Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

Moreover, the sharp-eyed Fan Luokui also noticed that whenever they passed by these palm prints and the text recording strange palm techniques, the young man's body would inexplicably tremble twice.

—That's not nonsense.

Yunping was so ashamed he wanted to die. Had he lost his mind or gotten his brain caught in a door to write down so many embarrassing palm techniques...

This kind of direct confrontation with one's past dark history, especially with one's apprentice involved, is truly...

Yunping could feel the cold gaze emanating from Ye Yuchan beside him.

"Ahem, an accident, an accident."

Yunping smiled and waved at Ye Yuchan, indicating that she shouldn't mind.

Ye Yuchan chuckled lightly. How could he not know that this was something he did during his chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) period?

Men, at certain times and in certain places, always have some incredibly immature thoughts.

Yunping clearly turned these immature ideas into reality.

The scenery along the way was absolutely a public execution for Yunping. The stone pillars were not only covered with cringeworthy words written by a certain big shot in the cultivation world when he had a brain fart, but also a large number of self-created fist techniques (none of which could be used), and even some words that could be described as insane.

My son, one day, when my life comes to an end, you will... offer incense for me.

[One click, play for a year, no equipment costs...]

In short, it was all stuff that shouldn't have been seen.

Finally, filled with shame, Yunping, under Ye Yuchan's amused gaze, arrived at a strange, closed bronze door with the three members of the trial team.

The enormous doorway stood before everyone like a sturdy giant.

The carvings on the gate were particularly unique. To the left was a tall, square-shaped monster unlike anything anyone had ever seen before—its eyes were more than twice the size of a normal person's, bewitching pupils seemingly possessing endless magic. It had only two teeth, and the corners of its mouth were turned up extremely high, as if mocking the cowardly and ignorant humans of this world. It didn't need a neck or any other organ; its body was a single, seamless mass, yet its legs were incredibly thin, seemingly using this feigned frailty to feign weakness and lower the prey's guard. At the same time, it was wearing clothes, clothes completely different from human robes, looking bizarre and twisted, just like its own nature.

"How could... how could they carve such an evil monster on the door!"

Fan Luokui's delicate body trembled. She had never seen such a demon before.

Xiaoyu, who was more timid, shrank behind Liang Jue, feeling that those terrifying eyes were always staring at her.

Liang Jue was also trembling, but out of consideration for his male pride, he didn't speak, because if he did, his voice would be trembling terribly.

Without exception, all three were terrified by the bizarre and terrifying indescribable monster before them.

The aura of evil seemed to seep out from the cracks in the door at all times.

Now look at the door on the right!

That too was a monster that defied description!

Its head is long and thin, looking like a person who suddenly grew three hands. One of the hands serves as its head, supporting its facial features. It's worth mentioning that neither the monster's hands nor its head have five fingers. It's hard to imagine how hands without fingers can pick things up. Perhaps it uses its strange, tentacle-like limbs to curl up? Nobody knows.

Similarly, the monster's eyes were also astonishingly large, almost taking up half of its head, and its evil smile was exactly the same as the monster on the left. It was clear that there must be some unspeakable connection between these two terrifying monsters.

Its feet also had no toes. Its entire body was like a sphere with five evil tentacles growing out from its surroundings. At the same time, its upper body was naked, while its lower body was covered in terrifying clothing of unknown origin. No one dared to even think about what it was.

monster!

It's another monster!

Fan Luo Kui is now certain that the owner of this little secret realm is definitely a demon!

"You two, are you really going in...?"

Even Fan Luokui's voice sounded somewhat weak at this moment.

Yes, she was quite certain that if such a wicked monster could be depicted on the door, then everything inside must be exuding an evil and filthy aura.

She was very frank about this, saying, "I'm not sure if I can protect the two of you once I'm inside. It's very possible that I will also perish in there."

Yunping didn't reply; he looked at Ye Yuchan.

I noticed that the girl was almost rolling on the ground laughing—that was impossible; she just wanted to laugh but kept holding it in.

Ah, that's true.

Anyone who saw Fan Luo Kui in her Transcendent Stage, and the three members of the prestigious Northern Ice Palace Judgment Team, trembling with fear as they faced these two so-called demons...

Everyone would laugh, right?

"Hmm... I think there might be some misunderstanding between us."

Yunping spoke awkwardly. Actually, he didn't really want to talk about this, but he couldn't not explain it to them properly now.

"Misunderstand?"

"Actually, those two things aren't as scary as you think, and they're not monsters. They were just something someone casually drew."

"...Just...drew it?"

