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

The dark figure turned to the side and found the white-clad woman with an ethereal beauty standing beside him, her bright black eyes holding a hint of teasing.

As the ruler of the Demon Dynasty, and one of the two true immortals of the current era of immortals and demons, the Demon Emperor—upon seeing this person, his body involuntarily trembled twice, and he slowly followed the force of that slender jade hand and sat back on the throne.

His hands gripped the dragon heads on either side of the throne, his breathing seemingly unsteady.

The graceful woman narrowed her eyes, turned around, glanced at the dazzling sun on the horizon, and smiled, "You should have seen his sword too, it's terrifying, isn't it?"

The Demon Emperor did not reply, but simply sat quietly.

A look of nostalgia appeared in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, as if she were recalling a beautiful past: "I still remember how he became a demon that day. He cursed the Buddha of the Western Paradise and the Heavenly Dao, and there was a chaotic battle, killing, drinking Buddha's blood, and gnawing on immortal flesh. He almost cleaved the Western Paradise in two with a sword and almost trampled the Heavenly Dao with a kick. It was really terrifying."

"But as soon as he sees me, his killing intent disappears. That sword that can slaughter all living beings will stop only in front of me. It is indeed a very wonderful feeling."

After speaking.

The woman in white, named Ye Xuanqiu, slowly turned around.

The smile vanished from her face, replaced by a subtle threat: "You shouldn't have provoked him. I told you before not to clash with him too early."

The dark figure clenched his fist and let out a low, menacing roar: "He killed my disciple."

"Then you'll just have to put up with it."

"What did you say?"

"I'm telling you, you have no choice but to endure it." Ye Xuanqiu stared at him coldly: "Let alone killing your disciple, even if he slaughters your entire Demon Dynasty right now, you still have no choice but to endure it."

The Demon Emperor gripped the dragon heads on either side of the throne tightly, almost crushing them: "Why should I?"

"Just because his name used to be Xuan Lei, because his name in his previous life was Gu Tianren, and because his name in this life is Yun Ping."

"Just because he is who he is, you have to put up with it."

……

The Demon Emperor suddenly fell silent.

Instead, he stared intently at Ye Xuanqiu in front of him.

How could Ye Xuanqiu not notice the anger and hatred hidden in that gaze, as well as the faint, ever-flickering killing intent?

She could tell that the Demon Emperor was very dissatisfied with her, but Ye Xuanqiu didn't care.

"Oh."

She sneered, then turned around, her back to the Demon Dynasty ruler, and looked up at the azure sky, saying, "I suggest you know your place. You are just one of the lucky ones who were born in the right era."

The Demon Emperor lowered his head and asked calmly, "Is that guy from the Immortal Capital the same?"

"They're all the same."

"You are nothing but guinea pigs."

"Experiment...?"

The Demon Emperor felt extremely uneasy about those three words.

Being treated like a prop, like someone who can be discarded at will—the fate of test subjects is never good.

But even the Demon Emperor, whose cultivation had surpassed that of a half-immortal, did not know whose experiment he was.

What was the purpose? Who was the person conducting the experiment? Why was he chosen in particular?

do not know.

I have no idea.

Ye Xuanqiu was naturally aware of the Demon Emperor's doubts, but she had no intention of answering them.

A chess piece is just a chess piece, and it will always be just a chess piece. If a chess piece is told that it is on the chessboard, something unexpected might happen that the chess player cannot predict.

That might disrupt the plan.

That being said—

Ye Xuanqiu raised her head, her gaze falling on the azure sky, and murmured softly, "It seems your guess was wrong."

"The realm of a true immortal is indeed not unattainable, but he is exceptional; in other words..."

"Hehehe..."

She couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Since the current situation has almost completely proven her conjecture, her long-term planning can finally be put into action.

Finally, there are still a few small but crucial elements missing.

Ye Xuanqiu's gaze shifted from the sky to the other side of the Desolate Sky Domain—the place where the Northern Ice Palace, once a major overlord of the Desolate Sky Domain, was located.

"Of the twenty-one ultimate forms, only a few remain."

"And also—"

She seemed to suddenly recall something terrible, and her expression immediately turned cold, containing a mixture of jealousy and anger.

"Ye Yuchan..."

"You absolutely mustn't let me down."

……

……

Extreme Celestial Domain.

A lone goose soars into the sky.

On the enormous trunk of the Seven Dreams Tree, on those huge green leaves covering an area of ​​about 100 square meters, walls and floor tiles have been built up at some point.

Although in theory, such delicate things as leaves should not be able to bear too heavy things, the leaves of the Seven Dream Tree are different. As long as Yunping has this thought, he can change the thickness, width and hardness of the leaves at will, and turning this thing into a concrete floor is no problem at all.

