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

Why did they come here only after Immortal Ye Zunxian of Xiandu had established his authority? Could it be that they came specifically for Immortal Ye Zunxian of Xiandu?

Judging from the casual demeanor of the other Yuntian Academy disciples, who seemed to be strolling leisurely, they didn't appear to be here to cause trouble. Instead, they seemed to have just finished shopping before coming here.

Fang Yan was momentarily speechless, and even forgot to respond to the greeting from a young man in white.

here.

The arrival of the Yuntian Academy students naturally attracted the attention of the cultivators.

This group of people, dressed in strange clothes and with casual manners, were not strangers in the Desolate Heaven Domain. At least most of the cultivators present had indeed seen Ye Yuchan and the others before.

"A woman in a black and white Taoist robe, with silver hair and black eyes... Isn't this the top-ranked cultivator from the previous battle among ten thousand sects?"

"And the female cultivator next to her, carrying a wine gourd, who looks like a drunkard. I remember her. Although she was eliminated from the rankings, her skill in fist techniques was truly terrifying."

"Don't you care about those two? That cherry-haired woman with the knife, that's none other than Fan Luo Kui, the Ice Beauty who caused such a stir in the Lantian Empire a few days ago. Her swordsmanship is absolutely amazing!"

"That petite little girl, isn't she the eighth-ranked great musician ranked second on the Lan Ranking? I remember her name is Lin Yuan... These are all big names who were the talk of the town a while ago!"

"More than that! Look at the woman next to Lin Yuan, that tall, purple-haired beauty is ranked thirty-ninth on the Lan Ranking. Her posture, her face... if only I could sleep with her—"

……

Suddenly—

Jiang Yuetian stopped in her tracks, a chill running down her spine, and her expression turned strange.

Noticing her senior brother's unusual behavior, Lin Yuan stopped and looked at her handsome senior brother with curiosity: "Second senior brother, what's wrong?"

"No...nothing..."

Jiang Yuetian shook her head, cold sweat trickling down her fair cheeks: "It just feels like... I'm being stared at by some strange eyes."

"I feel so too."

Fan Luokui seemed to sense that the gazes around her were mixed with something called desire, and her face suddenly turned icy with impatience.

—After all, they are two of the most beautiful women in Yuntian Academy, so it's understandable that they would be targeted by some lustful cultivators.

However, speaking of Yuntian Academy, it must be admitted that Ye Yuchan and others' reputation in the Desolate Heaven Domain was completely established by the Battle of Ten Thousand Sects, and even became a topic of conversation among the public for a period of time.

Especially Ye Yuchan, who won the title of a near-level cultivator, was once so sought after by many male cultivators who were eager to find her, even rushing to her door with flowers in hand.

However, most of those cultivators were only interested in the potential of Yuntian Academy; to put it bluntly, they just wanted to build a connection.

"Cloud Sky Academy—!"

However, what was even more astonishing than the astonishment of the crowd was the horror of a certain high-ranking official.

—A look of fear and terror suddenly appeared on the delicate oval face of Mo Wuhai, the owner of Bihai Tower.

At the Imperial Pavilion's grand banquet in the past, as the owner of the renowned Azure Sea Pavilion in the Desolate Heaven Domain, she naturally received an invitation from the Imperial Pavilion and was present on the day of the banquet.

The winds of change are ever-present, the Great Dao is solidified and developed, thunder roars in the heavens, and emperors fall.

That terrifying scene still haunts her dreams!

Yes, she was there.

She was present when the young man in white stepped into the Imperial Palace alone.

She was present when the young man in white angrily berated King Gu.

She was still present when the young man in white single-handedly pushed back the Great Dao, crushed the emperor, and defeated the might of Heaven.

It was a nightmare-like presence, seemingly ordinary and unremarkable, but when it was angry, it was so lonely and aloof, its eyes like a dark pool without warmth. Just standing there with its hands behind its back, it was enough to make people tremble with fear.

She swallowed hard, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

"Lord Ye...Lord Ye!"

She almost cried out, her features contorted, and in her once smug and beautiful eyes, only the ordinary figure of the young man in white appeared.

She was afraid; she was trembling.

Her slender hand gripped Ye Zunxian's arm tightly, her cheeks pale.

"It's him...it's him..."

"he?"

The young man frowned, and combining this with the discussion among the cultivators about the Cloud Heaven Academy, he already had his answer: "You mean, the one who started the Emperor's Pavilion incident?"

"Yes...yes...it's him!"

She sipped softly, her entire body leaning against the Immortal Venerable beside her. Every part of her body was weak; if there were nothing supporting her, she probably would have already collapsed to her knees.

Others might not understand, but she did.

That chilling terror is something no one can understand unless they witness it firsthand.

The young man frowned slightly, his divine sense casually scanning Yun Ping twice. Then, the solemn expression between his brows eased a little, and he revealed a knowing look.

"I see--"

His expression, as if he had seen through something, left Mo Wuhai somewhat stunned.

The young man patted Mo Wuhai on the shoulder, temporarily pushing away the timid body, and then a confident smile appeared on his lips. He said calmly, "Hai'er, don't panic. The Emperor's Pavilion is the Emperor's Pavilion. Just because King Gu can't do something doesn't mean that we in Xiandu can't."

