I've never felt happy to become an immortal.

Chapter 205 The Third Chapter of Zhuxian (Third Update)

"Is this the entrance to the secret realm?"

We arrived at the back mountain of the Bai Mei Sect.

Activating the formation was a simple matter for Chu Binghe; she opened it in just over ten seconds.

Bai Xuan and Fan Qingshuang exchanged a glance and suddenly realized that their previous efforts were completely misguided.

If we had gained Chu Binghe's trust earlier, opening the formation would have been incredibly easy.

The entrance to the secret realm was behind that suspended stone door, but it was closed at the moment.

Bai Xuan didn't react at all when he touched it.

Furthermore, one could not sense any aura emanating from the remains of a sword immortal.

"Unable to open." Chu Binghe had nothing to hide at this point, and said, "I've tried many methods before, and without exception, they all failed."

Fan Qingshuang asked, "What exactly is the method?"

"Many... both soft and hard tactics were used."

"I can understand hard, but what about soft?" Bai Xuan asked curiously.

"Get a pretty girl to compliment its looks..."

"?"

"Find a storyteller to read to it."

"??"

"And also, find the courtesan..."

"Alright, alright." Bai Xuan could tell that she had come up with both a clever and a foolish move: "Please, it's a bone, what kind of reaction do you expect it to give you?"

Chu Binghe retorted directly, "How do you know this piece of sword immortal remains isn't the soft cartilage seven inches below Bai Wuming's navel? What if it is? Maybe it's not good for anything else, but for lust."

Bai Xuan: "???"

Your imagination is running wild.

Fan Qingshuang actually nodded: "That makes sense."

"What kind of logic is that? He's been dead for so many years, why would we do some software hardening project for him?" Bai Xuan rolled his eyes. "Besides, Bai Wuming wasn't interested in women when he was alive."

"That's not necessarily true." Chu Binghe denied it: "He may not be averse to women. Everyone knows that Bai Wuming's disciples are all women."

Bai Xuan: "It's just a coincidence, and it's impossible between a master and disciple."

"Maybe Bai Wuming has a thing for that?" Chu Binghe speculated maliciously. "Who knows if he likes younger women?"

"Try slandering someone else!"

"Why are you so angry?" Chu Binghe asked in surprise, "Is Bai Wuming your idol?"

"Yes, yes, I like him as much as I like myself. Please watch your mouth." Bai Xuan pounded on the gate of the secret realm.

There was nothing left to do.

Let's wait quietly for the Heavenly Demon to attack.

Chu Binghe also arranged for Yu Long to handle the sect's affairs, transferring the disciples and wounded to the underground or behind Meishan Mountain for refuge. At the same time, he arranged for people to secretly burn the corpses into ashes to prevent them from becoming corpse ghosts.

She went out for a while, then quickly returned.

"Indeed, several corpses have already undergone mutilation."

"If the Heavenly Demon arrives, the Corpse Demon will also become stronger, and then it will be difficult to deal with."

"It's a bit better now, not too difficult to handle."

Bai Xuan nodded. Actually, these corpses were a minor problem; the main issue was the Heavenly Demon.

As long as the Heavenly Demon can enter the secret realm, it will be considered a restoration of history.

He looked at Fan Qingshuang: "How are you?"

"Not good. I'll probably recover about 50% by tomorrow," Fan Qingshuang replied dejectedly, looking at the bandages wrapped around her body.

She was seriously injured, and although she used a lot of secret medicines to heal her wounds, it was impossible for her to fully recover in just one day.

"Take it easy," Bai Xuan comforted him. "Even if you recover to your peak, you still won't be able to defeat the Heavenly Demon."

The dried fruit girl lowered her head, took a bite of the dried fruit, and didn't want to talk to him now. He was really infuriating.

She turned her head and glanced at Bai Xuan discreetly: "What are our chances of getting out this time?"

Bai Xuan thought for a moment: "There's still a 60% chance."

