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

Unconsciously, he remembered what Yunping had said earlier.

Don't worry, I may lack many things, but I'm not short of money.

This sounds like nonsense, but now it seems he wasn't joking!

Could he have run into the richest man in the Desolate Heaven Domain?

This is terrifying.

……

On the other side—

"father!!"

Amidst the restless crowd, Feng Tanghuan, covered in sweat, finally found her father.

A pair of strong, aged eyes shone with a vigorous light. The old man, with white hair and a youthful face, heard the voice of his own flesh and blood son and slowly turned his head.

With his brows furrowed into a deep frown, the old man looked at Feng Tanghuan with a hint of doubt.

"Huan'er, what's the matter that you're in such a panic?"

Yes, Feng Tanghuan's expression right now can only be described as panicked.

—Isn't that obvious? How could he not panic!

The monster who crushed his brother Feng Tangwen to death was standing on the stage, and judging from the situation, he was in cahoots with Fang Qingzhu. Now, his own father was on Li Xuanfei's side. If they didn't step in to stop it, the two sides would start fighting...

Without even thinking, Feng Tanghuan figured that all those self-important rotten tomatoes and stinking eggs in his family would probably be slapped to death by this senior.

"Father, listen to me first. No matter what, we cannot support Li Xuanfei right now!"

"..." Feng Yongwei was somewhat surprised by Feng Tanghuan's words. He quickly used his divine sense to examine Feng Tanghuan and gasped, "Hiss—he hasn't been cursed or gone into qi deviation, so why is he suddenly talking nonsense?"

Feng Tanghuan grew anxious; he could tell that his father didn't believe him at all.

But he couldn't stay silent; he didn't want his family to suffer annihilation.

"Father, really, Huan'er didn't exaggerate at all. We'll leave here right now, and never oppose Palace Mistress Fang again. We'll just do our own work quietly..."

"Huan'er, what's wrong?"

The beautiful woman, speaking in a calm tone, walked slowly forward. As Feng Tanghuan's mother, who had watched her grow up, she found Feng Tanghuan's recent behavior quite strange.

It's as if he suddenly became a different person.

"Mother... Huan'er isn't exaggerating. Listen to my advice, really, please don't stay here any longer..."

"Huan'er, it's about our family's batch of magical artifacts..."

"That's the problem!" Feng Tanghuan's voice unconsciously rose an octave as she turned to look at her father. "Father, if I remember correctly, you, like the others, secretly altered the contract documents, didn't you?"

When asked this question, Feng Yongwei was taken aback. Although it was indeed not very ethical, he did it anyway, driven by huge profits.

Moreover, as long as Li Xuanfei becomes the palace master, the Feng family will definitely be one of the palace master's confidants. They will be able to get a lot of materials from Fang Qingzhu and enjoy wealth and honor by Li Xuanfei's side.

He couldn't understand what had possessed his son that made him want to withdraw at this critical juncture.

Feng Tanghuan couldn't understand why her father wouldn't listen to her!

He no longer had that carefree, smiling look; his face was stern. "Dad, am I still your son? You still don't believe your son's words?"

"This..." Seeing Feng Tanghuan's serious expression, Feng Yongwei also noticed his earnest attitude. "I should believe you, but the problem is that what you said is not convincing at all."

"Dad, didn't you hear that young man say that he can only handle and process original documents that haven't been modified?"

“We said it, but after we make the changes, the traces will be completely erased, and he won’t be able to tell at all.”

"...I don't think so."

Feng Tanghuan shook his head. He really didn't believe that the senior could be fooled by such a small trick.

"Father, you have to believe me."

Feng Tanghuan spoke again, his tone resolute.

“As long as you still acknowledge me as your son, you will trust me. If you don’t want to leave here, then you absolutely must not go up there and do not show the document you modified to that person.”

Feng Yongwei asked, puzzled, "Why?"

Faced with her father's doubts, Feng Tanghuan had only one answer.

"Because I don't know what terrible things he might do to our Feng family."

