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

In a daze, she heard the girl's voice.

She turned her head in confusion and saw a silver-haired girl named Ye Yuchan extending her hand to her.

Ye Yuchan glanced anxiously at the ever-expanding vortex and the increasingly chaotic crimson array, while looking at her unresponsive form.

"What are you standing there for? If you can't walk, I can carry you on my back."

"you……"

Duan Xingchen stared blankly at Ye Yuchan in front of him, then looked past her and onto the other students from Yuntian Academy.

Then she noticed... that these people didn't even show the slightest fear, let alone despair.

Their expressions were as if they were watching something completely ordinary; one blond youth even yawned in boredom.

No... Don't these people know how terrifying this ancient demon is?

Duan Xingchen gritted his teeth as he looked at Ye Yuchan, who showed no fear whatsoever.

"Now it's not even a question of whether to leave or not... The ancient demon is about to be born, and that ancient demon is capable of reaching the realm of half-immortal... Once it is born... the Three Heavens Academy... and even the living beings within a thousand miles... will not be spared."

"Escape...where can we escape to?"

Faced with Duan Xingchen's desperate whisper, Ye Yuchan paused for a few seconds, then scratched her head.

"It's just a half-immortal... why make it sound so scary?"

"..."

After Ye Yuchan said those words, Duan Xingchen looked as if he had seen a ghost, and then his expression towards Ye Yuchan became tinged with pity.

"So that's how it is... You've all been corrupted by the demonic energy of this half-immortal demon, your minds clouded and you've become senile... It's all my fault... If only I could be a little more lucid..."

"Don't just casually label someone as mentally unstable or demented—"

Ye Yuchan muttered a complaint as she lifted Duan Xingchen up without a word and roughly carried him on her back.

"you……"

Duan Xingchen was about to say something when Ye Yuchan interrupted him.

"Don't worry, the sky won't fall."

She looked at the young man who was half-squatting in front of the Demonic Gate and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even if it really collapses, there's still some old rogue to hold it up."

"You old scoundrel..."

Duan Xingchen followed Ye Yuchan's gaze and saw an ordinary figure from behind.

"So that's how it is... An ancient demon..."

The young man in the white shirt chuckled, seemingly finding it amusing, and slowly withdrew his hand from Xiao Mei's head.

Seeing this, Xiao Mei tried to escape from this strange state, but found that her physical body and soul were still unable to move!

Even so, the way she looked at Yunping was as if she were looking at a dead man.

"Although I don't know which master you are to Cao Qingluo, unless a half-immortal himself comes, this ancient demon of the demigod level will absolutely kill you and the Three Heavens Academy! Even a saint would not survive!"

"You're lying on the ground like a vegetable right now, and you're still spouting nonsense?"

Yun Ping slowly got up, completely ignoring Xiao Mei, and stepped over her, slowly walking towards the eerie and malevolent gate that exuded a strange aura.

The crimson vortex was spinning rapidly, and the formation, which had absorbed a large amount of Duan Xingchen's blood energy and demonic energy, began to reveal countless complex ancient runes.

boom--

The heavens and earth roared.

Boundless evil energy invaded the sky, and filthy, terrifying black mud occupied the earth.

The Demonic Sect, the ancient heart of demon slaying, is itself a great evil in the world. Even the Heavenly Dao, the foremost of the three thousand Great Daos of Heaven and Earth, cannot completely destroy it.

A turbulent void, utter darkness.

The young man in white stood before the evil gate that exuded a chilling wind, his hair still and his clothes unmoved, standing in place like a mountain that no one could move.

He stood directly in front of the whirlpool, rubbed his chin, and, seemingly a little impatient, said with a smile.

"Hey, are you done yet? Are you giving birth here? You've been sitting here for ages, aren't you going to come out and get some fresh air?"

provocative.

He's provoking us.

……

Upon hearing this, the entire Demonic Sect seemed to come alive, bursting forth with extraordinary demonic flames.

The pitch-black flames transformed into countless long dragons that soared into the sky, as if venting their anger.

Yunping, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened. He even took two steps forward and knocked on the demonic door that exuded overwhelming demonic energy.

"Hurry up, or I'll give you a C-section."

Whether it was this completely out-of-place remark that had an effect or not, a black mountain suddenly appeared within the vortex.