"Only 60%?"

"After all, it's a Heavenly Position; let's give it some face."

Bai Xuan appeared very confident and composed, but even this probability was just a wild guess.

However, since there's already a cheat code for infinite restarts in the trial, clearing the level should only be a matter of time.

I'm just not sure if others have encountered the same problem.

Never mind, everything will become clear once we get out.

The biggest problem now is...

Bai Xuan turned to look at the stone gate—was the remains of the sword immortal inside really real?

He closed his eyes, drifted into a light sleep, and awaited the arrival of tomorrow.

……

Accompanied by a deafening roar.

Bai Xuan opened his eyes.

But they soon realized that something was wrong with their surroundings.

"Where am I?" Bai Xuan remembered that he fell asleep in front of the secret realm, and when he woke up in the blink of an eye, the environment had changed.

Yu Long pressed on his shoulder: "Your injuries are too severe, and what happened next... shouldn't have been your responsibility in the first place."

"Leave it to the sect leader."

"The Heavenly Throne is not something you can handle."

Bai Xuan was stunned for two seconds, then his fist hardened.

Chu Binghe, you stupid woman!

They killed me so many times before, without even giving me a chance to leave my last words.

Now, for the last time, you've finally had a change of heart and are thinking of going to fight the Heavenly Demon yourself, is that it?

But do I need you to save me?
What I care about is the remains of the sword immortal inside the secret realm!
Whether in the past or present, nothing Chu Binghe has ever done has been without hindering others.

It's like an old lady crawling into bed—it made me laugh so hard!

Bai Xuan tried to break free, but his hands and feet were bound, and he was indeed unable to move.

Just then, a rustling sound came from the side. It was Fan Qingshuang, who was also locked up. She blinked and said, "I know how to unlock it."

Bai Xuan, a veteran of a thousand years, had naturally taken on several role-playing scenarios like prison breaks: "I can do it too, the problem is I don't have the tools."

Fan Qingshuang asked in confusion, "Why do we need tools?"

She casually plucked a strand of hair, and the next moment, infused with sword energy, the hair transformed into a tough iron wire. Bai Xuan looked at it and said, "Your hair is a bit stiff, isn't it?"

……

On the square of the White Plum School.

Chu Binghe raised his head and looked up at the sky. Dark clouds gathered, and in the center of the vortex, the Heavenly Demon walked in the void.

A terrifying aura enveloped the area like a mountain.

Her eyes held a hint of nostalgia and sorrow.

"master……"

Even though they knew that the Heavenly Demon was not a Feathered Immortal, the corpse did indeed belong to a Feathered Immortal.

As her disciple, it's natural for her to feel reluctant.

Chu Binghe was born as a refugee fleeing famine due to the Yellow River changing its course. Her mother died early, and her father abandoned her one day after complaining that she was wasting food. She walked alone along the dry riverbed for three days and three nights.

Her will to survive made her unwilling to die.

It was her master who found her, gave her a new life, and brought her back to the White Plum School.

“Master, please forgive me… This unworthy disciple will prove the integrity of the White Plum Sect today.”

"Heavenly Demon, you have insulted my teachers, ruined my sect, and destroyed my heritage!"

"No matter what you want to do, you will ultimately fail!"

She shouted loudly, her voice seemingly reaching the heavens, speaking to all the people of the world, and to those who have passed away.

"Chu Binghe, the second-generation leader of the White Plum Sect, hereby swears an oath!"

"I swear I will not be human until I vanquish the Heavenly Demon!"

The last word fell.

She had already transformed into a streak of cold light, crashing into the figure in the sky.

……

The previous repetition.

Bai Xuan and Fan Qingshuang came to a conclusion.

If Chu Binghe were to fight the Heavenly Demon alone, her limit would be sixty seconds.

But this is wrong.

If Chu Binghe were determined to die, her limit would indeed be sixty seconds.

But now her mindset has changed.