130. So Yunping has more than one title, right?

Having learned from the success of the first two, the remaining family elders began to have their own ideas.

Many of them had altered the contracts, but so what? They had done it flawlessly. Even if Fan Dongyin himself came, it would take him quite a while to realize that something was wrong.

This young man? I reckon the only thing of importance about him is that storage ring. He has no cultivation whatsoever, so how could he possibly see through their tricks?

To be honest, if Fang Qingzhu hadn't been backing up the young man, those among them with malicious intentions would probably have already killed Yunping and then robbed him of his treasure.

Such things are not uncommon in the three great heavenly realms.

After the first two families obtained the materials and treasures they desired, the next few more honest families also received what they deserved.

In fact, Fang Qingzhu was originally capable of handling those documents. The reason she felt annoyed was simply because there were too many fraudulent documents among them. Some of them looked outrageous, but when they were brought up, there was no evidence to be found.

Everything is proceeding as usual.

until--

"Hehehe, sir, this is our Chen family's contract document. Please take a look."

When the shifty-eyed, lecherous old man stepped onto the red carpet and walked up the steps, Feng Tanghuan and Feng Yongwei, who were below the stage, both raised their heads.

Both the Feng and Chen families were Li Xuanfei's people. Li Xuanfei had even instructed them to deliberately modify documents to put pressure on Fang Qingzhu, and they did just that.

Feng Yongwei had originally decided to go up as well, but his son's strange behavior made him a little suspicious. It made sense, since this young man possessed such wealth, he might also have some special perspective.

Maybe... he really can tell?

Feng Yongwei didn't know, but he could wait.

Because members of the Chen family will go up and take their place in the experiment.

Yunping took the document, glanced at it briefly, and then nodded silently under the watchful eyes of Feng Yongwei and the lewd old man.

"Yes, no problem."

……

Quiet.

Feng Yongwei and the lewd old man grinned at the same time. It was done!

"Huan'er, the situation seems a little different from what you described."

Feng Yongwei turned around and stared at Feng Tanghuan with a half-smile.

Feng Tanghuan didn't speak, but silently stared at Yun Ping.

"Hehehe, sir, now can you give me what the Chen family wants..."

Do you think I would say that?

Yunping held the contract document with both hands, his fingers applying slight pressure.

stab-

There was a sound of something being torn apart.

The young man tore the Chen family's contract in half, sending scraps of paper fluttering in the air, while Yun Ping's expression remained completely blank.

The hunched old man froze abruptly. He glared angrily at Yun Ping, about to speak, when he realized that an arm had somehow grabbed his collar.

His thin figure was slowly lifted up.

"I remember I just said—I'll only take on unedited documents. If you try to secretly modify them, sorry, I won't take it!"

Everyone remained silent.

He did say it, and the Chen family did indeed make changes.

The question is, how did he discover it?

This point can be left aside for now; what they are seeing now is an ordinary person lifting a cultivator out of thin air!

"you……"

Every inch of the old man's skin, which was hunched over, was trembling subtly.

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't.

The spiritual energy within his body was clearly extremely powerful, but no matter how he tried to mobilize and circulate it, it seemed to be frozen—unable to move.

Like a doll, like a corpse, it was casually lifted into the air by the young man.

The next second, he was sent flying backward.

He felt an indescribable heaviness on his body and fell heavily to the ground, right where his Chen family lived.

When and where have the Chen family ever suffered such humiliation? They are on equal footing with the Feng family!

"Boy, how dare you..."

"Shut your mouth."

At a command.

The entire arena fell silent.

The mouth of the Chen family member at the exit was firmly sealed shut, his lips as if nailed shut by something. His eyes were wide open, struggling to speak, but his mouth seemed to no longer belong to him.

No one spoke.

Feng Tanghuan remembered this scene; it was the same scene that had happened earlier at Zuiyanglou.

But now, it's clear that the young man had no murderous intent or hostility; he was simply telling them to shut up.

He was relieved, relieved that he hadn't guessed wrong—because at that moment, his very soul was trembling with fear.

I'm saying this one last time—