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

27. Background music should play here – Finally, I've been waiting for you.

No one expected that the Demon Dynasty's affairs would end in this way.

When the Corpse Demon Lord Zhou Yi descended, not only Xun Ranqing, but even Ye Yuchan, who came to rescue the Ranshan Sect, felt a jolt in her heart and almost thought that she was going to die there.

The results of it?

A young man suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The fact that Lei Lingfeng swiftly and decisively defeated Zhou Yi, leaving him utterly helpless, should not be called a battle at all; rather, it should be regarded as a pure massacre.

Not only Zhou Yi, but also Li Linsa, whose cultivation was destroyed and who is still unconscious, the others who colluded with the Demon Dynasty have now perished in their physical bodies and their souls have dissipated, and they are dead beyond any doubt.

Within the Ranshan Sect.

Xun Ranqing looked down in astonishment, staring at the wound on her abdomen that had been eroded by demonic energy but was now slowly healing. She was momentarily confused.

Despite defeating Zhou Yi and Jin He, Xun Ranqing was prepared to die on the spot. The intense demonic energy from the slash Jin He had inflicted on him was about to spread throughout his body. If it weren't for his powerful cultivation, he would probably have turned into a pool of blood and died before Yun Ping even appeared.

However, the unknown youth silently came to him, gently touched the wound, and then the demonic energy flowing in Xun Ranqing's meridians and flesh seemed to have found its home, flowing back at an extremely fast speed and surging into Yun Ping's palm, and then being peeled out of Xun Ranqing's body.

With just a touch and a swipe, Xun Ranqing's life was saved.

As for the injuries of Ding Bo and the other sect elders, Yun Ping also helped them heal a bit. With the old rogue's methods, turning serious injuries into minor ones, and minor ones into no injuries, was not a difficult thing.

It was this back-and-forth that left Xun Ranqing and the sect elders somewhat bewildered.

how to say?

Everything happened too fast.

It happened so fast that they didn't even have time to react before it was all over.

From the breaking of the Four Flames Thousand Lines Formation to Yun Ping's crushing of Zhou Yi and the others, and then to his casual healing of his wounds with a few spells—everything this unremarkable-looking young man has done since he appeared has been unbelievable.

Only one person was not surprised.

"Sir, you've finally arrived... I thought you were really planning to watch the show inside."

Ding Bo.

As the only one present who knew that this young man possessed mysterious and unfathomable cultivation, he revealed a bright smile at this moment.

Yunping glanced at Ding Bo, smiled, and patted him on the shoulder: "I said I would help your Ranshan Sect, how could I stand you up? I didn't make a move before just to wait for the people from the Demon Dynasty to come out."

—Although there were several times when he was about to break through the formation, the appearance of the spy Ding Bo and the spy Li Linsa caused several plot twists, even giving the old rogue the feeling of watching a TV series.

Finally, there was even the appearance of a silver-haired lady, which didn't give Yunping a chance to play at all from the beginning.

On the other side—

Seeing Ding Bo and Yun Ping's friendly demeanor, Xun Ranqing, who had recovered somewhat, still stood up, her face pale. She asked Ding Bo cautiously, her expression bloodless, even using a respectful title:

"Uncle Ding, who is this gentleman...?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Bo knew what Xun Ranqing wanted to ask, and couldn't help but smile: "If you are asking about this gentleman's identity... then this old man cannot answer you."

After all, Yunping's appearance was too sudden. According to Ren Yao, he crawled straight out of the mass grave.

Moreover, the name and surname were also strange. There was no Yun family in Cangyue City, and the clothes were not Taoist robes. It did not come from any sect.

Therefore, Yunping's identity has always been a mystery to both Ding Bo and Ren Yao.

"But if I absolutely have to say..."

Ding Bo glanced back at Yun Ping and, seeing that the latter showed no sign of apprehension, continued, "According to this gentleman, he claims to be a dean."

"Dean?"

"The dean of Yuntian Academy, right?"

It happened suddenly.

A cold, somewhat aggrieved voice came from behind the crowd.

The young man's expression shifted several times in the blink of an eye, finally settling on a bitter smile with a hint of helplessness and an apologetic look in his eyes, before he turned around with the others.

As expected, what came into view was a beautiful woman dressed in a black and white servant's outfit, wrapped in black stockings, with gorgeous, smooth silver hair and a delicate face.

At this moment, the beauty raised her head, and countless complex emotions gradually emerged in her eyes, which were as black as obsidian and as clear as a pool of water. Her vision seemed to be blurry, and tears welled up in her eyes, making her look like she was about to cry.

The woman, who had been so domineering just moments before, now acted like a naive little girl, biting her lower lip and staring intently at the young man in front of her who was smiling bitterly.

