While the disciples of the Loose Cultivator City were happily exploring the map, in the Immortal City, the demonic cultivators were also entering the secret realm under the gloomy gazes of the powerful beings, and it was finally their turn to join the three mysterious teams.

The male cultivator held the list, frowning in confusion: "Wood? Water? Beast? What kind of forces are these names? Fellow Daoists, may I ask what yourselves are?"

They ignored him and went up to the platform on their own. Standing at the edge of the teleportation array, one of them spoke in a hoarse voice: "Doesn't the Immortal City only recognize jade pendants and not power? Since we have jade pendants, are you planning to disregard the rules and not let us in?"

The male cultivator was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, and looked pleadingly towards the main hall behind the square.

Chen Lingzi did not want to see Bai Tong, so he did not come. It was Lu Han Yuanjun who represented Ziwei Heavenly Palace.

She relied on her status as the leader of the righteous sect and spoke arrogantly, "No, it's just that you come from a small sect, so even the historical records of this Immortal Inquiry Realm are not suitable to mention it. We know you are ashamed of your background, but now, please tell us your identity."

She was only at the Nascent Soul stage, yet her hasty words had already made many Nascent Soul and Mahayana elders' expressions turn sour.

Out of consideration for their reputation, the group did not fly into a rage, but their faces were displeased, and they looked at the three well-disguised teams with increasing displeasure.

The teleportation array was already glowing; all that was needed was to jump down and enter. He chuckled softly and mocked, "Since you want to know, fine. After all, none of the hundreds of cultivators who went in this time are destined to come out alive!"

After saying that, they yanked off the cloaks from which they were hiding.

—A fluffy pair of ears and a tail?!

"We are the Wood Demons, Water Demons, and Beast Demons of Aozhou!"

With a deafening roar, a vast and boundless surge of spiritual energy erupted from the main hall, engulfing the powerful beings' furious rage—

"This demonic cultivator is so presumptuous! How dare he commit such atrocities!"

In the instant before the spiritual energy struck, the demon cultivators laughed wildly as they jumped into the teleportation array, leaving behind only a trail of arrogant provocation and mockery before being shattered and scattered by the killing blow of the spiritual energy.

"Hahahaha, of course we were presumptuous just now. As a greeting gift, the lives of your disciples in the secret realm will be taken by us!"

The powerful beings were still a step too slow, watching helplessly as the demon cultivators jumped into the teleportation array and disappeared. They were so angry that their eyelids twitched violently, and it felt like smoke was coming out of their heads.

Yu Gangzi narrowed his eyes and shouted sharply, "How did these demon cultivators manage to infiltrate? Wasn't the boundary gate always sealed? How did they enter Zhongzhou from?"

"Investigate! Investigate thoroughly!"

"Quickly, go and invite Senior Chen Lingzi!"

"Oh dear, what will happen to the disciples who went in? They've never fought against demon cultivators before. If the demon cultivators are determined to ambush them, they won't be able to escape unscathed—"

"If only we could get in touch with them!"

The powerful figures looked grim, clenching their fists in frustration, wishing they could personally rush into the secret realm and tear the demon cultivators to pieces.

Amidst the chaos, Ancestor Wen Qing sat high on his seat, leisurely sipping his tea. Seeing this, Yu Gangzi couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Daoist Wen, aren't you worried?"

"Worry? Why should I worry?"

“There are demon cultivators inside! They'll kill you! And didn't your disciples go to the Misty Sea? It's not dangerous there, but it's not entirely safe either. Aren't you afraid they'll get hurt?”

Hearing this, an elder from the nearby Beast Taming Valley nodded in agreement, lamenting, "Last time, our disciples went to the Misty Sea. They thought it was just difficult to get out, but they didn't realize the mist inside was poisonous. They suffered a great loss!" Want to chat with more like-minded people about "Quick Transmigration: Boss Brother, Spoil Me Recklessly"? Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, discuss life, and find kindred spirits~