Mo Wuhai was stunned upon hearing this, and blinked in astonishment: "You...you mean..."

"Don't worry, I was just testing the waters."

The young man smiled and took two steps forward, while Mo Wuhai seemed to want to reach out and stop him, but remembering his identity as the Venerable Immortal of the Immortal Capital, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

If it were the Immortal Capital... perhaps... it wouldn't repeat the mistakes of the Imperial Pavilion?

Just as Mo Wuhai was having this wavering thought, the young man had already arrived in front of the white-robed youth who was looking around.

He didn't rush to make a move, nor did he utter any provocative words.

Instead, he clasped his hands in a fist salute to Yun Ping, and then, still with a subtle air of pride, introduced himself first: "I am Ye Wentian, one of the Three Venerable Immortals of the Immortal Capital. May I ask your esteemed name?"

—He immediately revealed his identity as a Venerable Immortal of the Immortal Capital, which was clearly an invisible form of intimidation.

After all, Ye Wentian didn't think that anyone in this world could see through his true cultivation level, so announcing his name first naturally gave him an advantage in terms of presence.

Faced with this suddenly appearing young man, the old rogue narrowed his dead fish eyes and picked at his ear—

Instead of answering Ye Wentian's question, he turned to the disciples and asked them a question.

"Who is this person? Do you know him?"

Ye Yuchan and the others glanced at Ye Wentian, and then shook their heads in unison.

"Oh~" Yun Ping nodded indifferently, then adopted a troublesome attitude, "So you're here to chat me up. Let me make this clear first, although I am quite charming and handsome enough to turn straight men gay, I have no interest in men."

……

Ye Wentian's expression suddenly darkened.

Could this person be any more shameless?

If someone with an incredibly charming face said this, they would actually have some skill, but with Yun Ping's face, which you could search through a crowd for ages and still not find... saying this is really a bit too shameless.

Nevertheless, Ye Wentian maintained an extremely forced smile and corrected him:

"You misunderstand, sir. I am merely curious about who the Lantian Empire has been waiting for all this time is."

"Oh, you're not here to chat me up."

Now Yunping had even less interest in the person in front of him: "Then keep being curious."

After saying this, the old rogue didn't care about Ye Wentian's reaction and walked past Ye Zunxian, greeting Fang Yan again.

"Hey Yuanjin, why didn't you say hello when you saw me?"

"senior……"

Just as Fang Yan was about to say something, he saw Ye Wentian, who was behind Yun Ping, suddenly raise his hand.

Recalling the scene where he had slapped the Vice Sect Master of the Great Wilderness Sect to his knees, Fang Yan's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he almost cried out in surprise.

He didn't know the strength of this Ye Zunxian, but if he could defeat the Void Realm Vice Sect Master with a single palm strike, his cultivation level must be at least Saint level!

Moreover, the rise of the Immortal Capital was too fast. It is rumored that the Lord of the Immortal Capital was a direct descendant of the Heavenly Dao. As for whether the three Venerable Immortals received the inheritance of the Great Dao, no one knows!

Given Ye Zunxian's personality, it's likely that the senior's words have already angered him, and it's not impossible that he would launch a sneak attack from behind at this moment.

however--

Snapped.

Ye Wentian simply placed his hand on Yunping's shoulder.

"Hello..."

The old rogue seemed impatient and turned his head, his face dark as he stared at Ye Wentian, who was smiling broadly: "If you keep going like this, I might sue you for sexual harassment."

"You misunderstand, sir." Ye Wentian's smile grew even wider. "I just wanted to ask if you have any plans to visit Xiandu someday?"

Yun Ping raised an eyebrow and said, "It's been 'Immortal Capital' since just now... What kind of place is that?"

"You are unaware?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wentian was taken aback at first, then a hint of contempt gradually crept into the smile between his brows, but on the surface he still withdrew his hand and smiled calmly: "Since that's the case, then let's pretend I never said that."

After speaking, he returned to Mo Wuhai's side as if nothing had happened.

This series of inexplicable actions made the old rogue feel a bit strange, but he was not one to dwell on such troublesome matters, so he immediately put the so-called Immortal Capital and this Venerable Ye out of his mind.

After all, the matter of the Half-Immortal's Tomb was still the most important thing to him.

On the other side, Ye Yuchan glanced at the strangely behaving Ye Zunxian, narrowed her eyes, turned around and asked Ruoxue beside her, "By the way, what exactly is this 'immortal'?"

"have no idea--"

Zhang Ruoxue spread her hands, indicating that she had no recollection of those two words: "I've never heard of them. Come to think of it, we've always either stayed in the courtyard or wandered around in other places. We don't know much about the new things in the three heavenly domains. Maybe it's some newly emerged force."

"that's true."

Ye Yuchan sighed: "After all, we don't have a news broadcast here..."

"The evening news?" Fan Luokui blinked. "What's that?"

When asked by her junior sister Fan Luokui, a local native, Ye Yuchan thought carefully for a while before blurting out, "It's a local specialty from our area."

"Oh~"