"Just pretend I didn’t see it."
After countless years, Wood Dragon felt it was time to reflect on its issues.
From the method this person used to summon the Bone Dragon, it was clear that a demon of its power level no longer had a ruling position.
It couldn’t suppress all small villains at will, like thousands of years ago.
As time goes by, its power will only decrease, eventually likely becoming prey for the strong among the Human Race.
Meanwhile, the Demon Race would continue to keep an eye on it.
Its flesh and bones are greatly nourishing for the Demon Race.
And if it doesn’t agree, would that person let it go?
Moreover, can it deal with that Bone Dragon?
That aura of extreme evil caused it to feel a palpitation.
...
In the Black Hall.
Wenping used sword control to enter the Black Hall, traversing the passage flanked by towering stone pillars, then stopped at a massive plaza.
From above, the Black Hall was visible at a glance.
No secret rooms, no second floor.
Its existence seemed only to shield the central plaza from the wind and rain.
Wenping noticed that in the central plaza, on the complex Dragon Wall Text-covered tiles, over a hundred disciples of the Redleaf Sect were seated cross-legged.
Just glancing at one was somewhat astonishing.
Appearing in their thirties, within the Middle Realm of Mountain Suppression.
Truly a genius!
If the cultivation student can continue smoothly, they would definitely achieve Earth Unrestricted before turning a hundred years old.
The most interesting part is that everyone on the plaza was around thirty, with strength centered around the Mountain Suppression Realm.
However, none surpassed the Middle Realm of Mountain Suppression.
But even so, it was enough to surprise anyone.
"This is the advantage of having a deep foundation. With such a large population, these overlord-level forces have attracted all the talented people under the sky."
Following this, Wen Ping noticed the surroundings of the square. Green stone walls stood all around, enclosing the square.
The green stone walls were still covered with Dragon Wall Text.
Wen Ping also noticed that the Dragon Wall Text on the green stone walls corresponded with those on the square’s tiles, forming a peculiar and complex energy field. Wen Ping estimated that it was the handiwork of the same person who designed the Celestial Rank Fate for talent testing from the Red Leaf Sect.
At least a Four-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan!
Whether it might be a Five-Spin one, Wen Ping dared not to speculate wildly, as a Five-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan seemed virtually nonexistent in the Red Domain.
When Wen Ping tentatively stepped in, a surge of energy rushed into his mind.
The original world disappeared.
Wen Ping found himself amidst a starry sky.
Next, green stone walls appeared around him once more, but this time, they were inscribed with Vein Techniques.
Various School Vein Skills!
Twenty-three walls, all the same!
"This is another precious wealth indeed."
Wen Ping looked at these School Vein Skills, genuinely delighted inside.
Of course, he didn’t need them.
Most in the Immortal Sect didn’t need them either.
Because the Immortal Sect had better ones.
But that didn’t stop Wen Ping from memorizing them and taking them back.
If the disciples of the Immortal Sect didn’t want to practice them, the ones planting trees or sweeping could give it a try.
The laborers of the Immortal Sect couldn’t just be left without skills, wasting their potential at the Mountain Suppression Realm, could they?
In less than a quarter of an hour, all 23 School Vein Skills were engraved in Wen Ping’s memory, unerasable.
The creator of this Black Hall would probably die again from disbelief in the netherworld, not expecting anyone to memorize all 23 School Vein Skills simultaneously without their mind exploding. Because normally, an Earth Unrestricted expert attempting to memorize more than one School Vein Skill would find their head bursting.
After memorizing all 23 School Vein Skills, Wen Ping exited the square, and everything before his eyes returned to reality.
The next moment, the sword was raised!
The Flying Sword soared, smashing the green stone walls one by one.
Bang!