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

Just as Zhang Ruoxue was about to enter, Ye Yuchan interrupted her: "The old rogue said that Luo Kui and Ruoxue, you two can just follow the original path. He thought about it carefully and it seems that there is nothing he needs to tell you."

"The original path, huh..."

Fan Luokui and Zhang Ruoxue exchanged a glance. Zhang Ruoxue shrugged and gave up the idea of ​​going into the room.

Lin Yuan stared at the tightly closed room and couldn't help but ask, "Speaking of which, why is Teacher in seclusion? Does his cultivation level require seclusion?"

"It shouldn't be something related to cultivation." Gu Xingzhuo, whose hair was being braided by Lin Yuan, pushed up his glasses. "It's more likely research on magical artifacts or something like that."

Fan Luokui nodded: "In short, just don't bother the teacher anymore."

"But...this is so boring..."

Ye Yuchan returned to the stone table and lazily lay down, looking like a puddle of mud, as if she were about to cover the entire stone table.

Seeing Ye Yuchan like this, everyone felt a strange sense of helplessness.

This girl... is up to no good again.

However, there aren't many opportunities for them to cause trouble these days. After all, both the Immortal Capital and the Demon Dynasty are eyeing them covetously, and who knows if a Demon Lord or a Venerable Immortal might suddenly appear if they go out casually.

Moreover, according to Chu Chenxi's previous statement, the Lantian Empire and the Three Heavens Academy are currently in a delicate situation, and they are still waiting for the old rogue to save their lives.

Jiang Yuetian also shook his head: "Going out should not be allowed, at least not by the teachers. At most, we can only stay around Jitian Yihong."

"But it's so boring... Heaven knows when that old rogue will come out of seclusion... And there's nowhere to go, and I can't make any money..."

Upon hearing the word "make money," Jiang Yuetian couldn't help but say, "How about we play Dou Dizhu?"

Everyone: "..."

A hint of embarrassment and blush flashed across Jiang Yuetian's beautiful face. "Well, it seems no one is very interested."

It was at this time that...

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed in Ye Yuchan's mind.

She suddenly stood up from the stone bench, straightened her back, and silently pointed her finger to the sky, her face full of solemnity and reverence.

"I've got it!"

"What?" Zhang Ruoxue raised an eyebrow and asked.

Let's hold a sports meet!

……

After a brief silence, the others all spoke in unison—

"What?"

Zhang Ruoxue was the first to react and couldn't help but ask, "So what does this have to do with you pointing to the sky?"

"No."

Ye Yuchan shook her head, pointed solemnly at the sky, and said in a deep voice:

"But the old rogue said that it would be cool to talk like that."

Everyone: "..."

5. Kamen Rider... The end of Yuntian Academy has come!

It was pitch black, like twisted, swirling, foul-smelling sludge, solidifying on its own in the corner into the shape of a stone wall.

The Wanmo Palace, which was once mostly destroyed by a single sword strike, has now been completely transformed. The filth that seemed to have crawled up from the bottom of the abyss slowly formed into every brick and tile of the Wanmo Palace, giving this Wanmo Palace, which had been tragically destroyed by the demonic weapon Blood Slaughtering Sword, a new life.

The top of the palace.

Seated on the black throne with two dragon heads, the figure, seemingly blending into the surrounding darkness, exhaled a long breath as if feeling a particular tremor in his heart.

The indescribable face hidden beneath the black robe slightly lifted, casting its gaze forward.

now.

Dressed in a spotless white Taoist robe and simple white shoes, the handsome young cultivator held a scroll tightly in his right hand and stood upright. Even when facing the Lord of the Demon Dynasty, one of the two True Immortals of the Immortal-Demon Era, he did not show the slightest fear.

The person sitting on the dragon-headed throne pondered for a long time, his surprised gaze slowly falling on the scroll. He could clearly sense that the scroll contained an ancient aura that did not belong to this era.

"interesting."

The moment he opened his mouth, the air inside the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons seemed to freeze.

The suppressed demonic energy stirred restlessly in the surrounding air, constantly surging and rippling, like boiling water, constantly bubbling and churning.

He stared intently at the newcomer and asked in a deep voice, "It seems our goals are unusually aligned."

"It's just about eliminating a common enemy on the road; there's no question of having the same goal."

The young man replied calmly, "The Emperor Immortal's thoughts and purposes are completely different from yours. If he could, he would not want to associate with you, but for now, it seems he has no other choice."

"The Demon Dynasty's order to kill and the Immortal Capital's order to kill were issued simultaneously, but how much have we actually lost during this period... Your Majesty the Demon Emperor should know."

Of course he knew.

The Demon Emperor remained silent, his heart filled with a tangled mix of frustration and hatred.

"Three of our dynasty's Demon Lords have been killed by the Yun Tian forces, and one of our dynasty's Demon Venerables has been killed, leaving us severely weakened."

