After transmigrating into the book, I became the little sun of the crazy villain.

Song Qinghua's pupils contracted. "What do you mean!"

“It’s nothing,” Song Qingyang said slowly. “It’s just that I feel sorry for my little nephew who lost his mother at a young age. He finally found out that his mother was still alive, but his father has become a demonic cultivator that everyone hates.”

"Alas, poor Zhiyuan, that child, so eager to become the leader of the righteous path, yet fate has played a cruel trick on him. His mother is a hideous monster, and his father is even worse..."

Song Qingyang glanced back at Song Qinghua, "He's even more of a heretical and demonic cultivator who can only hide in the shadows."

"It's only because I, as the second uncle, am kind-hearted that I could have spread the news. Otherwise, someone else would have already done so."

"I wonder if the world will still be able to accept that child after they find out. After all, the whole family is not on the righteous path. Who can guarantee that Song Zhiyuan won't be the next evil cultivator?"

"you dare!"

“I dare not,” Song Qingyang gave him a warning look. “Of course I dare not tell anyone. If I do, the entire Song family will be implicated.”

"Of course, I don't care at all whether the Song family will be implicated. I just want to be the head of the family for a few years. After all, my cultivation level is what it is, and I won't live much longer."

"Big brother, you'd better grant me this little wish and stay here obediently, otherwise, before I die, I don't know if I'll have any suicidal thoughts and drag your whole family down with me..."

"To be buried with them!"

Song Qingyang's frantic tone and gaze startled Song Qinghua, but only for a moment. After Song Qingyang left, he slammed his fist on the cage.

"Just you wait," Song Qinghua said hatefully, "once I master the demonic arts, I will make sure you die a horrible death!"

He calmed himself down, only to find that all the demons were staring at him.

Song Qinghua gave them a cold glance and said, "What are you looking at!"

The demons withdrew their gaze and silently curled their lip.

They've locked us up here, absorbing our demonic energy, and now they won't even let us see us.

However, this drama of brothers turning against each other is truly fascinating!

They had heard that humans were always hypocritical and cunning, and that they were fiercely competitive among themselves; now they had witnessed it firsthand.

Yun Zhao sent a message talisman to Bai Lingxiao and Xiao Tong respectively. Bai Lingxiao replied quickly, saying that they were currently in a secret realm in the Misty Wasteland.

Xiao Tong did not reply. Fearing that something had happened to Xiao Tong, Yun Zhao asked Mu Qianqian, who was staying at the sect, to take a look at Xiao Tong's soul lamp.

The Soul Lamp is a method used by sects to verify whether their disciples are still alive. By observing the state of the Soul Lamp, one can determine whether a disciple is alive or dead.

Mu Qianqian quickly replied, "Zhaozhao, don't worry, Xiaotong's soul lamp is burning. I heard from the elder who guards the soul lamp that her soul lamp is even brighter than before, probably because she encountered some kind of opportunity."

Yun Zhao was relieved.

The child didn't reply to her, probably because he was cultivating.

After chatting with Mu Qianqian for a while, Yun Zhao briefly explained her situation, and Mu Qianqian also told her about what had happened in the sect.

There are no major issues, but a lot of minor ones, but overall, there's nothing worth paying attention to.

“Oh right, Zhao Zhao,” Mu Qianqian suddenly remembered, “you should hurry back. I heard from Master that there’s some kind of secret realm that will open in two months, and only those with Golden Core cultivation or above can enter.”

"I'm only at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, and I don't know when I'll be able to form my core. Ah Yan, on the other hand, can go."

"With your talent, you'll definitely be able to do it soon. By the way, Song Zhiyuan is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Be careful if you face him in the future."

"Don't be afraid," Yun Zhao said proudly. "Ayan is almost at the Nascent Soul stage. When we face each other in the future, the outcome is still uncertain."

We can't let her be the only one affected by Qi Yan's cultivation speed. Good friends should share happiness and hardship together.

As expected, two wails came from the other end of the communication talisman, one from Mu Qianqian and one from Lin Shu, both of them were hit hard.

Mu Qianqian said with envy and jealousy, "Is he even human? His cultivation speed is too fast!"

Yun Zhao really wanted to tell Mu Qianqian that she had guessed correctly, Qi Yan was indeed not human.

She conveyed Mu Qianqian and Lin Shu's envy and jealousy to Qi Yan. Qi Yan spoke of Versailles, but in his heart he wondered if his rapid cultivation speed was due to something from his past life.

In his previous life, he had reached the Void Refining stage, so he will definitely find cultivation much easier in this life.

In order to achieve the Core Formation as soon as possible, Yun Zhao had Qi Yan guide her cultivation while traveling.

"I need to form my core as soon as possible," Yun Zhao said, full of fighting spirit. "Otherwise, if you go into the secret realm, won't I have to wait for you to come back outside?"

That won't do. Although Qi Yan usually protects her when they encounter danger, when faced with a life-or-death crisis, it will be up to her to protect Qi Yan.

Looking at the spirited Yun Zhao, Qi Yan thought for a moment and decided not to tell her that it would be better not to go to the secret realm.

After all, there are plenty of secret realms out there; there's no need to go to the one with the restrictions.

But Yun Zhao had finally mustered the will to cultivate because of this incident, and he didn't want to interrupt him.

In the past, Yun Zhao's cultivation was always sporadic, as if cultivation level was not a very important thing to her.

But for Qi Yan, if Yun Zhao doesn't cultivate properly, his lifespan will be limited. What will happen when his lifespan is over?

After leaving the Demon-Slaying City, Qi Yan had been thinking about how to help Yun Zhao cultivate properly.

Well, here's an opportunity.

“Okay,” Qi Yan readily agreed, “Zhao Zhao, you do it this way…”

Under his guidance, Yun Zhao discovered that he knew far too much. He understood everything, from doubts about cultivation to precautions of techniques. His experience and knowledge were far beyond what one should have at his age.

Qi Yan said calmly, "I've read a lot of books. I've almost finished reading the entire library on Qingyun Peak."

"Impressive, impressive," Yun Zhao gave him a thumbs up. "I can only read travelogues; those cultivation techniques are really obscure and difficult to understand."

Just like reading textbooks in school, she would get sleepy after reading two pages; for her, those books only had a sleep-inducing effect.

Qi Yan patted her head. "So, you should read more books!"

"I know, I know."

While things were peaceful and cozy on their side, Bai Lingxiao was fleeing in the misty wasteland.

Two days ago, Hu Guichen entered the secret realm where she, Gu Dinghan, and Meng Wenchang were, and they were forced to come out of the secret realm.

Unexpectedly, Hu Guichen's men were hiding outside the secret realm, and they were immediately hunted down as soon as they came out.

To cover her escape, Gu Dinghan and Meng Wenchang each lured away some people, while she was chased by the remaining people and randomly chose a path to flee.

"Bai Lingxiao, you can't escape now. If you know what's good for you, come out right now. The sect leader said that some injuries are nothing to worry about..."

While her pursuers were spouting nonsense outside, Bai Lingxiao hid in a hollow ancient tree, minimizing her presence.

Fortunately, Qi Yan had taught them techniques to conceal their presence, which truly saved their lives.

People outside had been watching for a long time, but Bai Lingxiao still hadn't shown up. Gradually, they lost patience.

"Find him! Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we must find Bai Lingxiao!"