As for the process of building the academy, it wasn't really hard work; it was just a matter of rebuilding a courtyard house, which wasn't difficult for the old rogue.

After all, his main job was to lie under the shade of a tree and direct his apprentices to work.

"Speaking of which... isn't there a way to set up the academy all at once?"

On the green leaves, the silver-haired girl picked up a brick and, with a look of utter despair, worked with Zhang Ruoxue beside her to build a wall.

Although this is not considered hard labor for them, after all, their physical bodies are quite special. If they were thrown onto a construction site, it would definitely be a miracle for one person to move an entire building in a day.

But it's troublesome, extremely troublesome and extremely boring.

"A college, a place that feels as warm and welcoming as a home, must be built brick by brick by hand to truly embody the definition of 'home'."

Jiang Yuetian, who was laying floor tiles, looked like she had a stomachache on her face and shrugged helplessly: "That's what the teacher just said..."

Ye Yuchan smirked and pointed at the petite girl looking at sheet music in the old rogue's arms below, complaining, "Then why can Senior Sister Yuan'er not do any work and just relax down there?!"

Jiang Yuetian scratched his face awkwardly: "Maybe it's because... he's a child?"

"Then why does Junior Nephew Lu also have to do chores?"

Zhang Ruoxue casually pointed to Lu Yingqiu, who was tinkering with the roof with her scholar apprentice.

The two were talking about something else at the moment, so they didn't seem to realize that Zhang Ruoxue and the others were talking about them.

Jiang Yuetian paused slightly, thought for a moment, and then gave an awkward laugh, lowering his voice so that Lu Yingqiu and the other person wouldn't hear.

"Maybe it's because the teacher thinks Yuan'er is cuter..."

"Tsk, as expected, he's a die-hard lolicon."

Ye Yuchan glared at the old rogue below who was teasing the baby in her arms, and in her anger, she grabbed a broom from the side, raised her knee, and broke it in two.

The white-haired youth, who was planting trees and spiritual plants in the four corners of the courtyard, smiled faintly and pushed up his glasses: "Isn't this pretty good too? A college built with your own hands feels more real when you live there, doesn't it?"

Even Senior Brother Gu is protecting that old rogue...

Ye Yuchan pursed her lips, then her gaze fell on the spiritual plant that Gu Xingzhuo was cultivating.

Almost inevitably, she recalled a senior brother from the old Yuntian Academy who was also very fond of cultivating spiritual plants.

She still vividly remembers that gleaming bald head.

Ye Yuchan was silent for a few seconds, then asked, "Speaking of which, did the old rogue also mention the whereabouts of Senior Brother and others?"

This statement came out.

Everyone stopped what they were doing.

Seeing this, Ye Yuchan's tone carried a hint of worry: "They should be in different places now, right? So many years have passed, I wonder how they are doing..."

"What if something dangerous happens..."

indeed.

That was an ending no one wanted to see.

In response to Ye Yuchan's question, Gu Xingzhuo pushed up his black-rimmed glasses again (for some reason, he seemed to have become obsessed with this feeling, always pushing up his glasses before speaking) and said, "I did ask the teacher this question before."

Everyone was startled: "Huh?"

"Although the teacher's divine sense has not fully recovered, at least it can confirm the safety of the eldest senior brother and the others. It seems that the eldest senior brother and junior sister Xingchen are in the Kuntian Domain, while the third senior brother is in the Huangtian Domain with junior sister Luokui."

"Currently, they are all safe, or at least not in any life-threatening condition."

"There shouldn't be any problem with Junior Sister Light Bulb and Senior Brother being together..." Ye Yuchan murmured softly, "Third Senior Brother and Luo Kui, although it's a rather unusual combination, should also be fine. They're both quite reliable."

Zhang Ruoxue: "So, should we go find them next?"

“One side is the Kuntian Domain, and the other side is the Huangtian Domain…” Jiang Yuetian shook his head and said regretfully, “It’s a pity that they are not in the same domain, otherwise it would be much easier to find them.”

Gu Xingzhuo nodded slightly: "In that case, it seems we only have a choice: should we go find our senior brother and the others first, or should we go find Luo Kui and the others first..."

Before he could finish speaking...

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the sky.

The vast aura of the Heavenly Dao swept across the entire Extreme Heaven Domain.

Ye Yuchan and the others stopped what they were doing, looked up at the sky filled with lightning and thunder.

For some unknown reason, endless heavenly tribulations suddenly gathered above the Extreme Heaven Domain. The mighty heavenly power descended, and all the people or other creatures in the Extreme Heaven Domain with shallow cultivation had the thought of kneeling down at the same time.

At the same time, amidst the vast expanse of thunder, a majestic voice resounded.

It is the voice of an emperor.