grayish-white, with pupils that swirl like vortexes.

When that eye opened, everything within a thousand miles was clearly displayed in his mind.

The ants on the ground, the birds in the sky, and the people in the distance can all be seen.

Tianming has gone to the Central Plains, Lingxuzi has gone to the Western Regions, and Wandaozi has gone to the Eastern Regions.

They've all run far away.

He closed the eye between his eyebrows.

It consumes too much spiritual energy. I only opened my eyes for three breaths and half of my spiritual energy was used up.

The Eye of All Realms is incredibly powerful.

It consumes too much spiritual energy.

The spiritual power of a True Immortal can only last for three breaths.

He needs to become stronger, strong enough to keep his eyes open for longer.

He closed his eyes and began cultivating the third level.

The True Realm of Myriad Realms

The spiritual energy circulated in the meridians and spread outwards.

Centered on him, within a radius of a hundred feet, the air solidified, the grass on the ground stopped moving, and even the wind ceased to blow.

A hundred feet is still far from ten thousand feet.

But he had a feeling it was coming soon.

Tianxiang ran over from the direction of Hongxiuyuan, carrying a food box in her hands.

She wore a new light pink dress today, with a neckline higher than usual, but her two huge breasts still made the dress look very tight.

She ran up to him and handed him the food box.

"Senior Brother Su Chen, I brought you some pastries. I made osmanthus cakes today."

Su Chen took the food box, opened it, picked up a piece, and took a bite.

Soft, chewy, and sweet.

He put the food box into his storage ring, looked at her, and said, "Add Fragrance."

"Um?"

"Once I've mastered the Myriad Realms True Domain, I'll take you out to see the world."

Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."

Su Chen smiled too.

In the distance, on the horizon, a figure was flying towards the Qingyun Sect.

He wore a gray Taoist robe, had gray hair, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes shone like two stars.

Tianming is here again.

This time, it wasn't just one person.

Lingxuzi and Wandaozi followed behind him.

Three late-stage True Immortals have joined forces.

They want to kill Su Chen and seize the Myriad Realms Manual.

Su Chen stood in the courtyard, looking at the three figures and smiled.

Well come.

He took flight and flew towards the Central Plains.