Hogwarts Summoning Guide.

Upon hearing the words "Brahma's Secret Realm," Bai Lin instantly became interested, since he had traversed several historical fragments of so-called "secret realms" and benefited greatly from them.

There's also the "Kunlun Secret Realm" that Yan Nishuang visited. It seems that there are quite a few "special entrances" left in this world from the mythological era, and other countries may also have their own secret realm entrances.

Bai Lin immediately thought of the yellow-robed bishop he had met in the Egyptian pyramids. He wondered if there was any kind of "Nine Pillars Secret Realm" in Egypt, or in Iraq, South America, Africa... Any place with local mythology could potentially have such a secret realm. If Gracuya could obtain the resources from the secret realm, that would be a very troublesome problem.

"Are you interested in the Brahma Secret Realm?" the boy with his eyes closed asked expressionlessly.

"I'm just interested. I respect your beliefs and mythological heritage, and I also respect your protection..." Bai Lin shrugged. With his current strength, he didn't have much need for the resources of the secret realm. In addition, after accepting the power of order, his desire for power had unknowingly decreased a lot. Perhaps this was another benefit of the balance of power between factions.

The boy with his eyes closed nodded and said, "Although I cannot grant you entry into the Brahma Secret Realm, I can certainly help you."

Bai Lin raised an eyebrow, waiting for the boy to continue.

The young man didn't keep him in suspense and continued, "Although I am not a disciple of your Eastern Zen sect, all paths lead to the same goal. For the past ten years, I have been practicing closed-eye meditation, abandoning the five senses of the physical body in order to be able to look down upon the world... It's somewhat similar to the astral projection practiced in your Eastern Taoist cultivation..."

The boy paused for a moment and then said, "I'm getting off-topic... I can find the locations of Gracua and Fujiwara Eiko!"

Bai Lin suddenly stood up, his mind reeling. It was like finding a needle in a haystack! What he had been searching for in South Asia for a month without any results was probably as easy as picking something out of a bag for another person. It just goes to show how wonderful fate can be.

The boy stretched out his hand, and some green light slowly flowed from his palm, soon forming a crystal bead.

"This is a relic of spiritual resonance, a supreme treasure of Buddhism. I have infused it with my spiritual power, and it will provide guidance when you approach your target..." The boy with his eyes closed solemnly handed the pearl to Bai Lin. Upon hearing the name of the pearl, Bai Lin immediately became respectful and accepted it with reverence.

"You need to set off quickly. Gracoa's location changes frequently. He should still be in Ceylon... which is now Sri Lanka..." The boy with his eyes closed thought for a moment, as if confirming something, and then said to Bai Lin.

Bai Lin gripped the pearl tightly, his body trembling. He knew there was no time to lose, and without even having time to thank the boy, he nodded to the boy with his eyes closed, then immediately used his Phantom Shift ability to disappear from the hall.

Looking at Bai Linxiao, a young novice monk holding a teacup glanced at the sky outside the main hall and said, "The divine being has left just like that? How amazing..."

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The boy with his eyes closed looked worried, muttering to himself, "I can't see his future at all... I wonder if he'll become the next one after we resolve the threats from Grakua and the ancient gods... I think it's better to keep this as a backup plan..."

The boy with his eyes closed waved to the young novice, signaling him to go and take care of the wounded. (Preview: Update coming soon, please stay tuned!) He then slowly walked to the statue in the tree hollow and gradually disappeared.

Meanwhile, Bai Lin kept using his Phantom Shift technique, flying at high speed south during skill breaks. He knew the importance of speed in warfare and didn't expect Grakua to sit there waiting for him to gather his men, set up formations, and formulate plans. Moreover, the ancient god's domain ability was still too strong. Taking care of his teammates during battle was not as good as going in and out of the enemy single-handedly.

Bai Lin glanced at the relic in his hand. He was no longer a naive young man and knew the complexity of the world, which could not be judged by the two extremes of good and evil.

He believed that the boy with his eyes closed would not harm him. After all, from any perspective, Bai Lin was the strongest force in the world to fight against the power of the ancient gods. He was deeply bound to all the native races and forces in the world. If he were to be defeated, Grakua would be able to advance unimpeded and might even wipe out all the native forces and become the world's ruler to welcome the arrival of the ancient gods.

However, Bai Lin wouldn't completely trust the young man. He also knew that there was mutual fear among the strong, and this fear would only be dispelled when one had absolute dominance. In other words, only one had the right to be kind; expecting others to be kind was wishful thinking.

He didn't believe the boy would fully support him, precisely because of this unspoken understanding among the strong.

From the ancient tree temple to Sri Lanka (hereinafter referred to as Ceylon), it is only about two thousand kilometers. In less than twenty minutes, Bai Lin appeared in the sky above Colombo, overlooking this place that can barely be called a city.

From Bai Lin's typical Eastern perspective, Ceylon was a country with no future. Not to mention its countless invasions, enslavement, and colonization throughout history, its independence after World War II did not allow the country to stand up. Its industrial strength was extremely weak, and its agriculture was also declining. It was once mired in economic crisis and national bankruptcy, and was even far inferior to the neighboring country of Kali.

At first glance, the devastation here confirmed Bai Lin's preconceived notions. Colombo, which was already only at the level of an eighteenth-tier county town, was now a ruin. It was hard to believe that this place had once been home to more than two million people. Bai Lin repeatedly confirmed the coordinates given by Zero before he was certain that this was his destination.

The buildings collapsed almost entirely, not in the way they were destroyed by bombs, but rather as if they had been dissolved by strong acid, "sinking" into the black pollutants on the ground. Not to mention the vehicles and people, the entire ruins were silent, with only the howling of the sea wind, like the breathing of a giant monster.

The relic in Bai Lin's hand felt slightly warm. He looked down and saw that the relic pearl had turned light red. He had a faint feeling that guided him to fly eastward.

Bai Lin stopped in front of a dark hill. From a distance, it looked unremarkable, just one of many rotten and polluted areas. Thick layers of asphalt-like pollutants covered the ground, with many raised bumps on the surface that trembled from time to time, like the eggs of some giant insect, gestating into deformed monsters.

However, upon closer inspection, this hill is different from others, seemingly containing extremely strong resentment, comparable to Fujiwara Eko's lair.

The relic pearl became even hotter, and a terrifying scene suddenly appeared before Bai Lin.

It was a somewhat old subway station. During the rush hour, thousands of commuters were crowding and weaving through the station entrance. Just then, the sky suddenly darkened, turning from clear blue skies to the dead of night in just a few seconds.

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