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

For some reason, the gates of the Palace of Judgment were open. Ye Yuchan glanced inside and saw only a simply decorated hall that exuded a solemn atmosphere. Fortunately, there was no one inside.

Fan Luokui led the three directly to the third floor.

Upon entering the third floor, one is immediately struck by an indescribable sense of dread. Each room here is independent and almost semi-enclosed, arranged in a circular pattern on the third floor.

Ye Yuchan was so intimidated by the strangely serious atmosphere that she dared not speak. Under normal circumstances, she would definitely have said something.

Fan Luokui glanced back at Ye Yuchan, who looked surprised but remained speechless, gave a soft snort, and led the three to the only room on the third floor that could be described as spacious.

"This is the room for the three of you; it was originally intended to be an interrogation room."

"Interrogation room?" Ye Yuchan's brow twitched. The mere mention of the word "interrogation" immediately conjured up images of bloody scenes in her mind. "Could this be..."

"Don't worry—" Fan Luokui had already seen Ye Yuchan's worries. "It's been a long time since prisoners have been interrogated here. Most prisoners will confess directly. The last one who dared to resist was five years ago."

Old Yun's focus was even stranger: "So you haven't cleaned this room in five years?"

Fan Luo Kui blinked. "It should have been cleaned, right..."

"should?"

Perhaps feeling guilty, Fan Luokui quickly averted her gaze from Yun Ping and replied in a stern voice, "This is not within my scope of responsibility. I don't know."

Okay~

Yunping wasn't particularly particular. He glanced at the room, which was fairly clean and tidy, and there were four beds prepared, enough for them to sleep even if Lin Yuan was brought out.

Fan Luokui walked slowly to the door of the interrogation room, glanced at the three people who were beginning to familiarize themselves with the environment, and pondered for a moment.

A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she still asked.

"Whom are you here to see in the Inner Palace?"

"Oh, I thought you wouldn't ask." Yunping slumped onto the soft bed, squinting his eyes. "Finally couldn't hold it in anymore?"

Fan Luokui still stared at him coldly, "I just want to know why a powerful figure whose strength is no less than the Kaiyuan stage, or even the Nascent Soul stage, would want to enter our Inner Three Palaces."

"Believe it or not, even if I told you, you wouldn't believe it."

"How do you know I won't believe you if you don't tell me?" Fan Luokui was really going after Yun Ping.

Yunping grinned, thinking to himself that all the girls he'd encountered lately were this type; there wasn't a single cute girl among them.

Wasn't it supposed to be that after transmigrating, once I unleashed my domineering aura, all sorts of cute girls would fawn over me?

When it came to himself, he encountered Zhang Ruoxue, a woman with a strong personality and an overflowing sense of self-esteem; Ye Yuchan, a proud and arrogant woman whose brain he had probably spoiled; and now he had met a silly girl whose thought process was completely linear.

Hey, only cute girls like Lin Yuan fit male aesthetic standards!

"Alright, I'll tell you then, so listen carefully."

Yunping sat up abruptly from the bed and crossed his legs.

His expression hardened, and he slammed his right hand on the bed.

With a creak!

"I am here today to represent the moon... to save your Arctic Palace!"

……

Visibly, Fan Luokui's expression changed from cold to blank.

However, this moment of stunned silence lasted only half a second before it was once again covered by increasingly cold frost.

She closed the door without saying a word.

Then her voice came from outside the door, "My room is next door. If you have any questions, you can come to me."

then!

That was the end of it...

The door to the next room slammed shut, and the interrogation room fell silent.

After a brief silence, Yunping spread his hands with a helpless expression and gave a wry smile to his two female disciples, who also had helpless expressions.

"See, I told you she wouldn't believe me."

90. Hello, is this the police? Yes, it's that pervert again.

After Fan Luokui left, Ye Yuchan and Zhang Ruoxue found their own beds.

In this world, storage rings are the most convenient storage items. Almost all luggage and even daily necessities are stored in storage rings, so the two of them don't need to worry about luggage at all.

However, only a small portion of a cultivator's nights are used for sleeping.

Most people use the time when ordinary people are asleep to cultivate themselves, and in the process of cultivation, they can also temper their spirit. In a sense, staying up all night is indeed equivalent to cultivating immortality.

However, unlike ordinary people, who constantly cultivate immortality, which means staying up all night, they might die suddenly.

As for cultivators, constantly cultivating immortality will greatly increase their cultivation level. As for dying from cultivation? Sorry, nothing so terrible has ever happened throughout history.

