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

Ye Yuchan yawned, feeling rather bored. She stared at the cultivator she had pinned to the ice wall with her spiritual energy arrow, her eyes lifeless.

"Hey buddy, is it really necessary to keep putting on such a show? Just admit defeat already, I don't want to hurt you."

"You're humiliating me!"

The male sword cultivator angrily tried to circulate his spiritual energy, but a silver arrow of spiritual energy grazed his cheek with incredible precision.

Fresh blood slowly oozed from the wound.

Holding the magic weapon Black Rain, Ye Yuchan's dark eyes were full of warning. "Brother, I'll give you one more chance. Just admit defeat and stop causing trouble here."

"you……"

The male swordsman seemed to want to say something, but he immediately deflated after seeing Ye Yuchan's increasingly gloomy face.

He sighed heavily, silently conceded defeat three times, and was then teleported away by the magic array.

Having dealt with another troublesome fellow, Ye Yuchan loosened her grip on the bowstring and looked up at the huge white numbers in the sky.

【901】

This is the number of cultivators remaining within the secret realm.

In other words, besides himself and Ruoxue, there were 899 other cultivators scattered throughout the secret realm.

This secret realm isn't particularly large, but it's not small either; you'll encounter two or three people every short distance.

To be honest, it's quite annoying.

"Sigh, I'd better continue searching for Ruoxue to meet up with."

Ye Yuchan put away her magical artifact. Including the one she had just seen off, she had now seen off twelve cultivators.

In other words, she has achieved godlike killing prowess.

However, Ye Yuchan herself didn't feel anything. All she wanted to do now was find Zhang Ruoxue as soon as possible, and then hide in a secluded place with Ruoxue.

Ye Yuchan's true intention was to survive until the end of the second round.

Having neither the ambition to become a war god nor the awareness to become an old man, our Ye Yuchan was too lazy to fight other cultivators from the very beginning.

Even though she's very strong now, she's still that idiot who would play a two-person act with the Gyarados Wolf in the Seven Dream Tree Trial and only likes to run away.

—If you can avoid fighting, then don't fight. Why take action when you can solve the problem by running away or playing it safe?

However, Ye Yuchan soon realized that she probably couldn't continue to hide any longer.

Because when she turned the corner, she saw a group of monks dressed identically and arranged in a neat line.

They were all dressed in light blue Taoist robes, and the magical artifacts they carried were almost identical. No matter how you looked at it, they were all disciples of the same sect.

When Ye Yuchan noticed them, they also noticed Ye Yuchan.

At this moment, they were like a pack of hyenas wandering the ice field, staring at Ye Yuchan as if she were a delicious meal.

Without a doubt—

This is a sect that has successfully come together.

Since the rules for the second round of the "Battle of Ten Thousand Schools" did not specify whether teams could be formed, situations arose where members of the same school would support each other.

Some might say that this is completely unfair to independent cultivators.

But don't forget, this is a battle of all sects, the focus is on the sects, not the cultivators.

For a sect, having a numerical advantage is also a kind of advantage.

"Well, here comes the trouble again."

Ye Yuchan glanced at the group of cultivators in front of her with a headache.

There are nine people in total... well, at least five of them are at or above the Spirit Platform stage.

Faced with so many enemies, Ye Yuchan's expression was quite solemn.

She quickly summoned her magical artifact, assumed a fighting stance, and looked as if she were facing a formidable enemy.

After all, even the most mighty lion can be devoured when faced with a pack of hunting dogs.

Upon seeing this, the leader smiled, as if he had anticipated Ye Yuchan's actions.

He stepped forward and said with a smile, "Miss..."

Before he could finish speaking...

"Miss my foot! Goodbye!"

Ye Yuchan immediately put away her magic weapon, then stepped on lightning and sped away at an extremely fast speed, giving the group of cultivators the middle finger before leaving.

The entire set of movements was so fluid and graceful that they were completely stunned.

Before anyone could react, Ye Yuchan's figure was already running further and further away...

Ye Yuchan wasn't stupid; she knew perfectly well that it was impossible for her to fight nine people at once, and the other party wasn't some kind-hearted person who would happily let her go. So, her only option was to run away.

It's not that Ye Yuchan is bragging, but when it comes to escaping, no one in the entire Yuntian Academy is more skilled than her.

……

the other side.

The nine cultivators stood there dumbfounded.

No, what kind of problem is this?

He left before he even finished speaking? That's incredibly disrespectful!