Therefore, the time limit also increases, and her personal limit is not just a short sixty seconds.

The gap between a Grandmaster and a Celestial is an insurmountable chasm.

No matter how Chu Binghe attacked, she couldn't harm the Heavenly Demon in the slightest, but that didn't mean all her attacks were in vain.

If it were merely a matter of stalling for time and inducing a ruse, she wouldn't have lost so quickly.

Firstly, Chu Binghe was very strong; secondly, the Heavenly Demon was not a true Heavenly Rank cultivator… It merely possessed the corpse of a Heavenly Rank cultivator, but lacked the corresponding memories and intelligence, and even its cultivation level was superficial.

Chu Binghe has already performed beyond his usual standard.

The protective aura around his body had been pierced several times, and the broken bones were forcibly fixed by condensing true qi. The physical pain was nothing to him.

After being shot down once again, she sank into the mountainside. When she tried to stand up, she found that both of her legs were broken, and she gave a bitter smile.

"As expected... even if a Grandmaster tries his best, he cannot reverse the Heavenly Rank."

She stared at the afterimage of the demon descending from the sky, almost closing her eyes.

But the pain did not come the next moment.

Instead, I felt a gust of wind.

There is a breeze.

Out of the corner of my eye, a white figure leaped out, graceful as a startled swan and agile as a swimming dragon.

Bai Xuan slashed with his sword, the sword energy flying out of his hand like a white dragon soaring through the sky.

This sword strike landed on the Heavenly Demon.

The Heavenly Demon doesn't bother with defense, because it's unnecessary.

Even a Celestial Realm expert can overpower a Grandmaster. This has nothing to do with defense; it's simply because no attack can touch the Celestial Realm's physical body.

Therefore, the Immortal Sword can kill a Grandmaster, but it cannot harm a Celestial.

however……

laugh--!
A streak of blood shot out from the Heavenly Demon's shoulder. Chu Binghe's eyes instantly shrank to the size of her pupils as she stared incredulously at the scene of the Heavenly Demon's blood splattering everywhere.

He was actually injured?

But how did he do it?
How did that sword reach the true form of the Heavenly Demon?

She was momentarily stunned, but immediately realized that this was not the time to pursue the matter. She hurriedly raised her hand, made a grasping motion in the air, and her true energy surged, transforming into an ice dragon that bound and trapped the Heavenly Demon. Although the ice prison was immediately broken, it bought her a brief moment.

After Bai Xuan landed a successful sword strike, he immediately withdrew, even having time to raise his middle finger in a provocative gesture.

This sword strike wounded the Heavenly Demon's body.

Therefore, all of His hatred has been locked onto Bai Xuan.

They pursued him almost without hesitation.

Two figures, one in black and one in white, disappeared directly into the cave where the secret realm was located.

Upon seeing the Heavenly Demon chasing after him, Bai Xuan almost without hesitation turned around, slid, and jumped behind the floating stone gate.

The Heavenly Demon slammed his palm onto the stone gate, and in an instant, the entire mountain peak began to tremble violently.

Bai Xuan even saw the space itself cracking.

The stone gate was covered with cracks.

Rumble——!
The cave collapsed, and countless rocks crashed down, blocking the entrance.

Bai Xuan felt as if he were in a vast ocean, with raging waves that could swallow him up at any moment.

The howling sound lingered for a long time.

In the pitch black, no one knew how much time had passed.

Bai Xuan snapped his fingers, activating a special phenomenon: a white moon floated in the air, acting as an energy-saving lamp to illuminate the surrounding scene.

In this collapsed pile of rubble, there is only a completely broken stone door and a spatial crack remaining in the air.

An object was faintly visible in the crack.

Bai Xuan reached into the crack and found a piece of bone in his palm.

"This is... the third version of Jade Dynasty?"

Why is it so soft and mushy?

"Damn, it really is soft-boned?"

(End of this chapter)