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

Yunping explained, "That mad dragon is almost equivalent to a pathogen. After all, the black dragon itself is very similar to the bloodline of that primordial dragon. They are practically cut from the same mold, and its absorption of the dragon cough virus is higher than that of any other creature."

He glanced at the bottomless cliff and said, "But there's no need to worry too much. The concentration of the dragon cough virus in here is not high. With your cultivation levels, you won't get infected even if you stay inside for two or three hours."

"Moreover, it seems that Luo Kui is already waiting inside."

Yunping could sense Fan Luokui's spiritual essence and soul below.

This girl left in a hurry.

He glanced at Jiang Shaoguang beside him and, unsurprisingly, saw the uncontrollable fighting spirit on his third disciple's face; he seemed to be ready.

It was at this moment that Ye Yuchan raised a crucial question: "So, how do we get down?"

"Good question."

Yunping greatly praised Ye Yuchan's diligence and eagerness to learn, as well as her behavior of asking questions of the baby.

He countered Ye Yuchan's question with, "What do you think would be the safest way to get down?"

"Well……"

Ye Yuchan immediately fell into deep thought, racking her brains, and quickly came up with a very safe way.

“We can have our third senior brother use the Tai Chi formation to protect us first, so as to avoid the risk of crashing when we fall. Then we can have our fourth senior brother draw a bird, and we can ride on the bird’s back and slowly go down. If there is a problem, I can shoot arrows downwards to connect the two sides of the cliff. If we operate properly, we can spread out a net.”

"The main problem is that this place looks bottomless. I think we should be on the safe side and go a little smaller..."

Before he could finish speaking...

"Well said."

While praising her, Yunping slipped behind Ye Yuchan.

He lifted his foot and smacked the girl's bottom.

"But that's pointless."

boom.

Before Ye Yuchan could finish speaking, Yun Ping kicked her directly into the abyss.

"Eh...?"

The astonished silver-haired girl had the very opportunity to experience the sensation of freefall once again.

Yunping clapped his hands and smiled with satisfaction: "Why all the fancy stuff? Just jump directly and that's it."

After speaking, he winked at Gu Xingzhuo and Jiang Shaoguang.

The two immediately understood each other and dared not utter another word. They both plummeted downwards without prior agreement.

The old rogue then leaped off the edge of the cliff, which was of unknown height.

Jing Liyuan.

They are coming.

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Happy birthday, silly Yu Nian!

Yeah!

52. The Final Battle

Jing Liyuan.

The four sides are dark green cliffs, as if thousands of moss vines have climbed over them, spreading a strange, cold atmosphere to the bottom of the cliff.

A place that very few people know about.

At the bottom of the cliffs in the Far East Snowfield, the Jingli Abyss, which truly deserves the name of an abyss, is the destination of the Yuntian Academy group.

however.

boom!

Amidst a cloud of dust and a sudden, abruptly stopped scream, a figure plummeted from above, making intimate contact with the stone and jade ground of Jingliyuan, utterly powerless to resist.

Soon after, two more figures landed from the side, but compared to the imposing force of the first two, their steps were relatively light.

A person, with the black and white Tai Chi array beneath their feet, manipulated the array to shift just before touching the ground, dissipating the terrifying force of the fall, and then slowly and calmly landed on the ground.

The other person, wielding a brush and ink, treads through the pitch-black ink all the way to the bottom.

Only the first person to fall used the method of free fall.

"it hurts……"

The dust settled.

The silver-haired girl with the body of a sand sculpture got up from the huge pit, grimacing and frowning, her features almost contorted with pain.

She felt as if her whole body was about to fall apart; the force of the impact was even greater than that of the flying sword cruise missile earlier.

She felt that no matter how many times she hit her head, she would eventually have to fight Ruoxue to a standstill.

Before the girl could even react, a white shadow suddenly spiraled down from above and landed mercilessly on her back.

The reason it was a spiral descent was because the white figure performed countless 360-degree somersaults and high-difficulty side flips in mid-air, and even some inexplicable fancy moves.

boom!

