Infinite Comprehension by Taking In Disciples: Martial Uncle, Please Ascend!

Feng Wanli’s face was full of speechlessness. Was he blind?

Li Cheng looked towards the attic, “That window—you can see it, can’t you?”

“Nonsense, anyone with eyes can see that window,” Feng Wanli retorted irritably.

Li Cheng shrugged, “Then didn’t you notice the spatial fluctuations on that window? Isn’t that the same as being blind?”

With that said, Li Cheng moved to the window and pushed it open.

Instantly, a luminous gateway to a secret land appeared before the three of them.

Feng Wanli paused, startled, “This old fellow… I knew there was a reason why we couldn’t find anything. He had hidden a secret realm!”

“To hide it in a conspicuous yet undetectable location, without a doubt, his treasures, secrets, and so on, are all within this secret realm!” Feng Wanli continued.

Li Cheng looked at Feng Wanli with contempt, as if to say, “Aren’t you clever?”

Feng Wanli coughed awkwardly, “Let’s go, let’s check it out together.”

Li Cheng nodded, “Be careful. Since he set the entrance to the secret realm here, it is enough to show his caution. There must be killing formations and the like inside.”

At this, Feng Wanli began to worry. After all, even as a Heavenly Immortal, he dared not carelessly trigger the methods left by an eighteenth tribulation Loose Immortal.

If they accidentally triggered a blow that the other party had left with all his might, that could be lethal.

For a moment, Feng Wanli couldn’t help but look towards Li Cheng.

This guy was freakishly strong and an expert in formations, making him a perfect candidate to lead the way!

Knowing Feng Wanli’s intention, Li Cheng didn’t refuse and stepped toward the entrance, “Lei Yuan, wait here for us.”

With so many laws at his disposal, Li Cheng truly didn’t need to worry about the methods left by the eighteenth tribulation Loose Immortal.

The scenery before their eyes shifted, transforming into a gorge more than ten miles long and two miles wide!

The ground of the gorge and both sides of the cliffs were filled with countless sharp swords as far as the eye could see!

When Feng Wanli entered, he took a quick glance around and became dumbfounded, “My… ancestors, could this be the Buried Sword Suppresses Evil Mystery Realm that the Sword Sect lost over ten thousand years ago?”

Li Cheng looked at Feng Wanli dubiously, “Are you saying that your ancestor stole the secret realm from the Sword Sect?”

“That doesn’t seem right. More than ten thousand years ago, your ancestor was at most a seventh or eighth tribulation Loose Immortal. How could he have had the power to take away a secret realm?”

Feng Wanli furrowed his brows, pondering for a moment before responding, “Burying so many swords, only the Sword Sect could do such a thing. This is definitely the Buried Sword Suppresses Evil Mystery Realm, but as you said, that old fellow couldn’t possibly have the ability to take the secret realm away.”

“As far as I know, only a Daluo Golden Immortal could do that, which means that old man had the backing of at least one Daluo Golden Immortal?”

Feng Wanli’s words made Li Cheng raise an eyebrow. Was there a hidden Daluo Golden Immortal in the Kunlun Southern Region?

Could you not scare me like that?

Regaining his composure, Li Cheng asked, “The Buried Sword Suppresses Evil Mystery Realm, just the name sounds like it’s suppressing some evil entity. Who is being suppressed?”

“I don’t know, that’s a question for the Sword Sect,” Feng Wanli shook his head.

Li Cheng pondered and muttered, “The Ten Thousand Evils Cave emerged over ten thousand years ago. Is there a possibility that it’s related to this secret realm?”

Li Cheng’s implication was clear. The timing matched up. Could it be that the entity suppressed here had escaped and then established the Ten Thousand Evils Cave?

Feng Wanli looked at Li Cheng, “Your idea is quite bold, but why do 1 feel that it’s likely true?”

“Should 1 check with the Sword Sect? If I can get a definite answer, I might even dig up the identity of the Evil Master of the Ten Thousand Evils Cave.”

Before Li Cheng could respond, Feng Wanli quickly shook his head again, “No, that wouldn’t be right. If the Sword Sect learns that this secret realm is under the Taoist Mysterious Sect, things could get messy. A conflict might even erupt over this.”

