"Three months."
Lu Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
The emergence of such a secret realm will likely immediately reach the ears of the Four Great Immortal Sects in Jiang Country, and wanting to monopolize it might not be easy.
At this moment, Hong Lian flicked a firebird toward the cliff face ahead.
Only to see the cliff radiate with a deep blue divine light, forming an invisible prohibition force that extinguished the firebird, its power approximately at the Initial Stage of Core Formation.
"It seems this secret realm is severely damaged, and currently, the prohibition power is only at the Core Formation level. At most, only cultivators at the Initial Stage of Core Formation can enter; otherwise, it may lead to the collapse of the secret realm."
In her previous life, Hong Lian, as a Nascent Soul True Lord and the ruler of a palace, had encountered many ruins of secret realms and knew how to discern their conditions.
