"Where did Wen Zhu get that kind of medicine?" As soon as he finished asking the question, Bi Xie realized something and his face darkened. "Did Master Jian Shui give it to him?"

"This servant guesses so too, but this servant assures the host that the two of them have absolutely not done that thing on Xuanhuo Peak since the host discovered their affair. But outside of Xuanhuo Peak, this servant cannot guarantee that."

As they spoke, Bi Xie had already arrived at the place where the secret realm had opened.

The group of cultivators were still chatting happily, with countless spiritual fruits and wines on the long table, creating a scene reminiscent of a gathering of immortals. In particular, the female cultivators of the Light Flower Sect were gathered there, their colorful clothes fluttering like butterflies, their voices singing and chattering, captivating many male cultivators.

"Host, once the Youle Valley Secret Realm opens, it won't be open for another three days. What should we do? The drug has already taken effect, and that woman, blushing, has already started crawling towards the villain... Waaah," the hosting system broadcast live.

Bi Xie pursed his lips, and a spiritual blade shot directly towards the entrance of the secret realm.

Then the dim entrance remained unresponsive. Her spiritual blades, one after another, seemed to strike the surface of water, disappearing without a trace, like mud oxen sinking into the sea, never to return.

"Host, your strength as a Nascent Soul cultivator alone is not enough! What should we do? That woman has already started taking off her clothes! Waaah, host, I'm so scared—"

Bi Xie's face darkened: "What are you afraid of? It's not like you're the one who lost your virginity!"

"Waaah, host, you're being mean to me. I'm just worried about the villain. After all, the villain was raised by you. Don't you worry about him too?"

Bi Xie pursed his lips and remained silent, when suddenly several black balls the size of walnuts appeared at his fingertips.

"True Lord Fengxie, what are you doing?" A fragrant breeze wafted over, and the thunderbolt that Bixie was about to unleash was stopped by a slender, delicate hand.

Luo Sheng Zhenjun glanced at the sealed secret realm, her beautiful eyes sparkling, "Feng Xie Zhenjun wanted to forcibly break open the secret realm, but what happened?"

The commotion drew the attention of many cultivators. When True Lord Xie saw that it was Feng Xie, he immediately came over, along with True Lord Cong Nian, True Lord Cheng Guang, and True Lord Xiao Yi.

The other Core Formation stage cultivators, seeing the commotion, also strolled over, discussing among themselves as they walked.

"True Lord Fengxie, where is Zhan'er?" True Lord Chengguang spoke first, questioning sharply, "Zhan'er left with you yesterday and hasn't returned since. What have you done to my Zhan'er?"

The Slanting Sun True Monarch's face twitched slightly. Upon seeing the Heaven-Shaking Thunderbolt held between Bi Xie's fingers, he trembled in shock. "Feng Xie, what exactly is going on? You want to..." He glanced at the entrance to the secret realm and exclaimed in astonishment, "You want to blow up the secret realm?"

The other True Monarchs frowned and looked at Bi Xie in astonishment when they heard that the secret realm was to be "blown up".

Having witnessed the power of the Heaven-Shaking Thunder, Master Xixing and Master Fengyan's expressions changed simultaneously. However, with a Nascent Soul cultivator present, both of them remained silent, keeping their eyes warily fixed on the Heaven-Shaking Thunder in Feng Xie's hand.

"Great Ancestor, fellow Daoists, Feng Xie wishes to open this secret realm. Are you all willing to lend him a hand?"

Although they had guessed Feng Xie's intentions, the cultivators were still taken aback by Bi Xie's bluntness. Cong Nian Zhenjun frowned and said, "Feng Xie Zhenjun, do not forget the rules for opening the secret realm. In previous years, the secret realm has always reopened after three days. There is no reason to do it in advance."

“Feng Xie, the rules are indeed like this. Once you enter this secret realm, your life or death is up to fate. Don’t be impulsive,” said Xie Yang Zhenjun anxiously. This young man of his used to be just a loner, but now he seems even stranger.

Xieyang Zhenjun's tooth hurts a little, probably because he ate too many sweet oranges just now.

"Ding, host out of character, 100 points deducted."

"Ding, host out of character, 100 points deducted."

"Ding, host out of character, 100 points deducted."

"..."

"Host, that woman is about to kiss the villain on the lips, you need to explode!"

Bi Xie: "Shut up!"

The hosting system wisely shut up, whimpering softly.

Bi Xie had no time to feel sorry for the lost points. In front of the various cultivators with different expressions, he calmly put the Heaven-Shaking Thunder back into his storage bag. At the same time, he reluctantly took out bottles of pills and said indifferently, "If any fellow Daoist is willing to help Feng Xie open this secret realm, Feng Xie will gladly give these pills to you."

Fueled by rage and filled with righteous indignation, the eyes of the cultivators who had been whispering amongst themselves suddenly lit up.

Good heavens, Longevity Pill, Foundation Building Pill, True Essence Pill, Dust Reduction Pill, Essence Consolidation Pill, New Year's Day Pill, Spirit Stabilization Pill, Nine-Bend Spirit Ascension Pill, Creation Pill, Vast Essence Pill, Cloud Transformation Pill...

The cultivators' eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, their greed undisguised, and the surroundings fell silent.

As Xieyang Zhenjun looked at the precious pills that Bi Xie had pulled out without even blinking, he felt his teeth ache even more.

Even if you know alchemy, you can't be this wasteful! This spendthrift young man.

After a short while, Bi Xie entered the secret realm and, following the instructions of the hosting system, headed straight for the cave entrance hidden by vines.

Master Jian Shui glared resentfully at the cultivators who were beaming with joy after receiving their pills, a vicious glint flashing in his eyes. Staring at Bi Xie's departing figure, a mocking smile appeared on his lips, as if he had just thought of something.

Inside the cave, Tinglan's face was flushed, her body was limp, and even her breath was eerily hot.

She clearly remembered that she was with Wen Zhu, so how come the man in the cave has now been replaced by that mortal disciple from Xuanhuo Peak?

No, a boy this young cannot be called a man.

But she felt so uncomfortable, she was so hot she felt like she was melting.

"Warm candle, warm candle, warm candle..." Her soft voice sounded like she was being coquettish. Ting Lan herself was stunned. After a moment, smelling the strange fragrance in the air, her face turned pale.

She and the boy were given aphrodisiacs.

How could Wen Zhu treat such a young boy like this?

"Wen Zhu, let me out! What do you want? Wen Zhu, let me out! Let me out!"

"Senior sister, you should just enjoy yourself and stop causing trouble. Only the love potion can cure this. Although Wuyou is a bit young, didn't you look amazed when you first saw him? I'm just doing you a favor!" Wen Zhu's mocking voice came from outside the cave.

"Wen Zhu, you beast! When I return to the sect, I will report this matter to True Monarch Feng Xie. If you don't want to be expelled from the sect, you'd better release me—"

The voices outside the cave turned somber: "Senior Sister, do you think you still have a chance to return to the sect? Senior Sister was captivated by my junior brother's stunning beauty. While I was fighting with Senior Brother Xingzhan, she took my junior brother away, lured him into this cave, and violated him. My junior brother, unwilling to be humiliated, killed Senior Sister while they were having sex, and then committed suicide in grief and anger. Senior Sister, do you think this whole drama is good or bad?"

"Wen Zhu, you beast! How could you do this to me? What have I done to wrong you? Why are you doing this to me!"