How did a bastard like him become an immortal?

"Supervisor, where are those five new recruits now?"

Early the next morning, Li Muyun, accompanied by the Great Blue Ox, arrived at the Yin Xuanwu Pavilion of the Imperial Cinema.

Today, Yin Xuanwu was dressed in a very flamboyant manner. Underneath the soft black cheongsam, her curves were fully revealed. Her face was adorned with painted eyebrows and a touch of crimson on her lips. She gently waved a small fan, exuding charm. The big blue ox couldn't take its eyes off her.

"Hehehe, Li Yinyang, don't be in a hurry, the five newcomers will be here soon."

Yin Xuanwu lightly raised his fan, covered his mouth and chuckled. His voice was surprisingly lively and charming, a far cry from his fierce demeanor yesterday.

Li Muyun muttered a few complaints to himself, but he didn't dare to ask why his supervisor was making such a grand entrance. He simply assumed it was to see him off and to be dignified.

"The time has come."

Yin Xuanwu looked up at the sundial, chuckled, and clapped his hands.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of clapping, the hidden door clicked open, and before anyone even arrived, the aroma of moisture wafted over.

Then, to Li Muyun's utter astonishment, five graceful figures emerged one after another, each with their own unique charm, elegance, and beautiful posture, posing and standing before Li Muyun.

Li Muyun's face twitched, his brows furrowed, his heart inexplicably clenched a few times, and his blood flowed faster.

Is this still the Royal Cinema?

The five people stood in a row, with the heavily made-up Yin Xuanwu standing beside them. His first impression was that it resembled a scene from the Warm Fragrance Pavilion where prostitutes were being selected...

Once this thought arose, one could hardly bear to look at the originally dignified Yin Xuanwu.

Stop, stop! Li Muyun quickly shook off the thought in his mind and cursed under his breath.

They insisted on dragging him to a nice place called Warm Fragrance Pavilion, where beautiful women were skilled at adding fragrance to the inkstone and reciting poetry. He originally wanted to go to this elegant place to learn some romantic phrases so that he could use them when facing Senior Sister Li in the future.

He was furious to find it was just a place of debauchery, where refined words and elegant speech were merely decorative. He jumped over the wall and ran away on the spot.

"Li Yinyang, these five are my newly accepted disciples, Yin Xuanwu. Please introduce them to me one by one..."

Yin Xuanwu sized up the five people's figures and nodded unconsciously. He was quite proud of his ingenious meeting arrangement, thinking that Li Muyun was indeed stunned and greatly shocked.

Li Muyun finally snapped out of his shock, swallowed hard, forced himself to straighten his mind, and began to scrutinize the five people.

The first figure was dressed in white, with skin as white as snow and radiant with an ethereal glow. However, her eyes revealed a coldness that kept people at a distance. She looked as pure and aloof as a snow lotus on a high mountain. She gently bowed to Li Muyun.

"This humble servant is Qingniao, and greets Lord Li Yinyang."

Li Muyun nodded, noticing that the bluebird carried a soft sword and exuded a sword intent, indicating it was a sword cultivator.

After the bluebird paid its respects, a delicate voice, like the clear, melodious song of a golden oriole, rang out.

"This humble servant... Huang Ying greets Lord Li Yinyang."

The second woman in yellow looked nervous, no longer as calm and confident as Qingniao. She clutched her skirt with her slender hands, her eyebrows and eyes as clear as a spring, her shyness and charm visible to the naked eye.

A gentle smile appeared on Li Muyun's lips, tinged with encouragement, as he nodded.

He was never pretentious or arrogant, and these girls were about his age, and since they were entrusted by Yin Xuanwu, he naturally wouldn't be presumptuous.

"This humble servant is Bai Ge, and greets Lord Li Yinyang."

After Huang Ying greeted them, Bai Ge behind her cupped her hands in a respectful gesture. With her beautiful face and outstanding figure, she stood out even among the five beauties, possessing a pure and lovely charm and radiating youthful vitality.

After the white dove greeted him, a figure behind him stepped forward impatiently and bowed.

"Golden Eagle greets Lord Li Yinyang."

The voice was clear, simple, and powerful, which made Li Muyun turn his head. He looked up and saw a heroic woman with bright eyes and a cheerful and capable demeanor. She had a high ponytail and looked like a martial arts practitioner.

The last figure was dressed in purple, with a charming expression, bright and lively eyes, a hot and sexy figure, and a bold outfit that exuded sex appeal.

"This humble servant is Zi Que, and greets Lord Li Yinyang."

After the five people finished introducing themselves, their gazes were mainly focused on Li Muyun in front of them.

The youngest Yin-Yang Token holder, a once-in-a-millennium genius of array formations, the most favored young hero of the Sun and Moon Emperor, and a prince of the Tang Dynasty in the imperial examinations—these overlapping identities make Li Muyun seem mysterious, unpredictable, and quite charming.

But when I saw it with my own eyes, I was still taken aback.

Li Muyun was dressed in white with black hair, had a handsome face, and exuded heroic spirit. He carried a black sword on his back, and his whole body was filled with sword intent, like a sharp sword hidden in its sheath, ready to be unleashed, with great power.

"Are you satisfied, Li Yinyang? These five are all outstanding talents. I recruited them from various counties and cities. We will be counting on Li Yinyang to take care of them from now on."

Yin Xuanwu chuckled twice, his expression somewhat mischievous, with a hint of mockery.

Li Muyun felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, knowing that things weren't that simple. Yin Xuanwu's tone and manner were like a child's, as if he were teasing him.

"I will do my utmost to take care of the five of you, and I hope you can rest assured, sir."

Yin Xuanwu chuckled upon hearing this, covered his face with a small fan, and teased.

"These five newcomers are all top-grade purple-level cultivators with Nascent Soul cultivation. If I were to take care of them one by one... could Li Yinyang handle it?"

Upon hearing this, the five women, who had previously looked somewhat tense and uneasy, all chuckled, and the atmosphere in the hall instantly became cheerful.

Only Li Muyun's face flushed red, showing some annoyance, but more so helplessness.

He was being teased by the beautiful woman, but every word she said was witty, and he couldn't find any way to refute her.

The restless blue ox beside him was wagging its tail wildly and stammering, but it couldn't utter a word for a long time. Li Muyun suddenly slapped the ox's head and glared at it warningly.

The big blue ox finally calmed down, cursing Li Muyun in his heart for learning some kind of sealing technique that could actually gag it.

These five beauties are all stunningly beautiful. How could Li Muyun possibly take care of them all by himself? He is broad-minded and tolerant, and he could easily handle fifty, let alone five!

"Li Yinyang, you must be careful. These five prodigies will be the pillars of my Yin Xuanwu in the future, and the next leader will be born from among them."

After teasing Li Muyun, Yin Xuanwu regained his serious expression, his words conveying his earnest advice.

The reason she was so bold and confident in entrusting the five people to Li Muyun was that she had already subtly inquired about Li Muyun's background.

Knowing Li Muyun's character, he is extremely devoted to matters of love and sex, making him a respectable person worthy of trust.

Therefore, Li Muyun felt at ease entrusting the five beautiful young women to him.

After giving a final explanation of the precautions for heading to the Crimson Sun Death Land, Yin Xuanwu was still worried. He escorted the six people all the way to the outskirts of Jinling City before reluctantly returning.

The six men and one ox embarked on their journey to the deadly Chiyang.