Chapter 1017 - 339: Past Secrets

In the desolate mountains and wild forests.

Two towering figures are tinkering with something.

Waves of powerful energy emanated from the two, forming ripples that spread to the surroundings.

"Shuo, is it still not working?"

Wu Yiyi looked at the shattered Magical Artifact, his brow furrowed slightly.

On the ground covered with dry twigs and fallen leaves lay fragments of several broken Magical Treasures. These were the means Wu Shuo used to try opening this Witch Clan Secret Realm.

Unfortunately, they all failed.

"Tsk tsk..."

"This Witch Clan Secret Realm is quite extraordinary."

"Judging by the methods arranged, the style, and the energy particles dispersed, it’s highly likely the creation dates back ten thousand years."

"Yiyi, how did you find this place?"

The burly middle-aged man gave two tsk tsk sounds with interest and said with a smile.

His gaze was fixed at the entrance of the Witch Clan Secret Realm, eyes sparkling with unprecedented brilliance.

A Witch Clan Secret Realm from ten thousand years ago!

Truly remarkable.

Such a Secret Realm that can preserve through ancient times until now and continue to operate, the creator of this Secret Realm is indeed astonishing.

"I followed an enemy here."

"Xiao Yu of the Martial Alliance, I suspect Xiaoxuan’s death is closely related to this person," Wu Yiyi said lightly.

His expression was very calm, not really interested in this Witch Clan Secret Realm that might have endured for ten millennia.

Wu Yiyi just wants to enter the Secret Realm, find Xiao Yu, and catch Xiaoxuan’s killer to avenge him.

"Xiao Yu?"

"I have some impression, heard he is a peerless talent who recently joined the Martial Alliance, once touted as the first under the Shackled Realm."

"Was Xiaoxuan killed by him?"

"Did you perceive the presence of a Bloodline Curse on him?"

Upon hearing that the person inside might be related to Wu Yixuan’s death, Wu Shuo’s brow furrowed slightly as he turned his head to ask.

Although Wu Yixuan was a prodigal, his bloodline talent was terrifyingly high, surpassing anyone in the Wu Family for a millennium except Wu Yiyi.

Therefore, Wu Yixuan was greatly relied upon by the Wu Family.

"No."

"Although the Bloodline Curse operates according to causality, some can evade or even remove it through special methods."

"I initially sent Wu Yijie and Wu Mingkun to follow Xiaoxuan; from the information they reported, Xiaoxuan was ambushing to assassinate Xiao Yu before dying."

"Then, they died silently, too quickly to transmit even the slightest message."

Wu Yiyi explained in detail.

Wu Shuo, having recently returned from an expedition into some relic, was not very familiar with this matter.

"So that’s it."

"Don’t worry, this boy won’t escape."

Wu Shuo flashed a cold smile, a hint of killing intent passing through his eyes.

His right hand lightly tapped and took out a dry, shriveled finger from the storage bag.

The finger was dry, resembling a mummy, yet it could be seen as a severed little finger.

"This is what I found in some relic; it’s a finger of a potent Witch Race figure from ancient times."

"This figure cultivated the Central Earth Ancestral Witch branch, the same as this Secret Realm’s creator."

"Just watch..."

Wu Shuo said indifferently, confidence filling his eyes.

His right hand suddenly clenched tightly, and a majestic purple bloodline power surged, immersing into the severed finger.

A thick, majestic force spread from his right fist, forming yellow ripples that spread outward.

Wu Shuo slowly closed his eyes, his Spiritual Sense pushed to the extreme, merging into the ripples, perceiving its resonance with the Secret Realm.

Were it other Secret Realms, Wu Shuo would feel slightly troubled.

But this ten thousand-year-old Witch Clan legacy Secret Realm is just manageable, just requiring more effort and cost.

Time is the sharpest knife in the world.

No matter how powerful the cultivator, they become fragile before the endless passing of time.

This legacy Secret Realm preserved over ten thousand years has long been heavily weakened by the years.

With the Demon Realm invasion causing dramatic changes in the world, the rapidly deteriorating environment has severely impacted the Secret Realm.

Under many compounded changes, preset rules in the Secret Realm were triggered.

That is, the restrictions on entrants were lowered.

"Let’s go!"

Suddenly, Wu Shuo opened his eyes wide, grabbing Wu Yiyi’s shoulder with his left hand, his figure slightly adjusting.

He leaped forcefully, the two like stones tossed into a calm water surface, forming circles of invisible ripples.

"Finally in."

"Quite a thin Spiritual Energy environment."

"However, to retain this level of concentration after ten thousand years is extremely astonishing."

Wu Shuo looked up at the white waterfall and said with a smile.

Upon entering, he immediately saw a broken stone monument.

Wu Yiyi showed no interest in this.

His figure slightly moved, the whole body soared, Spiritual Sense spreading out searching for Xiao Yu’s traces.

"There are traces of intense battles left, less than a month old."

"Xiao Yu’s traces are interrupted here. Clearly, after entering, he hasn’t left, otherwise, with Celestial Patrol Mirror’s ability, it wouldn’t be impossible to detect."

"But where is he?"

Wu Yiyi murmured softly.

No matter how he searched, he could not find trace of Xiao Yu.

After entering the Secret Realm, the Celestial Patrol Mirror lost effectiveness, Wu Yiyi can only rely on himself to locate Xiao Yu here.