The Hehuan Sect cultivates alchemy; my senior sister helps me refine alchemy throughout the world.

Shen Yifei sat on the beach, watching Xinghe and Liu Mengli frolicking on the shore, but his heart was in turmoil.

Liu Mengli's words, "I want a child," were like a stone thrown into his heart, stirring up ripples.

If Liu Mengli really gives birth to a child in the future, it will be a child with human, demon, and monster blood flowing in its veins, making it a true little bastard.

Shen Yifei shook his head with a wry smile.

The little bastard, isn't he himself a living example?

One day in the future, when his demon blood is fully activated, he will have no place among the human race.

As for the demons? They would never accept a monster with human blood.

Shen Yifei grabbed a handful of sand and watched the fine sand slip through his fingers.

He recalled Hua Qianmei's words, his parents' love, and the attacks his parents had suffered at the hands of so-called righteous people.

Why must humans and demons be enemies?

His father, Shen Changtian, was a prodigy of the human race, a peerless being capable of single-handedly fighting more than a dozen Transcending Tribulation experts. His mother, Youlan, was a princess of the demon race, who had never done anything to harm the human race.

Two people just fall in love, have a child, and do all the things that ordinary men and women do.

Why do we have to hide everything we do? What law did two people who love each other break?

Just because of different bloodlines? Just because humans and demons fought a battle ten thousand years ago?

But why must humans and demons be opposed? Who set this rule?

The sounds of Liu Mengli and Xinghe playing could be heard again in the distance. Looking at the two lively children, Shen Yifei felt much of his annoyance dissipate.

To hell with demons and humans, as long as I'm alive and well, that's all that matters. If anyone tries to stop me from living, I'll kill them first.

After playing on the beach with Xinghe and Liu Mengli, Shen Yifei flew along the coastline for about half an hour and saw a city of considerable size.

The city was built along the sea, and the city walls were somewhat mottled from the sea breeze. The city gate, however, was magnificent, with the three large characters "Seaside City" written on it.

The city was bustling with people, even more so than Yong'an City.

This city is different from those inland cities. In addition to ordinary cultivators, there are also some people dressed in strange and revealing clothes.

Their appearance was different from the local people; their skin was fair, their eyes were brown, green, or blue, and they had high noses and deep-set eyes—they were clearly foreigners from overseas.

Liu Mengli smacked her lips inside the cauldron, "Oh my, look at this woman's breasts, they're about to burst... And look at that, how come her butt is so big!"

From the moment she entered Binhai City, she never stopped making comments.

Shen Yifei was getting a headache from Liu Mengli's incessant chatter, but he had to admit that the woman was right.

The women of that foreign tribe dressed quite wildly; compared to them, Hongxiu appeared reserved and conservative.

Their tops were so short they couldn't cover their navels, and their skirts were slit up to their thighs, making their white flesh dazzle when they walked.

Shen Yifei walked very slowly; there were so many beautiful sights that he couldn't take them all in.

"Xinghe, don't look around carelessly, or you'll learn bad habits from them," Shen Yifei instructed Xinghe.

"Brother, let me see what's wrong? They're dressed so beautifully." Xinghe called out from inside the cauldron. "Sister Mengli, make me one like this, yes, that one, the one with the high split."

Shen Yifei couldn't control her; people are influenced by their surroundings. Even if he stayed by Liu Mengli's side every day, he wouldn't be able to raise a good person.

The streets of Binhai City are lined with various stalls, mostly selling items from the sea, such as conch shells, corals, and pearl jewelry, offering a dazzling array of goods.

Shen Yifei found it all quite interesting and bought a lot of things. Although they weren't worth much money, he was sure the women in his family would like them.

Shen Yifei stopped in front of a grilled fish stall, bought a skewer of golden-brown grilled squid tentacles, took a bite, and found them fresh, tender, and with a charcoal flavor.

They bought several large skewers, stuffed them into the cauldron, and then the two women fell silent.

"Boss, I have a question for you," Shen Yifei asked while eating, "How do I get to the Dragon Palace?"

"You're going to the Dragon Palace?" The owner of the grilled fish stall looked Shen Yifei up and down. "Young man, I can tell your cultivation level is not low, but the Dragon Palace is not a place you can just go to whenever you want."

Shen Yifei, chewing on squid, said, "I know, I was just asking."

The owner flipped the squid on the grill, brushed on some sauce, and said, "The Dragon Palace is deep in the East Sea, 20,000 meters underwater. Without the guidance of the dragons, outsiders who try to break in are just asking for death."

"How can I get the dragons to guide me?"

The shopkeeper glanced at him. "The Dragon Clan holds a Dragon Market in Binhai City every year. Merchants from all over come, and the Dragon Clan also sends people to trade. The Dragon Market will open in about half a month. If you want to get on the Dragon Clan's good side, you can try your luck at the Dragon Market."

"Dragon City? There's such a place?"

"Yes, it's in Dragon Market Square in the east of the city. There will be many good things there, dragon treasures and rare sea creatures."

The boss paused for a moment, then said, "The dragons have very high standards. If you don't have anything impressive to offer, you won't even have a chance to talk to them."

Shen Yifei nodded and thanked the boss. Long City wouldn't start for another two weeks, so he needed to settle down in Binhai City first.

After finding a reasonably clean inn, Shen Yifei asked for a superior room and tossed the innkeeper a few spirit stones. The innkeeper immediately beamed and personally led him upstairs.

The room was small but clean and tidy, with a window facing the street, where you could see the bustling crowds below.

Shen Yifei first sat down to meditate and cultivate. Ever since he absorbed Sun Huan's spiritual energy, he hadn't had time to purify it, and there were still those eight human pills.

The Dragon Market will open in half a month, which is just enough time for me to cultivate and digest.

He first purified and refined Sun Huan's spiritual energy. Unexpectedly, the boy's spiritual energy was quite pure, and it was easy to purify. This showed that he usually focused on arduous cultivation and had a solid foundation.

While cultivating, Shen Yifei felt sorry for Sun Huan.

Shen Yifei cultivated in the inn for three days, completely refining Sun Huan's spiritual energy, and his cultivation level stabilized in the late Mahayana stage.

He didn't waste the eight pills; he ate six himself and fed the remaining two to the little monster.

These six pills did not significantly improve his cultivation level, but they did give him a deeper understanding of swordsmanship.

There were many other sword techniques from Wanjian Manor that Shen Yifei didn't find appealing. He preferred the Lightning Summoning Technique, but unfortunately, these people didn't know it.

It seems that the only way is to refine Sun Huan. Shen Yifei has been suppressing the urge to refine Sun Huan, and is just waiting for the day when he can refine Sun Huan into a human pill in front of Ye Qianqiu.

Shen Yifei felt a little excited when he thought about that scene.

On the morning of the fourth day, Shen Yifei went downstairs, intending to wander around the Binhai Building to get some fresh air.

As soon as Shen Yifei stepped down the stairs of the inn, he heard a commotion outside.

"Get out of the way! Don't block the way!"

He peeked out and saw a magnificent carriage slowly passing by on the street. The carriage was pulled by four pure white sea beasts, each more than ten feet long, with mouths full of fangs, which looked terrifying.

More than twenty attendants followed behind the carriage, all dressed in light blue clothes, with curved swords at their waists, walking with their heads held high and their noses pointing to the sky.

The innkeeper muttered to himself, "I wonder which young master from the dragon clan has come out to cause trouble again."