It was completely black, with messy rocks, but there was no vegetation on top, just a bare rock.

Do not……

That's not a mountain!

As the strange object appeared, the entire Three Heavens Academy began to shake violently once again.

The people standing on the dark platform discovered that the so-called dark mountain was nothing more than a fang!

A demon's fang!

Mountain-like fangs emerged from the twisted, sinister head, eight bloodthirsty eyes were haphazardly distributed across the irregular, chaotic sphere, and countless fleshy tentacles grew wildly from the sphere.

It has no nose, no ears, but a twisted, irregular mouth with fangs as large as mountains, and its gaping maw has the power to swallow the sea.

Yunping slowly retreated, his tiny, frail figure barely a fraction of the size of this head, not even worth a tooth!

And this... is merely the head of this ancient demon!

Heaven knows what kind of terrifying physical body this ancient demon possessed after completely emerging from the Demonic Gate!

The eight scarlet, furious eyes stared intently at Yun Ping. Not yet fully born from the Demonic Sect, it lacked reason and memory, but it instinctively believed that this person should be torn to shreds and subjected to the torment of divine torment!

"This is... the ancient demon..."

Duan Xingchen lay helplessly on Ye Yuchan's body, every pore of his body overflowing with fear of death.

Just standing to the side, one could feel the power that could kill him countless times, as if if he got close... he would be instantly torn to pieces, his soul shattered, and he would be forever destroyed.

"We can't win against...this monster..."

"How could we possibly win!"

however--

Hateful gazes converged on Yunping from eight different angles.

The young man in the white shirt showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he backed away, clapping his hands and clicking his tongue as if greeting a dog.

"Come on, give it your all! The baby's head is coming out!"

He looked up at the rapidly spinning vortex above the Demonic Gate and grinned.

"Honey, have you decided on a name for him yet?"

"Hooho-"

The enraged ancient demon could no longer suppress its rage, and its extremely sharp and terrifying fangs immediately charged towards the white-robed youth in front of it.

The young man in white neither dodged nor evaded, but directly kicked the tip of the fang with his foot, without exerting much force, letting the latter push him backward.

His other foot remained firmly on the ground. Under the immense impact, he slid backward for hundreds of meters, sliding along the ground from the front of the Demonic Gate to the edge of the dark circular platform.

boom.

He planted his left foot firmly on the edge of the platform; one more step back would have meant a fall that would have shattered him to pieces.

However, he did not retreat. His right leg braced against the enormous fangs, his body leaned slightly forward, and his right hand casually rested on his leg.

At the same time, the enormous head was fully exposed to everyone's view, even revealing the terrifying, slightly purple neck covered with thick, tree-trunk-like blood vessels.

But that annoyed head didn't go any further.

Moreover, that fang, which should have been invincible, began to tremble slightly.

The eight blood-red eyes that stared at the white-robed youth initially showed rage, but gradually turned to shock, and finally to indescribable fear, causing their heads to tremble violently.

The old rogue grinned, revealing two rows of big white teeth; his smile was incredibly irritating.

"Mother, this won't do! The baby's almost born and you still haven't thought of a name for him/her. That's not very responsible of you!"

"But I'm a very kind person. Since you haven't decided what to call this ugly thing yet..."

"Then I'll trouble this rather unique-looking young lady..."

Yun Ping suddenly exerted force with his right foot, and in an instant, the void between him and the terrifying head exploded.

"Go back to your mother's womb and think of a good name before you come out!"

This kick shattered the surrounding air, spiritual energy, demonic energy... everything that makes up the world.

boom!

Everyone felt a series of explosions occurring in that narrow area, but they couldn't hear any sound at all.

All they saw was the enormous, terrifying head, large enough to obscure their vision, being kicked away by that kick.

Yes, they were kicked back towards the Demonic Sect.

The fangs shattered into countless black pieces, and five of the scarlet eyeballs, which were larger than a palace, were kicked apart. The entire irregular spherical head was dented into a large pit, and the demonic energy contained within it surged out rapidly like gas bursting out of a deflated balloon.

boom--

Ancient Demon, a half-immortal level demon, was one of the eight demon kings under the command of the former Demon Slayer.

Before even reaching its full form, it was killed by this simple kick—

They were kicked straight back into the Demonic Sect.