Ding Bo glanced at Ye Yuchan, then at Yun Ping, and suddenly understood. He quickly took a few steps back and retreated to a distance with Xun Ranqing, creating a more open area for the two of them.

The moment has finally arrived.

Thirty years later, the master and his apprentice met once again.

For a moment, silence lingered between the two.

The mist in Ye Yuchan's eyes grew thicker, almost condensing into tiny teardrops. She spoke again, her cherry lips slightly parted, but her eyes were filled with disbelief.

"You...you haven't answered my question yet..."

problem?

Yunping then remembered that Ye Yuchan seemed to have asked a question about Yuntian Academy earlier.

He took a deep breath, then crossed his arms and looked back at Ye Yuchan with a calm yet wry smile. The bitter smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by his usual gentle smile.

Then, he nodded slightly.

next moment.

He then saw a fist rapidly enlarging in front of him.

Even so, he didn't try to dodge at all, but just stood there quietly, waiting for his little Yuchan's pink fist to land.

But the fist that was about to punch the old rogue in the face suddenly stopped just centimeters away from him.

Because the owner of that pink fist had already lost the intention to hurt him; even the tightly clenched fist, which was being clenched with great effort, was trembling, and the slender arm was shaking uncontrollably.

With her head down, she slowly lowered her right fist and struck the young man's chest. Then, as if she had lost all her strength, she fell forward, her fist hitting the young man, but she had no strength left.

"What...?"

A choked voice.

The little head in his arms trembled incessantly, and glistening liquid slid down her beautiful face, dripping onto the ground beneath Yunping's feet.

Yunping reached out with a somber expression, as if feeling guilty, and hugged Ye Yuchan tightly in his arms, so that her tears would not fall to the ground, but instead fall onto his clothes.

Ye Yuchan was startled when she sensed the strength of the arms behind her. Then, she started pounding Yun Ping's chest with her fists in a coquettish manner. Her face was pressed against the young man's body, and she made muffled, aggrieved sounds.

"Disappeared suddenly...and then reappeared suddenly...without even saying goodbye...what kind of teacher is this...so irresponsible..."

Intermittent, sobbing sounds.

Yunping pursed his lips, sighed deeply, and then uttered his words after thirty years.

Only two words.

"Feel sorry."

He felt Ye Yuchan's small hands gripping his clothes even tighter.

"All you got was... an apology?"

"Why don't you beat me up to vent your anger?"

"No. I can't hurt you."

"I think you're just reluctant," Yun Ping chuckled, revealing his usual cheeky grin. "You didn't manage to land that punch just now, did you? Sigh, I didn't expect you to still be so arrogant after all this time."

"I...I'm not reluctant...and I'm really angry right now..."

"Then what should we do? How about... offering yourself to me? Although you're a bit flat-chested now, I'm not picky about body shape..."

I don't know why.

Yunping felt the girl in his arms suddenly stop sobbing.

The old rogue then realized that he might have said something he shouldn't have.

"Oh?"

Ye Yuchan's tone suddenly turned quite cold.

She raised her head in Yunping's arms, and a hint of murderous intent gradually emerged in her tear-reddened eyes. Even her tear-streaked face was filled with a chilling aura.

The old rogue's face darkened, and he swallowed hard—damn it, he thinks he's stepped on a landmine.

Ye Yuchan slowly lowered her hands, still clinging tightly to Yun Ping, and said through gritted teeth in a voice still tinged with tears, "Don't you even think about... who's responsible for me becoming like this!"

"This... well... ahahaha~"

"I've changed my mind..."

"what?"

"I absolutely cannot let you, you heartless old rogue, get away with this!!"

next moment.

Ye Yuchan's right knee instantly stepped into Yun Ping's crotch, and she channeled her spiritual energy, using her peak Void Realm cultivation to deliver a powerful knee strike straight upwards.

As is widely known, a man's most sensitive area is not his head or chest, but his penis.

The powerful impact slammed into the old rogue's lower body!

Even the old rogue himself couldn't believe it, but his body, which even a half-immortal couldn't shake, actually felt unprecedented pain from Ye Yuchan's knee strike.

He groaned, almost collapsing to his knees on the spot, clutching his lower body in obvious pain.

"No... I mean, Yu Chan... was it really necessary to be so harsh on my future sex life?"

"Anyway, that thing is useless now. You've been a virgin for so many years. Cutting it off will reduce the burden, right? Excessive sexual desire leads to disaster, so cut it off for a permanent cure!"

"I can control my desires steadily; there's no situation where they're excessive..."

"What is that? Grinning with hand? Ugh... You're still such a pervert after all this time..."

"Your thinking is getting more and more twisted..."

"Don't they even consider who abandoned their own disciple in such a strange place? I've been through the trials of the world. Even if I was pure before, I've been corrupted by this filthy world."