Damm it.

Qin Mu cursed inwardly.

"Seven days," Qin Mu said, rubbing his temples. "I need time to cultivate, and I also need to cross long spanning light year distances. Even if there were no competitors, that still wouldn't be enough."

"And since I'm supposedly the only one in the trial," he added suspiciously, "Can't they just directly give me the champion title?"

The Heavenly Sword Sect's Secret Realm was clearly not something a normal human could play with.

A Galaxy Level Martial Artist, in the Milky Way Galaxy, was already considered decent, strong enough to survive. At Galaxy Peak, one could even become a small squad leader in a force like the Night Spirit Society.

But the Heavenly Sword Sect?

That was a Universe level force, ruling over countless worlds.

Ten thousand Qingxuan Realms, how many Milky Way Galaxy did that represent? Just counting them would take tens of thousands of years.

They didn't lack disciples.

Not even a little.

With territory that vast, even it they absurdly picky, they still had an endless supply of talent.

When the Secret Realm opened, billions of Galaxy Level Cultivator poured in simultaneously.

Good Heavens.

If the map didn't span several light years, it would be overcrowded the moment they entered.

And to serve as a trial for billions, the difficulty of the Secret Realm was naturally terrifying.

Seven days?

No matter how he looked at it, it wasn't enough.

It wasn't even enough to cross the map, let alone clear it.

"Cough, cough."

Ao Mengmeng clasped her hands behind her back, raised her chin, and spoke solemnly:

"When entering the Secret Realm, the first challenge in not cultivation, it's how to reach the foot of the sword mountain quickly."

"In the past, the assessment strictly prohibited the use of flying vehicles."

"But now, " she said casually. "No one is supervising."

"So cheating is allowed."

Cheating?

Qin Mu was fine with that.

But he immediately glared at her.

"Do you think I have a flying vehicle?"

Not to mention that his space ring was still with his main body on Dragon Star.

Even if he had it, a flowing light fighter jet wouldn't fit inside anyway.

"You don't," Ao Menmgeng said smugly. "But this princess does."

She reached into her pocket.

The next instant.

A colossal oval shaped spaceship, over ten thousand meter long, appeared in midair.

Its entire body was azure blue, layered with armor resembling Dragon scales. Two Dragon horn shaped protrusions extended from the bow, and at the rear, there was even a Dragon tail.

"Ta-da~!"

"The Universe's cutest Mengmeng-Go Spaceship! Divine Rank~!!"

Ao Mengmeng puffed out her chest proudly.

"What you see now is its normal form. With Divine Power support, it can withstand attacks from a Divine Rank being."

"In full power mode, a single acceleration can tear through space and travel hundreds of light years."

Hmm.

Not bad.

This Stingy Dragon had finally pulled something impressive.

"Then in its current state," Qin Mu asked, "How long to reach Sword Mountain?"

Ao Mengmeng raised one finger.

"Just over one hour. In normal mode, by consuming energy stones, it can tear through space at a speed of one light per hour."

That was absurd.

Even the speed of light couldn't compete.

As expected of a Divine Rank Spaceship.

"Then what are we waiting for?" Qin Mu said, already lifting off. "Let's go."

Ao Mengmeng reached out and stopped him.

"Going now is pointless."

"You won't pass the assessment."

Awkward.

The Thunder Dragon Clone was currently only Star Rank Nine. There was no way it could clear Sword Mountain, a place where even billions of Galaxy Level Geniuses struggles to conquer.

Ao Mengmeng opened the projection and pointed at a location on the map.

"Spirit Spring Valley."

"It has the densest energy and a Secret Realm ice spring that nourished the body. It's the best for the body cultivation."

"With you law comprehension , as long as you reach Galaxy Level Peak, you'll have a real chance at clearing the stages."

As she spoke, she flicked another panel open.

Secret Realm Points Ranking.

"Anyway, there are no competitors, just you. If it doesn't work once, try a few more times."

Qin Mu nodded instinctively.

That made sense.

Then he looked up and then froze.

The ranking board was packed with names, stretching endlessly downward.

"Holy crap!"

He stared in disbelief.

"You call this having no competitors?"

Secret Realm Points Ranking!

First Place : Luo Xiaoxiao ---- 5,102,300 points.

Second Place : Katus --- 2,380,000 points.

Third Place : Qidala Bei Lun --- 2,100,023 points.

Fourth Place : Saint Rod --- 1,550,002 points.

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"Damm it, where an I?" QIn Mu muttered.

He was genuinely confused.

Ao Mengmeng's expression instantly collapsed. Even her Dragon horns seemed to drop slightly.

"Oh no.. the Secret Realm has been discovered."

"Qidala..." she said gravely. "That surname belongs to the Imperial Clan of the Qidala Empire."

Hiss..

Ao Mengmeng hurriedly scrolled through the ranking list, her eyes scanning rapidly.

"Good. That's good."

"I don't see participants from other Star Realms yet. It seems only cultivators from the Qingxuan Realm have entered so far."

Qin Mu frowned.

"You mean there are other trial gates in Qingxuan Realm, and they've already opened?"

Ao Mengmeng sighed heavily.

"It's not just Qingxuan Realm."

"All the myriad realms once under the Heavenly Sword Sect's control had trial gates."

"Within Qingxuan Realm alone, there are over thousand of them."

This was bad.

Ao Mengmeng was truly anxious now.

"If someone reached the peak of Sword Mountain first, it won't just be about rewards. There's a real chance they'll discover the Secret Realm Core."

"What I'm most worried about it this!"

"If Geniuses from the Metaverse Company, All Stars Finance, or the Starry Sky Arena get involved, things will get out of control."

"Those forces have terrifying foundations. And the trial core is already unstable, it might not withstand their methods."

She clenched her fists.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect has already been shaken once. If this continues... I'm afraid the Sect won't be prev=served at all."

The Universe was simply too vast.

Qin Mu still couldn't claim to truly understand it.

"Metaverse Company, All Star Finance, Starry Sky Arena... " he said slowly. "Judging by how cautious you're being, don't tell me they're forces on the same level as the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Ao Mengmeng froze.

The she coughed lightly, lowering her head with rare embarrassment.

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