Transmigrated into a book? A vicious female supporting character? A senior sister? Tsk tsk!

Of course, this is assuming you don't die; it's not the kind where your soul is captured by Yama's minions and you're forced to drink Meng Po's soup after you've died.

Tang Xinyan was genuinely curious whether there were other shore flowers, a Bridge of Helplessness, or famous underworld palaces in the underworld.

Are there really ten Kings of Hell, and those terrifying eighteen levels of hell? Oh, and Meng Po, is she the most beautiful girl in the underworld? Or an old woman?

A multitude of thoughts rushed through her mind in an instant. Of course, Tang Xinyan couldn't say these things directly; she could only express them indirectly:

"Master, Eldest Brother, Second Brother, I understand your intentions. I just have a gut feeling that there is an opportunity for my breakthrough there. I really haven't thought about anything else."

"A breakthrough opportunity..."

Xiao Yimo pondered carefully, weighing the danger and the opportunity in his mind. In the end, he couldn't bear to let Tang Xinyan miss her chance, so he simply suggested:

"Then I will go with you."

Tang Xinyan quickly declined:

“Master, I have a dark spiritual root, which allows me to disguise myself as a ghost cultivator very well. Although your cultivation is high, it might not be very convenient for you to go to the underworld, right?”

Besides, my disciples have already troubled Master to look after them during their seclusion. How could I possibly take on Master's energy again? Master, please rest assured, with my cultivation level, I will definitely return safely.”

Xiao Yimo had to admit that everything in this world could be faked, except for demons and ghost cultivators, whose dark powers were completely opposite to spiritual power.

Cultivators can't really integrate perfectly. If he accompanies his little disciple, he can protect him, but it's really inconvenient.

Yun Xingnan and Lu Chuan'an had originally wanted to suggest going together, but after hearing Tang Xinyan's reason for declining, they both fell silent.

The underworld is a place that, unless one is a god and their soul is not involved in returning to the underworld, is a place that all other races, regardless of race, ultimately hold in awe.

Seeing that the three remained silent, neither opposing nor agreeing, Tang Xinyan continued to add to the argument:

"Master, are you worried that no one will protect me when I undergo my tribulation?"

Xiao Yimo nodded, and Tang Xinyan thought to herself, "Just as I thought," and quickly added:

"Master, do you still remember Xueyue?"

Xiao Yimo was stunned for a moment, then remembered:

"Your contracted beast?"

Tang Xinyan smiled:

"Yes, after several periods of seclusion, Yueyue's cultivation has surpassed mine. She's more than capable of protecting me. Moreover, Yueyue can absorb the essence of the moon."

Even if I go to the underworld, it won't affect me at all. Besides, yin energy is most afraid of heavenly lightning, and what I'm undergoing is the purple-gold lightning.

Those ghost cultivators or monsters, if they didn't want to be annihilated, probably wouldn't dare to recklessly approach them.

Upon hearing that Xue Yue's cultivation level was actually higher than Tang Xinyan's, Xiao Yimo pondered for a moment, but this time he did not object. He simply instructed:

"Alright, go ahead, but remember to be careful in everything you do and never act rashly. Also, you should let your master or your senior brothers know that you are safe every now and then."

He paused, then added:

"Depart two days later, and your master will help you prepare some things."

Tang Xinyan quickly nodded in agreement. Seeing that Xiao Yimo had agreed, Yun Xingnan and the other man didn't say anything more.

Seeing that they seemed to have something to say to each other, Xiao Yimo, being understanding, let the three leave. After descending the mountain, the two of them tacitly...

Following Tang Xinyan to her small courtyard, the three of them entered the courtyard, accompanied by a cheerful little voice, and a white figure rushed into Tang Xinyan's arms:

"Master! You're back!"

Tang Xinyan hugged Xueyue tightly, stroked her fur, and said with a doting smile:

"Yueyue, did you have fun?"

"Mmm, Master's little yard is so beautiful. There are so many fragrant flowers, and a fun swing to play on..."

As they talked, the little guy's voice gradually softened, his eyes darting back and forth between Yun Xingnan and Lu Chuan'an.

Tang Xinyan couldn't help but chuckle, tapped her little head, and introduced her:

"Yueyue, these two are my eldest and second senior brothers."

Xueyue nodded obediently, then looked somewhat troubled:

"Then... Master, what should I call them?"

Tang Xinyan pondered for a moment, then looked at Yun Xingnan and the other person, and suggested:

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, although Yueyue is my contracted beast, I consider her family. Why don't we let her come with me and call us Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother?"

Yun Xingnan readily agreed: "Okay."

Lu Chuan'an then joked:

"Speaking of which, we are all divine beasts. Yueyue is even rarer than us. Calling us senior brothers is not disrespectful to us."

Tang Xinyan thought about it and realized it was true, so she couldn't help but joke:

"Does that make me seem like an outsider?"

"Hahaha........"

After the laughter and banter subsided, Yun Xingnan and Lu Chuan'an both regained their serious expressions. Seeing this, Xue Yue obediently said:

"Master, you all chat, Yueyue wants to go up the tree to see the flowers."

Tang Xinyan released Xueyue and instructed her:

"Okay, go ahead, but be careful not to get yourself all dirty."

"Yes, Master."

After Xueyue went to the other tree, Yun Xingnan spoke first:

"Junior Sister, are you really sure?"

Tang Xinyan nodded without hesitation:

"I've made up my mind, Senior Brother."

Seeing that she remained so certain, Lu Chuan'an swallowed the words of advice he wanted to say and instead offered words of admonition. The two of them took turns giving each other advice for a long time before finally leaving.

Seeing that the two had left, Xueyue darted back, lay down next to Tang Xinyan, and excitedly said:

"Master, are we going out?"

Tang Xinyan neither confirmed nor denied it, but instead smiled and teased:

"I thought you were really obedient and didn't listen to anything."

"You're deaf to my words?"

Xueyue blinked in confusion, asking in bewilderment:

"Master, how can you smell with your ears? It's your nose that should smell."

Tang Xinyan: "........"

Seeing Tang Xinyan's complicated expression and Xueyue's bewildered look, she asked for clarification:

"Master, what's wrong? Is Yueyue wrong?"

"Never mind, she's still just a child," Tang Xinyan explained patiently.

"Yueyue, the 'wen' here means to hear, not to smell."

Xueyue suddenly realized what Tang Xinyan meant and quickly explained:

"Master, it's not that Yueyue insisted on listening. It's just that the courtyard is so small, and her hearing is so good..."

Seeing that the little one was still feeling wronged, Tang Xinyan stopped teasing her and interrupted with a smile:

"Alright, alright, Master was just teasing you. We really need to go out."

Xueyue's eyes immediately lit up:

"Master, where are we going?"

Tang Xinyan: "The Underworld."

"Underworld?"

Xueyue asked in confusion, "Where is the Underworld?"

Tang Xinyan thought for a moment, then realized she didn't know how to explain it, and said helplessly:

"To be honest, even the master isn't quite sure. We'll find out when we get there."