Dashing Student-Chapter 1300: Special Secret Realm

Song Qingzhu stood in front of everyone, already treating the Secret Realm as his own possession, like a dog guarding its food, almost baring his teeth at Chen Nan and the others.

It’s not that he couldn’t, but he didn’t dare; he still retained a final bit of sanity, knowing that Chen Nan and the others were not people he could afford to offend.

Chen Nan, seeing this, did not get angry, but merely smiled slightly, casually tossed the Unity Jade Pendant to Song Qingzhu, and said blandly, "In that case, I’m returning it to you, but I think your master didn’t intend to withhold it from you; rather, you are unworthy."

After saying this, he stepped aside, truly assuming a hands-off attitude. The cliff face also settled into calm, and the array once more disappeared into the cliff wall.

Wen Ling kept shaking her head, running up to Song Qingzhu: "Senior Brother, Master must have his reasons for doing this, we cannot go against his words."

Who knew that at this moment, Song Qingzhu, holding the Unity Jade Pendant like it was some kind of treasure, looked mesmerized, and surprisingly slapped Wen Ling backhandedly.

"Get lost, I am the Senior Brother, Shouxin Sect must listen to me!"

Jiang Han, seeing this, quickly rushed over to support Wen Ling, glaring angrily at Song Qingzhu.

Seeing Wen Ling’s swollen face, Song Qingzhu realized what he had done, a trace of guilt appeared in his eyes, but it quickly vanished.

"Hmph, all of you side with outsiders, I will make you see that Master was wrong not to choose me!"

After saying this, he poured mana into the Unity Jade Pendant, but surprisingly, although the pendant emitted a faint glow, there was no other reaction.

Even when Song Qingzhu pressed the pendant against the cliff wall, the wall remained as solid as if it were just ordinary stone.

No matter how he tried, he couldn’t replicate what Chen Nan had done, causing him to grow increasingly anxious, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead.

"Impossible, it can’t be, I am the Senior Brother, why not me?"

At this moment, the three of Shouxin Sect understood that Chen Nan’s statement "they are unworthy" was not meant to insult them, but rather the pendant truly discriminated.

"Senior Brother, give it up, Master can’t be wrong." Wen Ling stepped forward and tried to persuade him.

Song Qingzhu stood frozen before the cliff for a long time before finally coming to his senses, yet his heart was filled with resentment, resentment towards Master’s injustice, and his own ineptitude.

"Fine, all of you side with outsiders, one day I will make you realize that only I am your Senior Brother!"

After saying this, he tossed the pendant to the ground and left the valley quickly.

"Sigh, that person was utterly impolite, and there might be something Master left for him in the Secret Realm, yet he left without looking."

Deng Yunhe shook his head, picked up the pendant, and, imitating Chen Nan, poured mana into it, but much like before, there was no reaction from the pendant.

Ning Yu and the others were also curious and attempted it, but found that only Chen Nan could make the pendant change.

"Did you know this beforehand?" Ning Yu leaned against Chen Nan, curiously asking.

Chen Nan nodded: "Indeed, I guessed that the pendant would choose its own person, though I don’t know why it chose me, but I’m truly curious."

"Then try it, there might be something you want in the Secret Realm," Ning Yu said with a smile.

Chen Nan frowned, wanting something himself? He wanted to ascend instantly to the Nascent Soul, but even Huang Boyang himself was just a Nascent Soul, so it seemed it wouldn’t be achievable.

Therefore, even entering the Secret Realm was merely to satisfy his curiosity, to see what secrets the deceased Huang Boyang had left behind.

Walking forward again, Chen Nan picked up the pendant and infused mana into it. The pendant floated up as before, touched the cliff, and the cliff instantly turned as fluid as water.

The array also gradually appeared, slowly rotating.

Since he had cultivated the "Heaven-Reaching Array," Chen Nan’s expertise in arrays, though not at the Peak, had reached a respectable level, and he began to unravel the Sealing Array.

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Meanwhile, with a heart full of resentment, Song Qingzhu reached the street, his discontent growing stronger: "Why? Clearly, I am the Senior Brother!"

"No, I mustn’t let you easily obtain it. Everything should be mine!"

He lifted his head, seeing the cultivators coming and going on the street, and a venomous idea suddenly arose in his mind.

Because everyone wanted to obtain the inheritance Huang Boyang left behind, many foreign cultivators had come to Golden Sun Island, all staying on the island, unwilling to give up.

Even the Ming River Sect had intervened, a powerful force possessing a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

"Ha, if I align with the Ming River Sect, use their power to enter the Secret Realm and gain the inheritance, let’s see what you all have to say then!"

Song Qingzhu quickly ran to find the disciples of the Ming River Sect, but on the way, he spread the news that Shouxin Sect had discovered a Secret Realm.

This way, all the cultivators desiring the inheritance would head to Shouxin Sect, and even the Ming River Sect couldn’t drive all the outsiders away.

In that case, it would be perfect for him to fish in troubled waters!

Soon, the cultivators on Golden Sun Island learned that a Secret Realm had appeared at Shouxin Sect, possibly hiding the legacy of Master Boyang.

They hurriedly flocked to Shouxin Sect, afraid of being a step too late, even the Ming River Sect, upon receiving their disciples’ messages from afar, rejoiced and rushed to Golden Sun Island.

Within Shouxin Sect, Chen Nan was still busy deciphering the array, while Zheng Yunzhou, who had originally been standing guard outside the valley, hurriedly returned.

"It’s not good, a large number of cultivators are heading this way, they seem to know about the Secret Realm."

Wen Ling, hearing this, shook her head like a rattle: "It wasn’t me, I never told anybody else."

Jiang Han sighed and patted her head, saying: "No one said it was you; it should be the Senior Brother who leaked it, right?"

"Senior Brother? Why?" Wen Ling’s face still bore the handprint, but she couldn’t imagine her Senior Brother as the wrongdoer.

Ning Yu stepped forward, empathy evident in her eyes: "The inheritance left by a Nascent Soul True Man is enough to provoke turmoil, even turning brothers against each other, sisters turning hostile."

"He himself cannot obtain it, hence he doesn’t want us to have it either."

"Why is it like this?" Wen Ling shed tears, looking pitiful.

Chen Nan sighed, not paying it much heed, merely saying blandly, "If they want to come, let them come. I don’t believe Huang Boyang really left behind an inheritance."

"Even if there is an inheritance, it should be for Song Qingzhu and his kind, not outsiders, so I suspect the Secret Realm must hold something else."

A crowd of cultivators arrived in the valley, suddenly making the place lively, but they did not approach, instead quietly waiting for Chen Nan to unravel the array.