In a few moments, the palace door clicked and opened.

Out of it came two monks, a man and a woman, the man was wearing a pale cyan robe, with an elegant appearance, in his early forties, and the woman was wearing a light blue dress embroidered with splendid flowers, no more than thirty years old, dignified and beautiful.

But everyone couldn't tell the level of cultivation of these two people, even Han Feng couldn't sense any of their aura, and they looked like mortals.

However, how could the person who could come out of that palace be mortal? Naturally, he was incomparably powerful, but the monks present could not be enough to discern it.

After a while, a large number of monks walked out behind these two people, nearly a thousand people, all of them were disciples of the Feather Immortal Sect at the Guiyuan level, they were in a team of ten people, and they moved quickly, and began to disperse to the platform, coming to the front of the scattered cultivators, and collecting the entrance fee to enter the secret realm of the thousand mountains.

The scattered cultivators present had already expected it, so they naturally didn't dare not give it, so they took out a bag of spirit stones and handed it to them.

Han Feng also handed over 10 million spirit stones, but all of them were medium-grade spirit stones, and he deliberately left them behind in order not to let himself suffer. He secretly staggered, there were nearly 30,000 scattered cultivators present, 50 million for each person, and the total number was close to 1500 billion, which was simply terrifying, even if a medium-sized sect wanted to take out so many spirit stones, it was also under pressure.

This is the power of the four major sects, controlling the secret realm of eight or nine out of ten in the world, which is equivalent to having endless sources of income, so it will survive forever and stand to this day.

"Welcome all fellow Daoists to come all the way here, maybe you don't know, even many disciples in our sect don't know, in fact, the Thousand Mountains Secret Realm will be opened every three thousand years for all the people in the world to enter it and share the opportunity! Counting this time, there have been twenty-three reincarnations so far!" The middle-aged man said slowly, his voice was extremely clear, reaching everyone's ears.

Everyone suddenly guessed how the Feather Immortal Sect could be merciful and share such an opportunity with everyone, it turned out that there had been such a tradition for a long time.

Han Feng frowned secretly, if what this middle-aged monk said was true, it would be forgivable to use Lin Xiaoyue's status to know, but what was going on with that mysterious organization? Why did he deliberately recruit monks from the Jiedan Realm to enter the Thousand Mountains Secret Realm? Most of them still had ulterior secrets in it.

Many of the people present who had hidden their cultivation all showed expressions similar to Han Feng's, obviously suspicious of the motives of the Feather Immortal Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that there are a large number of rare spiritual materials in the secret territory of the Thousand Mountains, and there are many opportunities, otherwise these old monsters would never take this risk, most of them are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, and they are more life-sparing than ordinary people, but in the face of the continuous passage of Shouyuan, they have to come over and fight.

Therefore, these old monsters actually don't live a chic life, especially casual cultivation, and they need to fight with the sky and take their lives to fight, otherwise they won't be able to go this step at all.

"Senior Brother Qian, the hour is almost up, why don't we start opening the entrance!" The dignified and beautiful woman on the side suddenly glanced at the middle-aged man and said calmly.

"Well, let's get started!" the middle-aged man nodded, and with a flick of his hand, a mirror flew out of his sleeve and quickly went to the middle of the west gate, hanging in the air.

The middle-aged man pinched the trick with both hands, and the cyan magic trick flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the mirror, making it shine brightly, and in an instant, it sealed the entire door like a water wave.

"Senior Sister Ni, help me!" the middle-aged man said unhurriedly, pinching the trick in his hand faster, and the trick was like an arrow, constantly rushing into the light curtain on the west gate.

The dignified and beautiful woman didn't speak, but she quietly raised her jade hand, and she also pinched the trick quickly, and one after another blue spells floated into the light curtain.

After a while, the west gate gradually lit up, merging with the light curtain of the mirror, regardless of each other.

Everyone was surprised to see this change, they didn't expect this gate to have this function, and it didn't seem to be an ordinary product.

Han Feng was not surprised, he had already seen that this West Gate was not simple, and it was reasonable to have such a performance.

After another stick of incense, a whirlpool began to appear in the light curtain, where the void was extremely distorted, but it was hidden and not dispersed, and no aftermath was released, as if it was bound by some kind of rule in that area.

Han Feng and other people who have achieved cultivation have their eyes shining, looking at this scene, they all have some emotion in their hearts, this is not something that ordinary cultivators can control, it can be seen that the realm of these two people in the Feather Immortal Sect is definitely beyond the level of the Jiedan, as for whether it is a half-step psychic or a real psychic venerable, it is unknown.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, the light curtain vortex suddenly collapsed, revealing a black hole, successfully piercing the void, but it was black and dark inside, and nothing could be seen.

At this time, the two people of the Feather Immortal Sect clenched the magic trick, and there were words in their mouths, and the west gate suddenly shook slightly, and the light was shining, and the void black hole in the center suddenly emitted a little white light, which expanded rapidly, and covered the entire black hole in an instant, turning into a cave with white swaying, and it was hazy inside, and it was still not clear what was inside.

However, as the two people of the Feather Immortal Sect continued to inject the mystical magic tricks, the runes began to emerge from this west gate, densely packed, and gradually converged towards the middle position, like life, and soon covered the white hole, constantly seeping into it, and began to build a passage.

In less than a stick of incense, a channel with white light flashing was built, spreading into the depths of the unknown space, with no end in sight.

"Everyone, hurry in, in the secret realm, the laws of space are dense, and the resistance to feedback is extremely great, we can't support it for long, and we won't come again when the opportunity is lost!" Senior Brother Qian, the middle-aged monk of the Feather Immortal Sect, had a solemn look on his face at this moment, a little hurried, and said loudly.

Everyone woke up, one after another flew into the air, the fish rushed in, and even some people scrambled to be the first, there was a little friction with each other, although under the reprimand of the dignified beauty, everyone couldn't help but stop fighting, but they also glared at each other, thinking that after entering the secret realm, a more tragic battle would break out.

Of course, this is not something that the Feather Immortal Sect can control.

Han Feng didn't rush for a while, he believed that with the strength of the Feather Immortal Sect, he would definitely be able to support it, but he just wanted everyone to hurry up and get in, lest they consume too much.

After half a pillar of incense, the scattered cultivators in front of him disappeared into a white hole that was more than ten zhang wide, and it was finally Han Feng's turn.