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

Fan Luo Kui also sheathed her blade, glanced around, and took a deep breath—

What should have been an inescapable cage vanished in the blink of an eye.

Even though I've seen this scene many times, it still seems unbelievable.

If she weren't a disciple of Yuntian Academy... just thinking about it made Fan Luo Kui feel a little scared.

Jiang Shaoguang, on the other hand, had almost gotten used to his teacher's extravagant spending. He glanced at Jiang Yuetian following behind Yun Ping and sighed.

"Looks like everyone's been randomly teleported to somewhere else..."

"So, you didn't see Yu Chan and the others either?"

“No.” Fan Luokui shook her head. “We’ve been here since just now… although we haven’t found any substantial relics.”

Yunping waved his hand and said, "This half-immortal's tomb is very large. Just because there are no relics in one place does not mean there won't be any in the next place."

"Actually, it's not that he had no belongings at all—"

Jiang Shaoguang added a comment at this moment.

He exchanged a glance with Fan Luokui, who immediately understood and took out a tattered, ancient notebook from her storage ring.

"This was found in the ruins of the Azure Sky Alliance, and it should be related to this half-immortal."

"Oh?"

Yunping took the notebooks from the two of them, flipped through them casually, and then seemed to have thought of something, so he frowned.

Judging from the tattered remains, this notebook is indeed very likely related to the tomb of this demonic immortal, especially considering the description of "him" within it.

It is very likely that this is the deceased demonic immortal.

However, if you only look at this notebook, you can't see any secrets. There are no formations hidden in the pages, and the missing characters don't seem to follow any code pattern.

At least the old rogue didn't think that this notebook contained information that could only be known through decoding methods like Morse code.

If such a thing were true, it would only prove that the owner of this notebook was probably a time traveler—but that possibility is extremely slim.

Where did you find this book?

Yunping suddenly asked this question.

Fan Luo Kui was taken aback, then turned her head and focused her gaze on the ruins not far away—

"I found it inside."

"Take me to see it."

—If there's nothing wrong with this notebook, then we can only start by looking in the direction in which it was discovered.

Jiang Shaoguang opened his mouth, but then swallowed his words back.

He initially wanted to say that he had already explored the place and found nothing strange, but then he thought that there might be some things that he couldn't see through. If Yunping were here, he might be able to see the clues.

So he changed the subject—

"Teacher, what about these people..."

He focused his attention on the Bihailou members and other cultivators who were frozen in place like puppets.

After pondering this for a few seconds, the old rogue said with a smile:

"They're useless anyway, let's just cut them all down."

This statement came out.

Tao Yaoyao and the other cultivators' eyes narrowed, and a sense of fear of death suddenly spread throughout the entire area.

Jiang Shaoguang was also stunned, blinking blankly: "Really cutting?"

The old rogue pursed his lips, and after a few seconds, he changed his mind.

"Hmm... it's fine not to cut it, cutting it would just be a waste of time."

"Just leave it like that."

Yunping didn't harbor much resentment or hatred towards this group of people, and as he said, it would only dirty his hands if he actually killed them.

"Just treat it as a kind of idle play; let them stay here."

"Okay... well..."

Jiang Shaoguang's lips twitched, then he let out a long sigh.

Although with their teacher's strength, dealing with Bihai Tower shouldn't be a problem, Yuntian Academy is still a sect in the Desolate Heaven Domain. If they kill everyone they see, their reputation in the Desolate Heaven Domain might be ruined.

If I go out and chatter away on my own, I might get disliked by people.

Therefore, Tao Yaoyao and the others were completely left aside, while Yun Ping and I, Jiang Yuetian, followed Fan Luokui and the other two into the interior of the ruins.

……

Although it's called the interior, it's actually just a change from the original hall to a place that resembles a palace.

The hall was still in relatively good condition; at least the floor wasn't covered in cracks, and the walls were fairly intact. A few of the pillars supporting the emerald roof were a bit broken, but it was still much better than the outside.

The notebook was found in a corner of this hall.

"This is it."

Looking around, Yunping noticed what appeared to be a broken door.

The dark red door was missing more than half of its length, and it appeared to be stained with an unknown black liquid, emitting a burnt and disgusting smell.

A few stones are still piled up in front of the door, seemingly left behind after the stone pillar next to it collapsed, and the weathering marks on the top are not particularly obvious.

Fan Luokui pointed to the dusty, tattered red leather carpet extending from the bottom of the door and said:

"This is where I found the book."

"Ah."

Yunping nodded, then looked around.

He first walked around the stones, then came to the broken, dark red door, stepped to the side, and went behind the door.

Behind the door was a room that had been completely destroyed and was empty except for a bed that was broken in half.

Yunping glanced at it, then withdrew.

Seeing her teacher's thoughtful expression, Jiang Yuetian couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, have you figured it out?"

Not yet, but—

Yunping seemed to have thought of something, and then cast several complex spells forward.

"Things might change in a little while."

As the incantation was cast, several dim red lights flashed before our eyes, and the damaged parts of the dark red gate were visibly repairing themselves!

It looked as if... a severed arm had been reborn.

Yun Ping cast another spell with his backhand, and the stone blocking the door slowly floated up, quickly condensed and swirled, transforming back into a stone pillar not far from the door.

This process... looks like time has reversed.

After doing all this, the old rogue, under the astonished gazes of his disciples, arrived in front of the now-complete dark red door.

Without much hesitation, he pushed open the door and entered.

The next second, a completely different scene appeared before the disciples.

The crimson curtains were drawn, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the room, with a hint of intoxicating alcohol and sweetness in the air.

On the table covered with a red cloth were two pots of warm wine, the wine glasses half-full, as if waiting for someone.

On the counter not far away, a crimson candle burned, and the candlelight illuminated the double bed draped in red gauze.

The bed sheet was decorated with festive red flowers, and the blanket was also deep red, just like a pink and ripe peach blossom. It was said to be a double bed, but there was only one pillow.

The wide and long soft pillow seems to be called a "dream-sharing pillow," which is specially prepared for couples.

……

The moment they stepped inside, everyone realized it—

This is the bridal chamber.

Or rather... the bridal chamber.

36. The third brother slept with Luo Kui! — No kidding!

Putting aside the question of why this wedding night is happening before our eyes, the scene of the space changing after we push open the door is enough to make us quite astonished.

Jiang Shaoguang's gaze swept around. Having previously explored this place, he could tell from its structure and shape that this was indeed the house full of ruins and dust that they had seen not long ago.

However, the scene in his eyes was filled with an ambiguous crimson, a stark contrast to the ruins of the broken walls.

It looks as if time has reversed...

It's no wonder Jiang Shaoguang couldn't have imagined the view that could be seen through such means.

"Time travel...?"

Fan Luokui had the same thought as Jiang Shaoguang. She squatted down and gently touched the leather-like red carpet. The smoothness under her fingertips seemed to tell her that the scene before her was not an illusion.

And indeed, everything in the house was real.

If you ask why we were able to reach this conclusion—

Glug glug glug~

"call--"

The old rogue chuckled, pressing the empty wine glasses on the red table onto the surface, and said with a satisfied expression, "This wine is quite good, it's been aged a bit."

—And so we started drinking it right away.

Although Jiang Yuetian wanted to complain, her teacher's actions also proved that everyone was not in a virtual world.

In other words—

"Could this bridal chamber also be a memory of that demonic immortal?"

I think so.