"According to the information I have received, it seems that there are also holy immortals who have died under your Xiandu Sect."

Upon hearing this, the young man did not try to deny it, but spoke frankly: "Indeed, Immortal Zuo He is dead, and the Azure Secret Realm has also lost control."

"That's why you took the initiative to approach me, wanting to cooperate with me—"

The Demon Emperor seemed quite moved at this point, shaking his head and sighing deeply, his tone tinged with sarcasm: "It's truly interesting that this small Cloud Heaven Academy could force the Immortal Capital to this point, making the arrogant Emperor Immortal take the initiative to request cooperation from me."

"Immortal Emperor, are you afraid?"

The youth remained silent.

He could hear the sarcasm in the Demon Emperor's words. He bowed slightly and asked in return, "Demon Emperor, are you not afraid?"

……

The figure on the throne trembled slightly.

What automatically came to mind was the terrifying scene of the sky filled with overwhelming bloodlust and a Bloodthirsty Sword annihilating half of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. Even now, recalling it, the terrifying killing intent is still vivid in my mind.

He instinctively gripped the dragon head handle, his breath freezing on his lips, and said coldly, "It seems we have no other choice."

"hehe."

The young man smiled with satisfaction.

He came on behalf of the Emperor Immortal and also on behalf of the Immortal Capital.

He unfurled the scroll in his hand and presented its contents to the Demon Emperor before him: "Since Your Majesty the Demon Emperor is willing to do so, let us exchange our secrets."

"I suppose you have some trump cards up your sleeve, don't you?"

"Is this your trump card?"

The Demon Emperor glanced at what was printed on the scroll, a deep surprise flashing in his eyes.

The young man, however, was particularly confident and laughed, "Could it be that this item is not good enough for the Demon Emperor's approval?"

"If I don't even value the Immortal Slaughtering Formation from the Heavenly Annihilation Era, then there's probably nothing in the world that can catch my eye."

"Your Xiandu really has a winning hand."

"Your Majesty is too kind," the young man said with a slight smile, then asked, "Shouldn't Your Majesty also show some sincerity?"

"That's natural."

The Demon Emperor flicked his right hand.

A black light suddenly appeared in his palm.

The terrifying killing intent surging within it caused a bone-chilling cold to seep through the young man's entire body. Almost subconsciously, he felt his soul tremble uncontrollably. Even before he could see the object's appearance, he felt an indescribable fear of death.

Killing intent... pure killing intent.

The young man's face was grim. He quickly calmed himself, held his breath, and steadied himself by stepping on the ground. Cold sweat poured down his forehead.

He clearly saw that what appeared in the Demon Emperor's right palm was a sword hilt.

The sword blade was long gone, leaving only a small, seemingly ordinary piece of iron. The hilt, which looked almost identical to an ordinary iron sword, was firmly held by the Demon Emperor, and faint traces of blood appeared where the sword blade had broken.

Broken sword...

The young man, his heart pounding with fear and confusion, fixed his gaze on the broken sword. Suddenly, it seemed he understood something.

"This sword, could it be the one from back then..."

The Demon Emperor sneered twice: "Is the Three Pure Swords of the Primordial Ancestor worthy of your Immortal Slaughtering Formation?"

The young man was startled and took a step back, then his eyes sharpened and he said in a deep voice, "Why is the Three Pure Ones Sword in your hands?"

"I also want to ask why the Zhuxian Formation diagram, which was used to kill Emperor Wen Xuanlei, is in the hands of Xiandu."

The young man remained silent.

The Demon Emperor remained silent.

After a brief moment, the two looked at each other and then burst into laughter.

A helpless, bitter smile appeared on the young man's lips as he continued, "Only the hilt of the Three Pure Ones Sword remains. It is filled with demonic and malevolent energy, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to repair."

The Demon Emperor said calmly, "The Immortal Slaughtering Formation only has a diagram. The materials for the formation body and the formation soul are extremely rare in this world. Moreover, the Immortal Slaughtering Formation is a Heavenly Annihilation Formation, which is difficult for the spiritual veins of mortal cultivators to nourish and maintain."

The two exchanged a glance, and then simultaneously swung their right hands forward.

The scroll and the broken sword crossed paths in mid-air.

The next second, a scroll appeared in the Demon Emperor's hand, while a broken sword floated in the young man's palm.

They each lack the ability to fully utilize the treasures they possess, but the other does.

The demonic energy of the Demon Dynasty can nourish the Immortal Slaughtering Array; the killing array built with blood is the most powerful killing array.

The Three Pure Swords desperately need the nourishment of spiritual veins, and when it comes to spiritual veins, no force in the three great heavenly domains dares to challenge the Immortal Capital.

Normally, the Demon Emperor would have tried his best to seize the Immortal Slaughtering Formation Diagram, but right now, the biggest enemy is obviously no longer the Immortal Capital.

Instead, it was the Cloud Heaven Academy.