Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

Lin Yuan looked at the two who had "returned with a full load" and his lips twitched slightly.

He really didn't expect that these two pampered young masters from the two aristocratic families could kidnap people so cleanly and efficiently.

They even stripped off his clothes twice.

Sun Laoda received the treatment three times over.

but......

He is satisfied.

As Lin Yuan took the storage bags from the two men, he thought to himself.

"Fellow Daoists, I will accept these storage bags and take my leave."

An hour later, Lin Yuan arrived deep in the dense forest.

A quick glance around revealed a landscape filled with withered vines, some thick, some thin, intertwined and spreading throughout the forest.

Walking through it, a sense of desolation suddenly arises.

Lin Yuan opened the map, which only had "Tenglin" marked on it and nothing else.

"Stop! Quickly withdraw your spiritual power!"

A familiar female voice interrupted Lin Yuan's thoughts.

It's Zhou Wanwan.

Lin Yuan immediately teleported to the vicinity following the sound.

Zhou Wanwan and Zhou Yan were standing amidst a dense thicket of vines.

The vines in sight now were the complete opposite of the withered vines they had seen earlier; each one was full of vitality and life.

The vines, covered in greenery, twist and sway like the agile figure of a young man.

The only drawback is that Qing Teng's every move exudes madness.

It's a madness that won't stop until someone takes a life.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan quietly moved further away.

Clearly, Zhou Wanwan and her companion were having some difficulty dealing with the green vines.

"Miss, these green vines are extremely difficult to deal with. If we don't use spiritual power, I'm afraid..." Zhou Yan's sword moves were incredibly fast, but the green vines would regenerate quickly after being cut, forcing him to voice his concerns.

Zhou Wanwan's usually aloof and ethereal face was covered in dust from the fight, making her look rather disheveled.

But the voice that came out carried a chilling coldness that could sweep everything away, making people dare not underestimate it.

All I heard her say was, "Fool."

"These vines can absorb spiritual energy."

After Zhou Yan performed the Exploration Technique, the withered vine suddenly turned into a green vine, which made her suspicious.

The ensuing fight proved her theory to be correct.

The more spiritual power they released, the more frenzied the vines became.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan's eyes lit up with surprise; it was such a demonic vine.

"The only option now is to wait until the green vines run out of spiritual energy," Zhou Wanwan said coldly, slicing down several thick, python-like green vines with her sword.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the green vine that Zhou Wanwan had cut down at her feet "turned into spring mud," and the other half of the vine instantly returned to its original appearance.

It is even thicker than before.

Zhou Wanwan gritted her teeth immediately: "She's really troublesome."

Lin Yuan, who witnessed everything, shared the same feeling.

Then he thought to himself, "What a pity."

If Zhou Wanwan and her companion hadn't been blocking his way, he would have been quite happy to have the demonic vines trap them here.

After all, when he found Gong Wujue, the fewer people there were, the more advantageous it would be for him.

Especially Zhou Wanwan, who was after the Rejuvenating Pearl.

Lin Yuan's gaze fell ahead, watching the two people fighting with the demonic vine, his eyes seemingly deep in thought.

Half an hour later, the demonic vine gradually lost its green color and eventually turned into a withered vine.

Zhou Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he said to Zhou Yan beside him, "Let's go."

Zhou Yan pressed one hand to his chest wound and held his sword in the other, keeping a watchful eye on his surroundings. Hearing this, he respectfully replied, "Yes, Miss."

The two had only taken a few steps when they felt a chilling palm wind coming from behind them.

Having experienced that, the two of them naturally dared not use their spiritual power.

They could only barely avoid it.

"You're courting death." Zhou Wanwan looked at Lin Yuan, who was flying forward, her gaze sharp as a sword.

Zhou Wanwan was about to chase after him when she saw Lin Yuan suddenly turn around.

The person had an ordinary face, but the gaze he cast upon them held a hint of amusement.

Zhou Wanwan suddenly had a bad feeling.

She recalled that the person's palm strike just now did not contain any spiritual power.

But clearly, the other party was a cultivator.

Could it be that this guy is thinking of...?