**Chapter 625: The Primordial Secret Realm Was Actually a Replica of the Righteous God’s Realm**
After a while, the secret realm entrance lit up with light. Tang Sheng walked out of the secret realm, his eyes filled with a dazed look.
This dazed look was normal. Lin Moyu knew that all those who came out of the secret realm were like this.
They would basically forget everything that happened inside the secret realm, only able to remember some scattered fragments.
From these scattered fragments, it was impossible to deduce any useful information.
Moreover, the number of people qualified to enter the [Primordial Secret Realm] was not that many. Over the years, there was almost no information about the [Primordial Secret Realm], except for knowing that the secret realm was extremely difficult.
After being dazed for a few seconds, a flash of clarity appeared in Tang Sheng’s eyes, and he muttered, "I’m out!"
Lin Moyu said, "How did it go for Senior Tang?"
Tang Sheng looked at the back of his hand, where the rune had disappeared.
Tang Sheng let out a bitter laugh, "I failed!"
Failure was expected. Over the years, those who succeeded were few and far between.
Lin Moyu saw that the dazed look in his eyes had not completely dissipated, so he didn’t ask him about what happened inside the secret realm. He knew clearly that even if he asked, he wouldn’t get any useful information.
If Tang Sheng could truly remember something, he would definitely tell Lin Moyu himself.
Tang Sheng patted his head, and his aura once again erupted with sharpness, transforming him into a piercing sword that could cut through the night.
Lin Moyu knew that forgetting everything that happened in the secret realm might not be a bad thing.
Not everyone can face their own failure.
If one only knows the result, at most they would feel disappointed.
But if the memories of the secret realm still existed, the process of failure would repeatedly replay in their memories, which would not be very beneficial for their future cultivation.
Tang Sheng’s aura grew stronger and stronger, and his sword became sharper and sharper, surpassing his state before entering the secret realm.
"Although I, Tang, failed and couldn’t retain the [Primordial Rune], I did gain quite a few benefits."
"I can feel that my strength has increased, and my chances of breaking through to the divine level are much greater."
Indeed, he had gained quite a few benefits. Lin Moyu keenly sensed that Tang Sheng’s soul had grown stronger.
For those who want to reach the divine level, strengthening the soul is the top priority.
One can lack a skill or have a slow level progression, but strengthening the soul is the most important.
With Lin Moyu’s current divine-level soul strength, he could clearly sense which level Tang Sheng’s soul was at.
Previously, when Tang Sheng was at level 86, his soul level was slightly weaker, not even reaching level 85.
Most professionals are like this, with their soul level lagging behind their overall level, which is why most professionals find it extremely difficult to become divine-level experts.
This is also the reason why there are so many pseudo-gods. Although pseudo-gods reach level 90, their soul strength is just a bit lacking, and they can never truly become divine.
But now, after Tang Sheng’s journey through the [Primordial Secret Realm], his soul level had improved, reaching level 86, which was on par with his overall level.
With this, his chances of becoming a divine-level expert had greatly increased, at least by half.
From the changes in Tang Sheng, Lin Moyu guessed what the benefits of the [Primordial Secret Realm] were - it was to improve one’s soul level.
Based on this deduction, Lin Moyu guessed that the trials in the [Primordial Secret Realm] must also be related to the soul.
This guess was not without reason, but rather based on his own experiences over the past two years and the level he had reached through comprehensive analysis.
Lin Moyu said, "Then I’ll wish Senior success in becoming a divine-level expert."
Tang Sheng laughed heartily, "Good, good, welcome to visit my Tang family home. I will welcome you warmly."
Tang Sheng was not a procrastinator, and with just a few words, he bid farewell.
He took out a teleportation talisman and teleported back to the Ancient City of Shenxia.
He had been away for years, bitterly cultivating for years, and this was the first time he had returned to the city.
He didn’t know if he would react when he returned and learned of Lin Moyu’s identity.
There were many solitary cultivators like him, so Tang Sheng’s case was not rare.
Lin Moyu’s gaze turned towards the secret realm entrance, and he took a deep breath, "It’s my turn!"
The scenery changed, and an extremely pleasant, faint fragrance wafted into his nose.
It wasn’t a floral scent, yet it surpassed floral scents.
It was more like the scent of grass and wood, making one feel refreshed and invigorated after smelling it.
Lin Moyu felt as if his thoughts had become more active, and his soul had become more agile and lively.
"Wondrous fragrance!"
Lin Moyu realized that this fragrance was not ordinary; it could make one’s mind more nimble.
As soon as his vision cleared, he saw a warm sun in the sky.
The warm sunlight shone down, and the gentle rays felt comfortably warm on his body.
It seemed as if every pore on his body had opened up, and all fatigue had been swept away, leaving his body in peak condition.
The wondrous fragrance and warm sun combined to allow everyone entering the secret realm to reach their peak state.
