Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me

When ordinary people enter here and release their divine sense, they will likely be devoured by these worldly desires and go mad.

"That group of old bald monks can chant Buddhist scripture, but I can't..."

Zhou Yuanfu took a deep breath. Although he wasn't very afraid of these worldly desires, resisting them wasn't an easy task, greatly slowing his pace.

Time is limited now, and I can't waste energy on these trivial matters.

"Can't use perception, and there's a three-day deadline. This group of old bald monks is really mad. If they want to kill, then kill decisively, why make such a fuss..."

Zhou Yuanfu spat and then slightly modified the plan in his mind.

Since perception can't be used, then it's a collective effort: there are two thousand people who entered here, whether they're guards of the Wandao Sect or others, just spreading the rumor that Lu Jin'an has a way to use spiritual power, people will naturally help to find him actively.

And then... it's hunting time for the Wuji Demon Sect!

Zhou Yuanfu slowed his steps, looked at the cultivators gathered not far away, and a smile appeared on his lips: "The first batch of labor force."

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The Qinglian Secret Realm is vast, so vast that the end cannot be seen.

Lu Jin'an was dressed in simple clothes made of leaves, weaving through the forest.

With the help of the Buddha Beads, although he could use perception, Lu Jin'an did not release his perception on a large scale directly.

Judging from Fan Zhouxing's gesture of giving him the Buddha Beads, Bao Huo Buddha, Bao Yue Buddha, and possibly Zhou Yuanfu, who might have entered, all have similar means to use spiritual power and soul power here.

If I'm not cautious, I'll be easily discovered by them.

Before finding Palace Master Xiao, I must not reveal myself.

Therefore, finding Xiao Yinruo first is the only way to make myself and Xiao Yinruo invincible here, and then... kill those who should be killed.

Lu Jin'an stroked the Buddha Beads in his hand. Having been in the Qinglian Secret Realm for some time, he knew that this Buddha Beads could allow him to use spiritual power because he felt the beads' pull on the spiritual power within his Spirit Sea.

After being in the Qinglian Secret Realm for so long, he had tried to experiment several times. The Buddha Beads, when activated, seemed to unfold a barrier, isolating the rules of the Secret Realm, allowing for the free use of spiritual power.

But the flaw is also evident: it can only be used within the barrier's range, which is one reason why perception can't be used.

If Daoist skills or perception leave the barrier range, they disperse under the laws of the Secret Realm.

Lu Jin'an wasn't sure if the barrier's range was related to cultivation, but it didn't matter; he was using the Buddha Beads now.

During use, although he didn't detect any discomfort, it might also be because it's undetectable.

But compared to life, even if the Buddha Beads hide some unknown 'killing intent,' it's not important.

As long as you don't die, there's always a chance.

But even so, he didn't use the Buddha Beads to access his storage space or Yinming Space.

Because the pull of the Buddha Beads on the Spirit Sea's spiritual power is too strong, what if everything in the space gets pulled out?

Although using the Buddha Beads, he still keeps a cautious mind.

He gripped the Buddha Beads tightly, chose a direction based on the intelligence about the Qinglian Secret Realm given by his Master, and sprinted forward. Even without using spiritual power, his surging energy and blood were enough to make him like a thousand-mile horse, feeling no fatigue.

He released his perception into a certain range, and the distracting thoughts of the Five Desires and Six Dusts flooded into his mind, causing him to frown slightly, but his pace did not slow in the slightest.

He had experienced these things during his Crossing Tribulation; they were insignificant.

And the lust hidden in the Qinglian Secret Realm was least attractive to him, someone who was indifferent to the sultry, because he didn't recognize any of the women flooding his mind.

Moreover, they kept repeating, with no novelty.

Lu Jin'an thought that if he were to design the lust stage of the Qinglian Secret Realm, he could probably make some monks return to secular life immediately.

This group of bald monks knows nothing of the Dao of Lust!

Lu Jin'an expanded his perception to the barrier's limit, running ferociously in search of Xiao Yinruo's trace, even though his Master didn't know much about the Qinglian Secret Realm. So now, he was unsure if the current lack of contacts was due to being in a remote place or because the Qinglian Secret Realm was vast.

His Master also knew little about the Qinglian Secret Realm. After all, who could thoroughly understand someone else's back garden and its contents?

But Lu Jin'an wasn't anxious since the Buddha Beads in his hand seemed to have no restrictions, allowing him to run the entire journey.

Lu Jin'an unfolded his movement technique, speeding thousands of miles in an instant. On the distant horizon, a serpentine black mountain range stretched thousands of miles, even from afar, exuding an ancient and desolate aura.

His heart stirred, thinking it should be the Buddha Burial Valley in his Master's intelligence, the resting place of the deceased Buddha, with tombs forming formations, fortifying the sect's Destiny.

It's a common method used by many sects.

He slowed his pace, pulling his gaze from afar to the gradually clearing view of the young monk in a white robe before him. Who else could it be but Fan Zhouxing?

With Buddha Beads around his neck, surrounded by Buddha Light, Fan Zhouxing greeted leisurely: "Saint Lu, greetings from this monk."

Lu Jin'an glanced at the two monks beside Fan Zhouxing's feet, barely breathing, and offered a slight smile: "The Buddha says it cannot be told?"

"Cannot be told... The Buddha knows my heart." Fan Zhouxing clasped his hands together, not explaining the reasons for his multiple assists, merely speaking softly: "Buddha Burial Valley."

At the end of his words, he shifted slightly, his eyebrows calm.