Fan Luo Kui was startled, glanced back at the two strangely shaped monsters carved on the gate, and shuddered.

Turning back, she looked at Yunping with a look of shock, "This...this really doesn't seem like something done casually..."

"It really was just a casual remark..."

Yunping sighed and decided to tell another lie, "Our family had some dealings with this senior from the secret realm before. These two aren't demons... they're just two of his favorite... fantasy characters?"

"Fantasy...characters?" Fan Luo Kui tilted her head, still puzzled.

This expression made Ye Yuchan burst out laughing...

Yunping glanced helplessly at Ye Yuchan, telling the girl to stop causing trouble for the time being.

Then he began to explain it to Fan Luokui in detail.

"First of all, the one on the left is SpongeBob SquarePants."

"The one on the right is its good friend, Patrick Star..."

81. Daring enough is acceptable.

After a long explanation, the three members of the trial team finally accepted the premise that there was a talking sponge and a starfish on the seabed.

And if you look closely, although these two monsters do look rather peculiar, they do have a kind of eerie cuteness.

"So what you're looking for is in here?" Fan Luokui pointed to the door.

Yunping thought for a moment, "I suppose so, but my things should be guarded by something specifically..."

"Guardian beasts... or something like that?"

"A divine beast?" Yun Ping recalled the little guy's cultivation level. "If you want to talk about it, it should be considered a kind of divine beast, but it looks quite cute."

A mythical beast that looks very cute?

No, no, no, aren't all mythical beasts majestic and powerful, their roars shaking the heavens?

Why is it associated with the word "cute"?

Not to mention the three members of the trial team, Ye Yuchan, as Yunping's disciple, was the first to disbelieve it.

She still remembers the last time this frivolous old rogue pulled out four talking divine beasts from his storage ring.

They even gave it a fancy name—Flying Chicken.

I'm truly amazed by this old rogue's wild imagination.

Liang Jue tilted his head, his gaze beneath his helmet shifting to Fan Luo Kui. "So, we really have to go in?"

"We must get in." Fan Luokui's words were firm and resolute. "This is a vow I made."

After speaking, she placed her hands on both ends of the giant bronze gate and pushed it forward forcefully.

It must be admitted that this captain of the trial team values ​​responsibility and commitment to a level comparable to that of some medieval knights. Even if he weren't placed in a fantasy world, he would definitely be a holy knight captain in another alternate world.

only--

(Still motionless)

Fan Luokui looked at her hands in astonishment, confirming that she had used some force just now.

However, the enormous bronze gate before her was as heavy as a mountain, and even with her physical strength, she could not budge it in the slightest.

"This door... is strange..."

She felt a chill run down her spine as she recalled what Yunping had said earlier.

This secret realm was created by a senior master, and the treasures hidden behind this bronze gate are guarded by a divine beast. Therefore, this gate cannot be entered casually.

Then, all the spiritual energy rose up and adhered to his hands.

A powerful, icy blue aura lingered and lingered on the cuffs of the Northern Ice Palace Daoist robe, while the cultivation of a beginner in the Divine Transformation stage enhanced the palm with heavy ripples.

His palms suddenly slammed upwards, creating bursts of air explosions, the wailing sound of the air accompanied by a violent roar echoing in his ears.

The icy blue, snowflake-shaped spiritual energy surged and spread in all directions, like sprites dancing in the snowy night.

Of course.

The gate remained firmly in place.

It's like a giant rock sinking into the seabed. Although it stirs up quite a few waves, it's just a fleeting moment in the unfathomable ocean.

Fan Luokui's expression hardened slightly. Faced with such a solid wall, she could no longer hold back.

He immediately grasped her long, slender spirit sword, which was unbeatable.

"Ningxue..."

"Hey, wait! Don't be impulsive!"

Before she could utter the word "slay," she heard the young man's horrified voice.

Yunping was truly astonished by Fan Luokui's mind. He hadn't even noticed when he turned around, and suddenly she was thinking of taking a knife to chop down their front door?

He spent a long time building a door that was sturdy enough and wouldn't cause any trouble. It was not only stunningly designed, but also incredibly strong and soundproof.

However, several hundred years have passed, and he really had no idea whether he could still withstand the full force of a Transcendent Stage cultivator's attack.

"What happened, Your Excellency?" Fan Luokui recovered from her sword-drawing stance and looked at Yun Ping.

"Um... there's something I need to tell you, this door isn't opened like that."

Fan Luokui: "???"

Under Fan Luokui's astonished gaze, Yun Ping slowly walked to the dilapidated ruins wall next to the left gate.