Just these two points alone made Lin Moyu feel favorably towards the secret realm.
Next, he saw the scenery within the secret realm - birds singing, flowers blooming, mountains in the distance, and water nearby.
Wild grasses and flowers covered the ground, with scattered trees, and lush greenery on the distant mountains.
A small path extended into the distance, with quaint pavilions along the way, and small huts could be seen at the foot of the mountains.
However, this scene made Lin Moyu feel a sense of familiarity.
"The Righteous God’s soul secret realm."
Lin Moyu had seen an identical secret realm, which was the secret realm constructed by Jiang Yi’s soul.
"No, it’s not exactly the same, there are differences."
"The Righteous God’s secret realm only resembles it in appearance, but not in essence."
"There are no pavilions, no wondrous fragrance, and no warm sun."
"From this, it seems that the Righteous God must have entered the [Primordial Secret Realm] before, and some of the memories from within were not completely erased, so he recorded some of the scenes from the secret realm."
"But why did he say that this was the appearance of his hometown from childhood?"
For a moment, Lin Moyu couldn’t figure it out.
"I also don’t know what the trials are like."
After walking along the small path for a while, he arrived in front of a pavilion.
"If my guess is correct, this pavilion should be the first trial point."
However, even after reaching the pavilion, the expected trial had not appeared.
An ancient and profound aura washed over him, and with just a glance, Lin Moyu’s heart was shaken.
The small pavilion seemed to have become infinitely large, as if standing in the starry universe, like a giant holding the stars in its hands.
Even the most powerful divine beings could not harm it in the slightest.
Yet above the pavilion, there were traces of battle, as if it had experienced a brutal war.
These were the traces left behind from that great battle.
Lin Moyu was shaken for a long time before finally stepping into the pavilion.
The pavilion had the characteristics of Shenxia, or perhaps it would be more accurate to say that Shenxia had inherited the characteristics of the pavilion, like a cultural inheritance. It did not belong to this era, nor the previous era.
The [Primordial Secret Realm] was ancient and its origins could not be traced.
If Lin Moyu had to describe it, he would say that in ancient China, many characteristics could also be seen in this pavilion.
After entering the pavilion, his gaze searched the four wooden pillars but found nothing.
There were no seats or tables in the pavilion, which was rather unusual.
Finally, in the center of the pavilion’s floor, Lin Moyu saw a handprint.
"This should be it."
He placed his palm on top of the handprint, and a suction force came, causing his soul power to uncontrollably drill into the handprint.
The pavilion immediately lit up.
A law silently and soundlessly drilled into Lin Moyu’s body, entering his soul world.
This law was extremely subtle, almost to the point of being undetectable.
If it were any other professional, they definitely wouldn’t be able to detect it.
Yet Lin Moyu clearly sensed it, and then saw it through his soul.
This law flew towards his soul, indistinguishable as good or evil.
Lin Moyu’s soul was extremely pure, so naturally, he wouldn’t let any external force enter.
The Nine-Color Dragon Soul Crystal coiled around his body let out a dragon’s cry and pounced on the law, swallowing it whole. It seemed to chew on it for a few moments before spitting the law back out, spraying it onto Lin Moyu’s soul in the form of pure soul power.
Lin Moyu felt as if his soul level had improved slightly.
Since he had already reached the divine soul level, the improvement was not significant.
But if it were other professionals at different levels, their soul level could improve by at least half a level to a full level.
"It seems this law is the key to having one’s memories erased."
"The law is responsible for erasing the memories of the secret realm, while the soul power contained within the law serves as a reward for those who enter the secret realm."
"This is quite fair. Regardless of the trial results inside the secret realm, everyone can obtain a decent reward."
"If one passes the trial, the memories from inside the secret realm will not be erased, and they can bring them out of the secret realm."
"But it’s strange that those few who passed the trials were unwilling to reveal what happened inside the secret realm."
Improving one’s soul level is extremely difficult, so receiving such a reward was not bad at all.
For the vast majority of people who couldn’t retain the [Primordial Rune], being able to exchange it for an improvement in their soul level meant that their journey was not in vain.
Of course, Lin Moyu would not be satisfied with just this. He still wanted to retain the [Primordial Rune], or at least one of them.
Feeling the Nine-Color Dragon Soul Crystal coiled around his soul, he once again deeply realized its extraordinary nature. Not only could it defend against soul attacks, but it could also resist laws.
With it, the safety of his soul had greatly increased.
Or perhaps the Nine-Color Dragon Soul Crystal’s functions were not limited to this, and there were many more abilities he had not discovered.
After all, it was a treasure of the Dragon Clan, far more powerful than he had imagined.
Lin Moyu already knew that if nothing went wrong, all his memories inside the secret realm would not be affected, even if he failed the secret realm’s challenge.
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