Amidst the dust, the young man in the white shirt silently spread his arms upwards, striking a pose reminiscent of a gymnast landing perfectly.

Gu Xingzhuo and Jiang Shaoguang: "..."

Yunping blinked, wondering why the ground felt so soft. He looked down and saw the silver-haired maid who had been trampled into the ground again.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

After offering a half-hearted apology, Yunping finally got off Ye Yuchan's back.

Ye Yuchan, who had been struck again, suddenly trembled before slowly crawling out of the pit.

The dusty-faced girl glared at Yun Ping, her eyes wide, and said irritably, "You old scoundrel, can you at least warn me before you make a move next time?! If you keep throwing me like that, my chest is going to be flattened!"

Yun Ping scratched his head, staring strangely at Ye Yuchan's barren plains, and couldn't help but say, "It was originally flat, it can't get any flatter, you can't possibly sink in, can you?"

"Who said that!" Ye Yuchan raised her neck and patted her chest: "I can clearly feel that it has gotten bigger recently!"

Yunping smiled and waved his hand: "Impossible~ There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"Is it wrong that I developed late?"

"This isn't a matter of late development. Your body is made of sand. Have you ever seen sand grow naturally?"

Ye Yuchan: "..."

She suddenly had a strong urge to storm up the gray earth and force this twenty-one-year-old to surrender all its essence.

In this way, she might instantly go from an A... no, from a 5A-level scenic spot to a D... or even an E!

Having already harbored ill intentions towards Hui Tu, Ye Yuchan abandoned the topic of breasts and instead looked around to examine her surroundings.

The scenery of Jingliyuan is actually quite different from that of Heishuiyuan.

Firstly, although this place is called the Abyss, it contains a large number of caves. However, looking around, it seems that no one is cultivating inside the caves; they appear to be merely decorative structures.

Strange black chains can be seen everywhere in Jingli Abyss, running rampant overhead and around. Some chains even penetrate directly and connect the two sides of the canyon, their purpose unknown.

Right in front of everyone's eyes, there was clearly a path leading to a particularly large cave.

The road was covered with a viscous, eerie green liquid, and at this moment, bubbles kept rising to the surface, as if some strange creatures were lurking at the bottom of the pool.

The entrance to the enormous cave was faintly glowing, as if something was hidden deep within, waiting for outsiders to arrive.

An ominous aura permeated the surroundings.

Gu Xingzhuo pushed up his glasses, stared at the strange cave entrance, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that mad dragon should be in this cave—my combat glasses are particularly sensitive to that area."

"I almost forgot about the design of these glasses if you hadn't mentioned it..." Ye Yuchan muttered to herself, "So, what's their combat power?"

"Hmm, I can't see it."

"what?"

"Didn't the teacher say that he made up this combat power? So far, all I see is a value of 5. It's impossible for everyone in the world to have a combat power of 5, right?"

Ye Yuchan: "..."

So what's the point of this so-called combat power system?

Compared to the two who were confused about the combat power system, Jiang Shaoguang was concerned about something else entirely.

He stared intently at the entrance of the cave, his expression grave.

“I can feel that Luo Kui is inside…”

……

Ye Yuchan frowned and looked towards the cave.

She had almost activated her senses to their maximum, practically unleashing her divine sense, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't detect Fan Luo Kui's aura.

"Senior brother, are you sure?"

"Ah."

Jiang Shaoguang couldn't quite describe the feeling, but it was as if wherever Fan Luokui was, he could clearly sense that unique aura.

The tacit understanding accumulated over decades is a realm that cannot be explained but can only be understood intuitively.

Yun Ping did not refute Jiang Shaoguang's words, because his divine sense had already swept across the entire Jingli Abyss.

At this very moment, deep within the cave, besides the Soul Refining Array poised to unleash its power, the most conspicuous thing—

That was his beloved disciple, Fan Luokui.

In contrast.

Inside the cave.

Standing in the center of a huge circular field.

The platform beneath their feet was a dark green platform that was bound by dozens of chains and suspended above the viscous, eerie green liquid below.