Chapter 132 Entering the Spacetime Rift "I see. I thought the sect was sympathetic to our old age." Elder Wen said indifferently with a smile. Gu Duo didn't say anything. The head of the sect frowned and said, "Now that everyone is here, let's get started. The sooner we finish the task, the sooner we can report to the sect." The three cultivators from Jinxia Sect and Hanhai Sect turned around and went back. There was a ripple in the air, and the figures of the three disappeared before their eyes one after another. This sleight of hand was truly ingenious. Even though it was right in front of him, Ruan Xing could not detect it even when he extended his spiritual sense. Taking a deep breath, Ruan Xing followed Gu Duo and the others into the ripples, as if they had passed through an invisible membrane. Although the scenery in front of them remained the same, there was a torn wound in the sky, and the exposed area was bizarre and could not see its true appearance clearly. Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front of me. Ruan Xing looked carefully and saw that in addition to the three monks at the beginning, there were nine more people. The Jinxia Sect cultivator whispered a few words to his companion next to him, who nodded and stood next to four of them. The two groups seemed close but were actually clearly separated. They had familiar smiles on their faces but were wary in their eyes. When Ruan Xing's group joins in, it will become a three-way confrontation.
The team sent by Jinxia Sect has one Jindan perfect stage, one Jindan late stage, and three Jindan middle stage. The team of Hanhai Sect consists of two late Jindan stage, two middle Jindan stage, and one early Jindan stage. On the other hand, on Ruan Xing's side, among the three late Jindan stage, two are old men, one is in the middle Jindan stage, and the other is her in the early Jindan stage. Judging from the superficial strength alone, the Xuanbing Sect has a slight advantage, but until the actual fight, no one can say for sure which side is stronger. The three Yuanying-stage leaders exchanged a few words, and then the Jinxia Sect cultivator cleared his throat and announced loudly, "Each sect will send five disciples into the space-time rift. The side that finds the core of the secret realm first will win and monopolize 80% of the secret realm's profits. This is an oath, and the heavens and the earth are witnesses! Please enter the space-time rift." A Hanhai Sect disciple suddenly asked loudly, "Senior, is there a time limit? What if no team finds the core by then, and only a few people have found the space-time rift?" The Jinxia Sect cultivator smiled slightly. "Before the core is found, no one can know when the space-time rift will close, so there is no time limit. But if no one finds the core until the end, then the number of disciples who can enter the space-time rift next time will be divided equally according to the proportion of disciples who come out alive." As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the disciples became eager to try. No one knows where the core is or what it looks like. What if the map in the space-time rift is vast, then looking for the secret realm would be like looking for a needle in a haystack, right? But it would be different if the target was changed to disciples from other sects. As long as all other disciples were killed, even if the core was not found after going out, the sect represented by them could still monopolize this space-time rift, and then they could slowly send disciples to look for the core. As the Jinxia Sect and the Hanhai Sect were adjacent to each other, they had a close relationship and saw each other every day. Most of the slightly hostile glances were directed at Ruan Xing and others. Moreover, in this secret realm that has never been explored by anyone, the resources that the first group of people who enter must have seen must be extremely abundant. Although 70% of them have to be handed over to the sect, it is still enough to make people jealous. After the Jinxia Sect cultivator finished speaking, everyone had different expressions, but no one moved. Seeing that no one took the first step, the head of Xuanbing Sect asked, "Who of the two hosts intends to enter first?" There is a reason for entering first and entering last. If the directions after entering are not random, then the advanced team will have an advantage and can quickly observe the terrain and prepare to ambush the lagging team. Likewise, if they fall into a very dangerous situation after entering, the advanced team will be caught off guard, while the lagging team will be prepared. The Jinxia Sect cultivator's undisguised words of encouragement to the new disciples to win by force made everyone alert. They were unwilling to go in first, but also did not want to let others go in first, so they fell into hesitation. Seeing this, the female cultivator of the Hanhai Sect sneered and said, "Since everyone is so modest, let me, the disciple of the Hanhai Sect, go first." No one raised any objection, and the five Hanhai Sect disciples flew into the air, heading towards the space-time rift in the sky. The closer they were to the space-time rift, the faster they flew. But in just a few breaths, they all entered the rift and disappeared. After entering, the exposed rift did not make any sound, and no images could be seen.
The disciples of the Jinxia Sect followed closely and rushed in. They had to hurry because they were worried that the Hanhai Sect disciples would ambush them after entering. They couldn't see the situation inside anyway, so it would be best to go in directly and not allow the people in front to make any preparations. "Let's go over too." Qian Changyue said. Gu Duo refused to enter, the two elders from Nanzhou were not familiar with each other, and Qin Taihe, played by Ruan Xing, was even more taciturn. Qian Changyue, as a cultivator in the late Jindan period, had no choice but to bite the bullet and take on the responsibility of leading the team. Ruan Xing flew into the air on his sword and felt a slight pull, which must be the suction brought by the space-time rift. The closer they got, the stronger the suction became. Ruan Xing did not use her spiritual power to resist the suction, but according to her prediction, she should be unable to resist it. No wonder those people were flying faster and faster. It was probably because of the speed bonus brought by the suction of the gap. Even if someone regrets before reaching the entrance of the gap, the suction will not give him the chance to regret. As soon as he entered the gap, Ruan Xing felt his body sink and began to fall rapidly. ? Ruan Xing was confused. This feeling seemed a little familiar? Isn't this the place where the key pointed us in the previous simulation? Ruan Xing tried to control the flying sword and fly again, but the familiar feeling told her that her spiritual power could only be controlled within her body and could not be transported out of her body. She used her spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, but she didn't see anyone within a radius of 200 meters. It seems to have landed randomly. Ruan Xing couldn't help but complain, "This is outrageous. The key teleportation point is in the sky, and this gap teleportation point is also in the sky. You are not allowed to use spiritual power here. Aren't they deliberately trying to make people fall to their death?" But she actually didn't know whether it was because she was unlucky that the teleportation point was in the sky, or whether everyone's teleportation point was in the sky. We'll know when we get to the ground and see if there's anyone there. With experience this time, when Ruan Xing saw the ruins getting closer and closer on the ground, he used his spiritual power to protect his internal organs and his head. After all, he was a Jindan stage cultivator, so he would not fall to his death like last time. After adjusting his posture so that his buttocks touched the ground first, Ruan Xing's face suddenly became distorted with pain and he couldn't help but groan. Although his brain and internal organs were not damaged, his spine, ribs and leg bones must have been broken in several places. An unstoppable fishy and sweet taste surged up his throat. He coughed a few times and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Although he could not use magic or take out the healing pills in his storage bag, a cultivator's body was inherently stronger than that of a mortal, so there was no problem in using his spiritual power to temporarily heal himself. But she couldn't get up for the time being and could only crawl by using her hands. It was too embarrassing. After recuperating on the spot for more than two hours, although the bones have not yet been reconnected, the pain has been relieved a lot. Thanks to Xiangeer for the monthly ticket~ Thanks to high school girl Zhou Yingting for the monthly ticket~ (End of this chapter)