He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

Unlike Xiao Ce's bewilderment, Ling Yun, the Crimson Sword Venerable, and cultivators from the Heavenly Sword Sect who had seen Xiao Xuan before, such as Chen Chen and Zhang Qiao'er, were not far away.

The image of Xiao Xuan appeared in their minds without prior arrangement.

Upon hearing this, the Seventh Prince, who was originally preparing to leave with the imperial cultivators, paused in his tracks.

Turning to Yan Xuejiao beside him, he transmitted his thoughts to her, saying, "Jiaojiao, the cultivator you told me about who bullied you, I remember you said he had white hair, but he has silver eyes?"

Yan Xuejiao said dismissively, "So what if it is?"

Yan Qi: "Oh dear, my silly daughter, if that's the case, we'd better hide."

"Let's go back to the Imperial Court with Father for seclusion."

Yan Qi, along with Yan Xuejiao, used their Shrinking Earth to an Inch technique and hurriedly rushed back to the imperial court.

She was afraid that if she was even a second too slow, she would be instantly killed by a single sentence from that cultivator who had a grudge against her daughter.

Although Xiao Ce's words sounded somewhat vague.

However, anyone with a brain could tell that the "Mountain of Knives and Forest of Swords" secret realm likely contains geniuses who practice the Heavenly Evolution Technique.

How could ordinary cultivators like them provoke a genius who could manipulate the power of laws?

The Prime Minister's lips twitched as he watched the Seventh Prince flee in disarray with Princess Yan Xuejiao.

"Could it be that the Seventh Prince was wary of the cultivators inside, and therefore left ahead of time?"

"This is not like the Seventh Prince's style of doing things."

The Prime Minister thought to himself.

Li Hua looked at Prime Minister Si and Yan Moyuan beside him and asked, "Young Master Yan, Prime Minister Si, should we also set off to return to the Imperial Court?"

Li Hua had no intention of lingering there to join in the fun.

Since breaking free from his original life trajectory with Xiao Xuan's help, Li Hua has grown rapidly, both in terms of cultivation and temperament.

He aspired to become a giant in his field and one day transcend the mundane to achieve sainthood.

Naturally, he was unwilling to waste time on something as meaningless as joining in the fun.

The replies from Prime Minister Si and Yan Moyuan rang out simultaneously.

Prime Minister Si: "Wait a little longer."

Yan Moyuan: "I'm not going back, you don't need to worry about me."

Li Hua: "Those who wish to stay may stay, and those who wish to leave may come with me on the flying boat."

Having said that, he took out his flying boat and flew up.

After Li Hua boarded the flying boat, Chen Yao followed closely behind.

The other cultivators from the Imperial Court who were heading to this secret realm exchanged glances, bid farewell to Prime Minister Si and Yan Moyuan, and flew onto Li Hua's flying boat.

After all the imperial cultivators had boarded the flying boat, Li Hua started the boat and left without looking back.

Jin Shu looked at Liao Er, "Shall we set off too?"

Liao Er nodded. "Okay."

The excitement of the cultivation world isn't all that great.

Since they were both unaffiliated cultivators with no cultivation level or background, they decided not to join in the fun.

Song Zhixi glanced at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun nodded knowingly and left with Wang Mang and the disciples of the Crimson Cloud Sect.

Wang Mang wanted to stay, but Song Zhixi forcibly took him away.

With the departure of the imperial court's cultivators and independent cultivators, the cultivators of the Crimson Cloud Sect also left one after another, instantly reducing the number of cultivators outside the secret realm by more than half.

Only disciples from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Medicine Sect remained.

The senior disciples and sect leader of the Medicine Sect are still in the secret realm, so the disciples of the Medicine Sect are naturally unwilling to leave.

Si Qing stood at the back of the crowd, his fists clenched, his eyes fixed on the direction of the secret realm's exit.

Anticipation builds as Xiao Xuan and his companions emerge unharmed from the secret realm in the next moment.