Inside Taichu Hall.

Pei Wanyu, dressed in a purple silk Ru skirt, stepped over the threshold of Fuyao Inn. It was evident to the naked eye that she had applied a delicate makeup, concealing the myriad charms after the rain and mist.

Yet, despite this effort, when she walked out from the room, her body beneath the Ru skirt quivered lightly, her skin smoother than silk retained an indescribable tingling, making her involuntarily twist her jade legs slightly.

Feeling the lingering traces left by her good disciple, Pei Wanyu bit her lip lightly, ripples surfacing in her phoenix eyes.

Bringing the always aloof Yinruo into her good disciple's ocean of thoughts truly added a different flavor to her heart.

Back when she discovered the secret affair between her good disciple and Yinruo, Pei Wanyu, who devised this plan, naturally envisioned this scene. For this, countless sleepless nights followed, half full of anticipation, half with pride... several times, she almost couldn't resist slow caresses...

Fortunately, she held back... On this basis, she deliberately refrained from thinking about Jin'an, lest longing turns into a river.

Thus, when the plan concluded perfectly, realizing the satisfaction of accompanying her good disciple's mischief with Yinruo, the extraordinary outcome was most gratifying to her.

However, she still couldn't resist Jin'an's anticipation for the Time Path...

Every thought of nearly losing consciousness brought shivers to her, yet this time, it added a touch of soul-stirring wonder.

Pei Wanyu did not know whether this feeling was due to using her true identity facing her good disciple...

But regardless, the heart's fierce pounding that could now be felt was undeniable.

Pei Wanyu couldn't help but raise her left hand, gently placing it above her left chest, her eyelids slightly drooping.

She wasn't accustomed to wearing a chest wrap because this elaborate and dignified Ru skirt was enough to conceal her exquisite curves.

After squinting and waiting for a while, Pei Wanyu gathered up all extraneous thoughts, raising her gaze westward. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Nature's spiritual energy rolled unceasingly. The aura from her good disciple's Immortal Heavenly Tribulation had already clearly spread from Two Realms Pass to Wandao Sect.

Pei Wanyu was still slightly surprised, for her good disciple had just undergone the Immortal Heavenly Tribulation a day ago, logically it shouldn't have reached its peak yet...

But the surprise in her heart was quickly replaced by pride. Pei Wanyu chuckled softly, stepping out in elegance with a unique rhythm.

Walking on air, Pei Wanyu extended a sculpted ice and snow-like slender jade arm, lightly pointing toward the void where Two Realms Pass lay.

Overwhelming demon energy surged out from within, the Black Phoenix Illusion soared to the sky, with the phoenix's cry echoing through the Nine Heavens.

Initially, she didn't need to participate in Wandao Sect's action this time, but lying in bed Pei Wanyu suddenly had a premonition

This might be her last chance to assist her good disciple.

Once Jin'an becomes Immortal, he will no longer need her protection as his Master.

Thus, she wanted to help him once more.

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Gathering more and more of nature's spiritual energy towards the Shenwu Defense Zone at Two Realms Pass, as if a whale swallowing a dragon, entering Lu Jin'an's body.

The black tribulation clouds formed by the Heavenly Tribulation spread in all directions, rapidly enveloping the winding Two Realms Pass, accompanied by thunderous roars.

The heavens and earth changed color, seasons alternated.

Yet it didn't affect the proactive offensive of the Human Clan army below Two Realms Pass.

This was the result as judged by Fang Sanjie and others.

Not to mention that the Demon Clan's preparation was not as ample as the Human Clan's, furthermore, a proactive offense could extend the defensive line.

On top of Two Realms Pass City, Fang Sanjie watched expressionlessly at the demon beasts charging far away, his hands resting on the city wall gripping tighter.

For the Saint Heir to break through at Two Realms Pass was better than at the rear, fighting at Two Realms Pass was also better than at the rear, proactive offense was far more fitting to the situation than passive defense.

There were too many uncertainties in the rear; not to mention the Demon Clan's Ancient Court's Demon Saints, adept at space and Time Skill exceeding the Human Clan, furthermore, due to the Upper Realm and Possessors, uncertainties abound in the rear.

At that time, the places to defend far exceeded Two Realms Pass.

The strongest force gathered by the Human Clan is not a particular sect or family but rather the Two Realms Pass.

Fang Sanjie inhaled deeply, raised his gaze to Lu Jin'an briefly, and said to the person beside him, "Keep an eye on the other defense zones, attack the flanks if the Demon Clan shows a flaw."

"At your command!"

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Before the Demon Clan's royal tent.

Xiong Qiong looked up at the imposing Heavenly Tribulation, his expression solemn. He was seeing such a magnificent Heavenly Tribulation for the first time, so he couldn't help asking Qingyun Jun beside him, "What is said about the Human Clan's Immortal Heavenly Tribulation?"

Qingyun Jun promptly responded, "Look at the scale of the Spiritual Energy Cloud."

"What do you mean?"

"The larger the scale of the Spiritual Energy Cloud caused by a Human Clan Cultivator becoming Immortal, the greater the talent, the higher the post-Immortal cultivation potential, with a maximum of Nine Heavens Spiritual Energy Cloud."

Qingyun Jun explained in detail, "According to the Human Clan's theory, each level of the Spiritual Energy Cloud spans nine miles, totaling eighty-one miles together, which is the pinnacle.

This is the path gradually explored by the Human Clan upon embarking on cultivation, this Nine Heavens eighty-one-mile measure was redefined by Zheng Dongliu after becoming Immortal, yet until now, no Tribulation Crossing Realm Practitioner of the Human Clan has reached this level."

"What about Zheng Dongliu?"

"Nine Heavens seventy-eight-mile Spiritual Energy Cloud."

Upon hearing this, Xiong Qiong slightly furrowed his brows, "Is the Human Clan continuously advancing?"

Qingyun Jun nodded, "In the Human Clan's parlance, an ancient Immortal cultivation technique doesn't necessarily equate to being superior, sticking to old paths only leads to a dead end."

Xiong Qiong sneered, "So, they look down upon the Demon Clan's bloodline heritage, is that what you mean?"

Qingyun Jun nodded, "Indeed, that's the case."