For a time, both fell into silence.

Li Cheng was wondering, who was the Daluo Golden Immortal, or even the stronger existence, who had stolen the secret land?

The secret land had appeared in the Taoist Mysterious Sect and was even controlled by an ancestor who was an Eighteen Tribulations Loose Immortal. No matter how one looked at it, it seemed to be inseparably linked to the Taoist Mysterious Sect.

“Let’s look around, perhaps we can find something here,” suggested Feng Wanli, snapping Li Cheng out of his thoughts.

Li Cheng nodded slightly and began to search meticulously with his spiritual sense.

The secret land was not large, consisting only of a valley—it was the smallest he had ever seen.

However, the rules of the Sword Dao here were incredibly active, making it an absolute treasure trove for cultivators who had cultivated the Sword Dao.

In the center of the valley was a platform, which looked more like an altar.

On the altar was a cushion used for meditation, and beside it lay a storage ring. Those were the only items apart from the swords scattered all over the ground.

The cushion was a top-grade spiritual artifact that aided in cultivation. The storage ring, on the other hand, ended up in Feng Wanli’s hands.

After examining it for a moment, he shook his head and handed the storage ring to Li Cheng, “There’s nothing about the Ten Thousand Evils Cave. But that’s to be expected; the people from the Ten Thousand Evils Cave wouldn’t carry their secrets with them.”

Li Cheng examined the storage ring and agreed, “That’s true, but it doesn’t matter. As long as the Ten Thousand Evils Cave makes a big move, they will reveal their tracks.”

“Your ancestor seems to be wealthier than you, with over twenty thousand Immortal Stones. I’m taking them, okay?”

Li Cheng took out a large pile of Immortal Stones from the storage ring and transferred them to his own storage ring.

Feng Wanli was even more speechless, “How is that wealthier than me? He doesn’t have seven Immortal Infants, does he? One Immortal Infant could easily be worth ten thousand Immortal Stones.”

“Really? Do you still have any Immortal Infants?” teased Li Cheng.

Feng Wanli’s mouth twitched, “I gave them all to you, how would I have any left? Do you want me to dig mine out for you?”

“That generous?” Li Cheng joked.

Feng Wanli cleared his throat and raised another concern, “There is still a problem. His Immortal Artifact is missing!”

Li Cheng shrugged, “To say you’re blind is an understatement. Haven’t you sensed there’s an Immortal Artifact under our feet?”

Feng Wanli channeled Immortal Yuan into the altar, and finally saw the light, “You move back. I’ll break the altar and take it out. This is the Sect’s Treasure, we can’t afford to lose it.”

“You make it sound like I like this Immortal Artifact. It’s just a curved saber, as ugly as they come,” laughed Li Cheng.

No sooner had he spoken than the altar suddenly began to tremble violently, as the powerful fluctuations of Immortal Yuan spread out from it.

“Did this old man actually raise an Artifact Spirit? Your words have angered the Artifact Spirit!” Feng Wanli hurriedly suppressed the altar with Immortal Yuan, chuckling meaningfully.

“Angry? Let go, let it come out, and I’ll show it right away why the flowers are so red,” Li Cheng responded.

Feng Wanli smiled, withdrew the Immortal Yuan, and swiftly flew to a distance.

Immediately, the altar exploded, and a crescent moon saber whizzed out, bringing with it a fierce blade light as it slashed towards Li Cheng.

With a casual wave of his hand, Li Cheng released countless Sword Path Rules that swept out, pressing down on the curved saber, making it difficult to advance even an inch, as if it were fixed in the air.

At the same time, as if attracted by Li Cheng’s Sword Path Rules, the entire valley abruptly resonated with the sound of sword melodies!

“Hm?” Feng Wanli held his tongue, hesitating.

Under the sound of sword melodies, all the longswords embedded in the ground or on the sides of the valley trembled!

And beneath their trembling, the entire valley seemed to initiate a chain reaction, as countless Sword Path Rules slowly emerged.. The whole secret land had transformed into a world dominated by the Sword Dao!