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

"I reduced it a little, don't worry."

"alright."

"Anyway, I'm just doing your hard work, but don't forget, you promised last time that you'd make a mahjong set for us guys too."

"Don't worry, the mahjong machine will be finished soon. You guys can just be mahjong chickens inside."

"That's more like human language."

Scarface Chicken snorted coldly, then swallowed the Liuwei Dihuang Dali Shenxian Pill in one gulp.

It was at this moment that Ye Yuchan caught the key words in the conversation between the man and the chicken.

She raised an eyebrow, stood before the cloud, and asked suspiciously, "You old rogue, didn't you just mention...side effects?"

"Yes, this Liuwei Dihuang Dali Shenxian Wan actually has another name."

Ye Yuchan was starting to panic: "What name?"

Before he could finish speaking...

She felt a strange vibration coming from her feet, and when she looked up, she saw that the scarred chicken's body was expanding rapidly!

From being less than knee-high, it grew to the height of a person in just a few seconds.

However, this is not enough, far from enough.

The expansion of spiritual energy... lasted for about half a minute.

When the chicken, which was about three meters tall, appeared in front of everyone... Lu Yingqiu was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.

She had no idea that the chicken she had just thought was quite cute... had now become such a huge creature.

Yunping answered Yu Chan's question while touching the feather, which was about the size of his palm.

"It also has another name, called Gene Mutation Pill... The side effect is that for a short period of time, this... gene may become a little strange."

The voice just fell.

Visibly, the three-meter-tall scarred chicken... suddenly grew two more legs... and even its wings changed from one pair to three pairs.

"Holy crap..." Ye Yuchan craned her neck, her jaw almost dropping: "If Colonel Sanders saw this chicken, he'd definitely cry tears of joy..."

"Miss Ping'er—!"

However, just as everyone was marveling at this terrifying genetically mutated chicken...

A figure rushed over from the gate of the Qin Sect. Upon closer inspection, it was a Qin Sect disciple who had changed into a brown casual outfit and looked extremely flustered. He had even almost fallen off the Tongxian Ladder.

It was none other than Huang Luo.

As he tumbled and scrambled down the mountain from the gate, he shouted towards where Yunping and the others were:

“Miss Ping’er, Miss Yuan’er… Senior Sister Qin said… if you’re going to the Azure Secret Realm, you must take me with you. I still have some connections and influence in the Immortal Capital…”

……

……

Their steps suddenly stopped.

Looking at the shadow at his feet that resembled a small mountain, Huang Luo looked up in panic, only to meet the scarlet eyes of the mutated Scarface Chicken.

Looking around, he saw neither Lin Yuan nor the stunningly beautiful Miss Yun Ping'er.

"Sorry to bother you."

Large beads of cold sweat streamed down his forehead. He muttered, "It's a ghost, it's a ghost," and quickly turned to run away.

Yunping said helplessly, "You haven't come to the wrong person, I am Yunping'er."

"Eh?"

Huang Luo turned around cautiously and clearly saw that the ordinary-looking Yun Ping had transformed back into the stunningly beautiful Yun Ping'er.

Huh?!

The beautiful woman walked to the front of the carriage, stretched out her legs, stepped onto the front seat, and with a flick of her left hand, she used her spiritual energy to tie the reins to the enlarged scarred chicken.

Huang Luo swallowed hard, looking at Yun Ping'er with trembling eyes, then glancing fearfully at the terrifying spirit chicken that exuded an ominous aura and resembled a demonic beast.

"Miss Ping'er...you..."

"And...and this...what is this?!"

"this?"

Yunping pointed to the scarred chicken that was bound by reins.

This time, not only Huang Luo, but also Ye Yuchan and the others nodded in agreement.

Yunping'er lowered her eyebrows slightly, pouted her red lips, pondered for a moment, and then smiled sweetly, her eyebrows blooming like beautiful flowers.

"This is my new car—"

"Drag chicken".

……

……

Ye Yuchan – Can I walk to the spiritual vein?

24. The affairs of Xiandu and the people of Xiandu

As for Yunping, or rather Yunping'er, he didn't have much of an opinion about what the Immortal Capital or the Demon Capital planned to do.

Since the feud has already been formed, he will take action to settle it when the opportunity arises.

That being said.

But for Xiandu, Yunping'er's significance is quite different.

"That woman—!"

Immortal Capital, Sacred Mausoleum Domain.