And you run it so skillfully, how many times have you practiced?

"A cooked duck can't just run away, can it?!"

The leader roared and waved his hand.

"Chase her! That little wench's magical artifact looks unusual; she's definitely a fat sheep!"

"Chase after them!"

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119. Elemental Constitution

Ye Yuchan did not use the Lesser Heavenly Thunder Body.

The physical strain from the Lesser Heavenly Thunder Body would cause Ye Yuchan to enter a state of fatigue prematurely, and she believed that now was not the time to use the Lesser Heavenly Thunder Body.

Moreover, with her current speed, she can already roam freely across the vast ice plains. Those few misfits behind her have no chance of catching up with her.

In fact, watching Ye Yuchan's increasingly distant figure, the group of cultivators from Donghua Sect were so angry they wanted to curse.

"Is this little vixen a rabbit? She runs way too fast!"

They'd seen people who could run before, but they'd been chasing for almost ten minutes now, and no matter how hard they tried, Ye Yuchan always managed to escape their pursuit at a speed slightly faster than theirs.

Even the eldest disciple of Donghua Sect, who was the leader earlier, had a cultivation level as high as the peak of the Spirit Platform stage. He was a formidable figure among cultivators of the near-stage. He considered himself to be quite fast, but he couldn't even catch up with Ye Yuchan's little tail.

"Senior brother... Senior brother..." A disciple from the Donghua Sect cried out, his face pale and covered in sweat, "Let's stop chasing him, I can't run anymore..."

"Can't even catch a fat sheep? You're already exhausted after just a few minutes?!" The senior disciple of Donghua Sect frowned in displeasure and shouted angrily at his junior brother, "Did you use your cultivation to feed the dogs? Don't ever say you're a disciple of Donghua Sect again!"

The junior brother looked aggrieved, as if he was about to cry, "Senior Brother... I'm a talisman cultivator... I've hardly ever practiced body tempering!"

“Senior brother, I’m also a talisman cultivator…” Another thin Donghua Sect cultivator said breathlessly, “We talisman cultivators are not good at physical strength… This little wench ran too fast.”

"Me too... I'm done too... Fu Xiu's stamina is really bad."

"Senior Brother, let's take a break. We can just leave this fat sheep behind and find another one... Find a few that look a bit cowardly, coax them a little, and we'll have the stuff in the storage ring."

The male cultivator, addressed as the senior disciple, turned around and looked at the group who were almost ready to give up, his face showing a look of disappointment and frustration.

"Can't you guys have any ambition? That woman looks like a rich woman, her eyes are practically glued to money!"

"But we're all too tired to run anymore... We talisman cultivators are at a disadvantage because of our physical strength, we really can't catch up with that little wench."

The senior disciple of Donghua Sect was taken aback, and his steps involuntarily stopped: "Why are you all talisman cultivators?!"

The disciples of Donghua Sect were all stunned on the spot. They looked at each other, each of them seemingly wanting to say something, but their faces showed that they dared not speak.

Finally, it was that thin junior brother who timidly raised his hand and said something.

"Senior Brother, our Donghua Sect... is originally a sect that cultivates talismans..."

"You're the only sword cultivator in the entire sect..."

……

The scene became very awkward.

Even the eldest disciple was stunned. Upon closer reflection, it seemed that their Donghua Sect was indeed famous for its talisman cultivators, and most of the disciples they recruited were also talisman cultivators.

He alone, because his talent in talisman cultivation was average but his swordsmanship was quite profound, became the only swordsman in the Donghua Sect who cultivated the way of swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, because so much time has passed, and the Donghua Sect has recently disappeared, he himself has almost forgotten that his sect is a talisman cultivation sect...

This is very embarrassing.

"Cough cough..."

Just as the senior disciple was thinking about how to get away with it, the thin junior disciple suddenly exclaimed and pointed behind his senior disciple.

"Senior brother, senior brother, look! That woman has stopped!"

"what?!"

No one had time to worry about the awkward atmosphere, and everyone turned their attention to that direction.

as predicted.

At the distant border of the icy snowfield, the striking girl in the black and white Taoist robe stood still, her upper body bent down, kneeling on one knee. If you looked closely, you could see that she was surrounded by a faint purple electric light.

Why did this little vixen who likes to run around suddenly stop?

Could something have gone wrong?!

Countless possibilities flashed through the mind of the eldest disciple of Donghua Sect. If he wanted to choose the only truth from among these countless possibilities, then he had to go and see for himself.