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The room was hot and humid, filled with steaming water vapor and three earth dragons burning. After only a moment in, Shi Yao's clothes on the back were soaked.

It's summer now, what is this guy doing?

Shi Yao walked inside following the steam in surprise, and saw Su Junli leaning back and unconscious in the bathtub behind the screen. His lips were purple and a layer of frost had formed on his brows.

This was clearly the backlash of the Extreme Yin Holy Body, but he was already in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Who in the current world of cultivation could hurt him to this extent?

As the heat in the house dissipated and a thin layer of ice formed on the water surface beside Su Junli, Shi Yao frowned. It looked like Su Junli had been suffering from the biting cold every day for more than a day or two!

No wonder he didn't let me come to him at night. I guess Yan Qing and the others didn't know either, because with his physical condition, medication can only alleviate the symptoms, unless...

Shi Yao raised his eyebrows. He was not that kind.

The scene of this man lecturing to him is still vivid in his mind. If he had not made an appointment with me to fight in the Great Wilderness of Hunxu, I would not have been hit by the heavenly thunder and fallen into the abyss there, dying not only once, but also destroying all my cultivation.

Shi Yao patted Su Junli's face and said in a low voice: "You deserve this, hypocrite, enjoy it."

He said this with a happy smile, then turned and left.

The next day, in the open space in front of the Mingshu Hall on Cangwu Mountain, twenty-three inner disciples were enthusiastically discussing their new life in the Wanjian Sect.

"I'm so envious of Shi Yao. How come he is so lucky that he was chosen by Immortal Ye Heng to be his last disciple?"

"Yes, now his status has risen, and he will have to walk sideways in the cultivation world in the future."

A disciple with freckles all over his face and a long tongue saw Zeng Shiyong's ugly expression and squinted his eyes and said to them:

"It's useless if the master is strong but the disciple doesn't live up to his expectations. Didn't you see that yesterday, Shi Yao was dragged back by Ye Heng Xian Zun like a dog for a walk? If you ask me, among the new inner disciples, Senior Brother Zeng has the most promising future."

Several people understood and looked at Zeng Shiyong at the same time. Knowing that Zeng Wulou was wealthy and powerful, they all responded with flattering words on their faces.

Zeng Shiyong straightened his chest and adjusted the front of his new clothes, and said proudly:

"Of course, my master, Immortal Venerable Bo Yang, is a master of the Flowing Light Sword Technique and is the best among sword cultivators. We at Luo Yun Peak are even more talented. We are not comparable to low-class people like Shi Yao. This really affects the reputation of Immortal Venerable Ye Heng."

As he was talking, a man walked in from the gate and said lazily, "Who is gossiping behind my back, or is jealous of me?"

Shi Yao had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he looked so dashing and elegant in his white robe that all the female cultivators present blushed. The male disciples who had just appeared were concerned about his current status and remained silent.

Zeng Shiyong, on the other hand, was jealous of Shi Yao and looked at him with sarcasm on his face:

"What are you jealous of? You are only in the first stage of Qi training, what is there for us to be jealous of? I guess the Immortal Venerable asked you to come to class today."

This blatant ridicule made everyone laugh so hard that they bent over, and Si Nuanyan also had a look of satisfaction on her face. Only Lou Jia and Pei Shishi did not join in, and their faces showed disapproval.

Shi Yao glanced at them one by one and said with a smile:

"Well, since everyone is so curious about my travel methods today, I won't be low-key. After all, that's not my style. Suanni, come out and say hello."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lion roared, and a giant beast over three meters tall leaped into the courtyard, scaring the disciples so much that they all retreated backwards, and some even sat down on the steps behind them, shouting:

"Elder Xuyang, help me!"

The elder of Mingshu Hall, Xuyang, was a scholar with a slightly gray beard. Upon hearing the noise, he hurried out from the back hall and was almost frightened to death by the giant beast in front of him.

Suanni, one of the four ancient divine beasts, was previously subdued by the Immortal Junli and had been imprisoned in Yeheng Peak. How did he run out?

Zeng Shiyong finally seized the opportunity and rushed forward to grab Xuyang's sleeve to complain:

"Elder, Shi Yao secretly released the divine beast on the first day of class and allowed it to hurt people. You have to take care of this for us."

Xuyang was so angry that his beard was fluttering. Just as he was about to reprimand, he heard Shi Yao say:

"Elder, this is slander. They were curious about how I came to class today, so I released my mount. How can I say that I hurt anyone?"

Xu Yang was stunned, and asked awkwardly, "Your mount? Are you saying that you rode this Suan Ni beast to Cang Wu Mountain?"

"yes"

Xuyang stroked his beard, looking unhappy:

"How dare you say that? This Suanni is ferocious and bloodthirsty. Apart from Immortal Venerable Ye Heng, even the head of the sect cannot get close to it. How can you possibly control it?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yao patted the big lion next to him, and the lion immediately shrank to the height of an adult. He jumped up like he was riding a horse and shouted:

"What's impossible? I just rode here like this."

This operation shocked everyone. Lou Jia also stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Master, it is true. Senior Brother Shi Yao has never hurt anyone."

Xuyang had nothing to say, but he didn't like Shi Yao's flamboyant personality, so he said with a serious face:

"Okay, it's time for class, come in."

Knowing that Zeng Shiyong had deliberately wronged him, he did not reprimand him, which showed that he was obviously dissatisfied with him. However, Shi Yao did not care as he did not come here sincerely to study.

Instead, Zeng Shiyong looked at him proudly, concealing his fear of Suanni in his eyes, and walked into the study hall with a flick of his sleeves.

The commotion made the disciples, who were already jealous of Shi Yao, even more fearful. They all sat farther away from him, which was exactly what he wanted.

It’s right to be afraid. Only then did Shi Yao regain some of the pleasure of being the Demon Emperor.

After everyone was seated, Xuyang solemnly sat in the front and began his first lesson:

"The Wanjian Sect originated in the ancient times. Our sect's ancestors..."

He was shaking his head like he was chanting a sutra, which made Shi Yao feel sleepy. However, Lou Jia, who was sitting next to him, was very energetic and answered the questions:

"Master, I know"

Xuyang looked at someone's head with extremely dissatisfied eyes and shouted:

"Shi Yao, you are the one who will answer this question. How did the current structure of the cultivation world come about?"

Shi Yao looked up in confusion, not even hearing the question clearly. Instead, Zeng Shiyong stood up and answered:

"Elder, I know. It was more than a hundred years ago that Immortal Venerable Ye Heng fought against the Demon Emperor in the Great Hunxu Wilderness, killed the Demon Emperor, and defeated the demons in the Brahma Sound Demon Realm, which brought us the peace we have today."

Xuyang nodded in agreement and extended his hand for him to sit down:

"That's right. Immortal Venerable Ye Heng is worthy of being the first incarnation of the god in the world of cultivation. He used all his cultivation to drive the Demon Emperor into the abyss, and he himself was injured and unconscious for a hundred years..."

Shi Yao frowned in confusion and approached Lou Jia: "Is Su Junli injured and unconscious because of the war a hundred years ago?"

Lou Jia nodded and whispered, "Yes, who else can hurt the Immortal Lord except the Demon Emperor?"

No, he was trapped by the thunder before he could make a move. How could he be the one who hurt Su Junli?

What's the matter?