As the location of the cave dwelling of the Eighteen Immortal Saints, the rich and mellow spiritual energy swirls and coils in the sky like a dragon. The magnificent palaces, resplendent in gold and jade, stand in rows. Although the grand palace complexes are separate and each forms its own entity, when viewed from above, they seem to be gathered together as one. Looking along the direction of the mountain range, they resemble a winding and coiling dragon.

There are few cultivators here, and the air is mostly filled with wisps of green smoke. If you are in this place, you will feel that the surrounding scenery is hazy. Although it has a bit of the feeling of a paradise with immortal aura, the people of the Immortal Capital know that this green smoke is not just ordinary smoke, but a gift bestowed upon them by the three thousand Great Daos of Heaven and Earth.

If one absorbs this green smoke and circulates one's spiritual energy in a specific way, one can transform the spiritual energy within one's body into immortal energy, allowing it to circulate throughout the body. With the aid of immortal techniques, even without attaining the path of a sage, one can unleash the might of heaven with every move, as if the heavens were descending.

here.

A certain hall atop a mountain was the cave dwelling of one of the Eighteen Immortal Saints—it was incredibly dark inside, all sorts of magical artifacts seemed to have been removed, and the room was rather empty, except for a hard bed that was crimson in color and exuded a scorching heat.

The young man's short, golden hair was stained with beads of sweat he could barely contain, and his face, which should have been unruly, was filled with pain—his twisted legs were crossed on the bed, and he was greedily inhaling the thick smoke around him.

With each breath he took, his expression would ease slightly, and the bones that he had shattered were beginning to heal along with the streams of immortal energy flowing through his body.

This was an extremely painful process. He had never learned any healing techniques and could only use the most basic method to circulate his immortal energy to nourish himself and allow his crippled legs to heal on their own.

He could feel the shattered bones repairing themselves bit by bit, the rotten flesh dissipating into blood smoke, and new flesh growing back.

But the pain that came with the process was nothing to him.

If he could open his eyes now, he would surely see those angry eyes that revealed undisguised killing intent.

All of this is thanks to that woman!

He will definitely find her.

But before that—

"I never thought that our great immortal Zuo He would be defeated and forced to retreat one day."

A flippant and sarcastic remark suddenly came from the entrance of the cave.

Zuo He frowned, having discerned the visitor's identity from the tone and manner of the words. His already pale face grew even more grim.

His right eye, stained with blood and slightly red, opened. He stared at the figure who had entered the cave at will, treating him as if he were no outsider, and said coldly, "Ye Shengxian, what brings you to my cave?"

"It's nothing serious."

In the shadows, a man also revered as a Saint Immortal spread his hands, his tone full of mockery: "Just came to see our leader of the Eighteen Saint Immortals who couldn't even handle the mere Qin Sect~ What a pathetic sight."

The author emphasized the words "the head of the eighteen immortal saints" to satirize Zuo He's incompetence.

Faced with the man's provocation, Zuo He was enraged. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, but he was unwilling to suffer a loss. He sneered, "No matter how pathetic you are, you're still better than someone like you who was beaten into a cripple by an unknown nobody and fell from a Venerable Immortal to a Saint Immortal, right?"

"That's no nobody."

"Heh~"

Zuo He chuckled, seemingly bored with Ye Shengxian's rebuttal: "I have no interest in wasting words with you, Ye Shengxian. If you've only come here to make a few sarcastic remarks, then please leave now."

"Hehe... I'm just here to remind you that you didn't handle this matter well, and the higher-ups are very dissatisfied with you."

Ye Shengxian crossed her arms, and perhaps because of the angle, Zuo He couldn't see Ye Shengxian's face clearly: "If you make any more mistakes—you know the consequences."

"Of course I know."

How could Zuo He not know?

This has always been Xiandu's way of doing things.

They are destined for immortality, so they will naturally not hesitate in such matters.

"From my personal perspective, I would like something bad to happen to you. But from the perspective of Xiandu, we cannot afford to lose any more combat power at this stage."

"What?" Zuo He understood the implication in Ye Shengxian's words and narrowed his right eye: "Do you think I would fall for the same person twice?"

"Who knows?" Ye Shengxian smiled and spread his hands, saying helplessly, "With your personality, you will definitely come out of the mountain to take revenge, but no one can guarantee whether you will come back alive once you come out of the mountain."

"Ip Man-tien".

Zuo He called him by his given name.

His tightly closed left eye trembled slightly, while his right eye was filled with annoyance and rage.

"Who are you to tell me what to do?!"

I was just offering a friendly reminder.

"It's not your place to remind me, you have no right to!"