The moonlight today perfectly complements Zhang Ruoxue's "Silent Moon" cultivation technique. Before doing his own thing, Yun Ping glanced at it and discovered that, with the blessing of the second level of the "Silent Moon" technique, Zhang Ruoxue's cultivation speed had reached more than three times that of ordinary cultivators.

This speed has little to do with riding a rocket; it's almost like a direct lunar ejection.

Although her cultivation speed was indeed very fast, Zhang Ruoxue's one arm...

It seems we still need to think of a way to help her put her arm back on as soon as possible.

And Ye Yuchan...

Very good, our genius Ye Yuchan is sleeping soundly.

But it makes sense, considering that this girl's "Thousand Blades" has already reached the third level of bottleneck, and Yunping has already told her not to try to break through for the time being.

After all, she hadn't yet had the opportunity to cultivate her Lesser Heavenly Thunder Body, and the lightning element she had obtained in the Seven Dream Tree Trial had already been completely absorbed... She could no longer continue to temper her Lesser Heavenly Thunder Body.

Let's help Ye Yuchan break through her limits after this trip to the Northern Ice Palace is over.

Thinking of this, Yunping casually cast a spell to keep a close eye on the situation inside the room, so that he could return immediately if anything went wrong.

So... before that—

A figure leaped down from the third floor of the Palace of Judgment.

It was a shadow shrouded in darkness, moving silently, and as it fell, the surrounding air did not move at all.

Even the instant he landed, there was not the slightest disturbance.

Yunping, dressed in a black overcoat, walked through the inner three palaces.

He rarely left Ye Yuchan's side. The Abyss Fear Ice within Yuchan's body was always a threat, and the spell he left behind was precisely to remind the Abyss Fear Ice not to have any wicked thoughts.

If it weren't for the existence of the Abyss Fear Ice, he probably would have only brought Zhang Ruoxue with him when he came to the Northern Ice Palace this time.

—As for why I brought Zhang Ruoxue along, that relates to the matter of setting her arm.

But now—

He had to go somewhere alone.

……

The Northern Ice Palace, the Snow Cold Palace.

It was the most magnificent and majestic of the three inner palaces. The Palace of Judgment looked like an immature child in comparison. Its height was so great that it seemed to reach straight into the clouds, and its top could not be seen at a glance.

Yun Ping was standing in the main hall of Xuehan Palace. Because he deliberately concealed his presence, the guards on their steadfast posts could not detect him.

After all, even the palace where the Northern Ice Palace Master resides is only guarded by those at the Transcendent and Origin stages.

As for the Palace Master? Yun Ping didn't know, but he could clearly see that the most powerful spiritual energy fluctuation in the entire Snow Cold Palace was only at the Void Transformation stage.

Although he was at the peak of the Void Transformation stage, Yunping felt that he was still lacking something.

Thinking back to the Northern Ice Palace more than 500 years ago, I remember that the palace master at that time was a saint, and an incomparably powerful saint at that.

The Arctic Palace is really getting more and more backward.

Yunping shook his head helplessly; he no longer wanted to recall the past.

His vast divine sense swept across the entire Snow Cold Palace in a flash. If his memory was not mistaken, the path to that deep ice cave should be right here.

In less than half a second, Yunping had swept away the entire Snow Cold Palace.

The young man slightly opened his pale eyelids, his brows furrowing. "Found it."

His figure vanished instantly without a sound.

The next second, Yunping appeared behind the Snow Cold Palace, where there was a place hidden by the snow that looked like a cave.

Sure enough, after all these years, the position remains unchanged.

Yunping's gaze towards the cave couldn't help but soften with a touch of nostalgia.

but--

He really doesn't like this transition word anymore.

"Ok?"

If it were someone else, they might not have noticed, but Yunping's vision was beyond that of ordinary people—before he took that step, he sensed the obstruction of a strange force.

He narrowed his eyes and casually waved his hand.

The snow blocking the cave entrance suddenly crumbled, revealing several faint, pale blue radiant stones that would be impossible to spot without careful examination.

These stones are used to compose the restrictive spells.

More than 500 years ago, there were no such restrictions here; it seems as if these restrictions were specifically designed to prevent people from entering.

"Could it be a rule set by the Palace Master of the Northern Ice Palace?"

Yunping looked curiously at the blue radiant stones. In his memory, these stones were by no means ordinary, and the power of this restriction was enough to prevent cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage from trespassing.

He scratched his head in frustration and looked deep into the cave.

Without a doubt, there was indeed an extremely unique aura inside, an aura that he would never forget even now.

The being who almost had some kind of special relationship with him—one of the twenty-one extremes.

Silver, cold, snow, and ice.

To be honest, these restrictions can't stop Yunping.