Journey to Jade Gate Peak

Hua Qiang was unaware that Wang Bujv had been resurrected by his father, which would bring him great trouble.

Small World, the team has more than doubled in size.

Hua Qiang: Immortal King Realm Reincarnation

Nalan Yan: True Immortal Realm Peak

Hua Xiaoyao: Earth Immortal Realm Level 1

Hua Sijun: Earth Immortal Realm Level 1

Lightning Thunder Roc: Level 4 (True Immortal Realm)

Rat King: Level 4 (True Immortal Realm)

White Dragon Horse: Level 4 (True Immortal Realm)

Golden-Eyed White-Foreheaded Tiger Big Fur: Level 1

Golden-Eyed White-Foreheaded Tiger • Second Fur: Level 1

Hua Qiang originally planned to continue exploring this Ancient Secret Realm with Nalan Yan in the remaining time, to see if they could gain anything more.

After all, this Secret Realm hides the inheritances of many ancient powerful beings, as well as some rare and precious treasures that are the envy of many.

Those who come here are all looking for their own destiny to help cultivators.

He also wanted to visit the place He Liang had mentioned, the place with the Water of Life, hoping to find some unexpected surprises there.

However, unable to resist the two little ones' adorable pleading, I had no choice but to bring them out for the experience.

They thought that since they had already reached the Immortal King Realm, there should be no one in this Secret Realm who could threaten them.

Even if they did, he could immediately take them into his Small World to avoid danger.

Nalan Yan looked at the two little ones, a touch of tenderness flashing in her eyes. She even imagined what kind of adorable children she and Hua Qiang would have.

Hua Xiaoyao and Hua Sijun rode on Big Fur and Second Fur respectively, laughing happily all the way.

The Rat King stayed close to the two siblings, acting as their bodyguard.

White Dragon Horse then began to frolic, devouring its delicious food along the way.

Meanwhile, the Lightning Thunder Roc fly in the air, taking on the task of reconnaissance.

"Husband, let's head towards Jade Gate Peak. It's said that the Immortal Emperor Inheritance is located there."

"Oh? Yan'er, how did you know?"

"Hehe, before coming here, I did my homework on this. There is a dojo for Western Emperor Ximen Sword there."

Ximen Jian's sword Life and Death Sword, a single blow that decides life and death, has claimed the lives of countless masters and renowned experts.

And it was with this sword that he became famous throughout the world and ascended to the throne of the Western Emperor.

"I estimate that many people are drawn to his legacy."

"Yeah?"

Hua Qiang also became interested. If he obtained the [Life and Death Sword], then the Kusanagi Sword in his space could also come in handy.

He could teach his mother, wife, children, and elderly relatives how to use a sword, improving their combat abilities and providing them with an extra layer of protection.

"Let's go to Jade Gate Peak!"

"Little Thunder, target Jade Gate Peak, find its location and share the real-time map with me!"

Hua Qiang gave the command to the Lightning Thunder Roc in the sky.

"Yes, Master!"

On the desolate hills, a fierce wind whipped up sand and dry grass, howling past.

As soon as Hua Qiang and his group stepped into this open area, several mournful wolf howls ripped through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a pack of level two or three Savage Wolf surged in like a black wave, their eerie green eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty ferocity in the sunlight.

"Oh! It's a wolf!"

"Daddy, give me a little flirting, watch my brother and I show off our might!"

Hua Sijun rubbed her hands together excitedly, her little face full of anticipation and fighting spirit.

Hua Xiaoyao was equally eager to fight and snapped his fingers at his sister.

"Alright! Let's see who catches more prey!"

Before the words were even finished, the brother and sister charged into the wolf pack like arrows released from a bow.

Big Yu and Second Yu, fearing for their master's safety, followed closely behind.

Hua Sijun made the first move, her hands moving as lightly as butterfly wings, her fingertips swirling with Spiritual Qi.

Several vines, some real and some illusory, burst from the ground in an instant, spreading rapidly toward the wolf pack with lightning speed.

The vines, like agile Giant Python, precisely coiled around the Savage Wolf. Despite the wolves' desperate struggles and bites, they could not break free of the restraints.

At the same time, a phantom of Gods and Devils suddenly appeared behind Hua Xiaoyao. The phantom exuded an aura of majesty, and two enormous hands that blotted out the sky slammed out, causing the air to tremble.

With a series of loud bangs, the few Savage Wolf charging ahead were instantly swatted away, crashing to the ground, spitting blood, and losing their ability to resist.

However, the remaining Savage Wolf not only did not retreat, but were instead thoroughly enraged.

They let out even fiercer howls, turned around, and pounced on Hua Sijun and her brother with bared teeth and claws.

Hua Sijun nimbly weaved through the wolf pack, his vines constantly changing shape, sometimes acting as a shield to defend against the wolf claws, and sometimes as a blade to counterattack.

A Savage Wolf seized the opportunity and pounced from the side. Hua Sijun's eyes sharpened, and vines wrapped around the wolf's neck like lightning. With a forceful thrust, she flung it away.

Hua Xiaoyao was equally unyielding, his Gods and Devils phantoms constantly changing their moves, sometimes throwing punches, sometimes sweeping with their legs.

A Savage Wolf took advantage of his unpreparedness and attacked him from behind. He smirked and retaliated with a sharp palm strike, sending the wolf flying backward.

The brother and sister worked together seamlessly, one launching a powerful close-range attack while the other provided ranged support and control. They fought fiercely among the wolves, with wolves flying everywhere and blood splattering all around.

Nalan Yan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was terrified and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Old man, will the two little ones be in danger?"

Hua Qiang remained calm. "It's alright, Little Gray and Little White are watching over us."

The Rat King and the White Dragon Horse immediately straightened their chests and raised their heads, exuding a powerful aura, as if assuring their master that everything would be foolproof.

Nalan Yan sensed the strength of the wolf pack and found that they were all level two or three demonic beasts, while the Rat King and the White Dragon Horse were both level four. Only then did she feel a little relieved.

But his gaze remained fixed on the two little ones fighting fiercely on the battlefield.

Before Jade Gate Peak, the crimson sunset dyed the entire world blood-red. The rugged peaks, like the fangs of a giant beast, pierced the sky, and the fierce Gale Force, carrying sand and gravel, swirled in the air, emitting bursts of howling.

Several figures stood in mid-air, hovered on swords, or sat cross-legged on huge flying magical Magic Tool, crowding the plaza in front of Jade Gate Peak.

The Human Race's prodigy, Ling Yun, stood with his hands behind his back, his moon-colored robe fluttering in the wind, and the Azure Cloud Sword hanging at his waist.

Behind him followed several equally dashing fellow disciples, all of whom were outstanding members of the younger generation of the Human Race.

The Devil Race's Xue Sha was surrounded by dark Demonic Energy, with eerie flames dancing in his scarlet pupils. Several Demonkin with bared fangs stood beside him, occasionally letting out arrogant, sinister laughs.

The Saintess Linghu, a member of the Demon Race, wears a veil over her face, her long tail unfurling behind her like an umbrella, her every move exuding Bewitchment.

Beside him, the Hu Xiao beast was in human form, its body bulging with muscles, and its exposed arms were engraved with ancient totems.

The Treant Race's Mu Sen is rooted to the ground, its body shaped like an ancient tree, with emerald green life energy swirling between its branches, and each breath it takes causes the surrounding vegetation to tremble slightly.

The Elf Race Feng Yu stood atop a tree, longbow in hand, his azure eyes gleaming with a self-reflecting rhythm, the arrows in the quiver behind him shimmering with a soft green light.

The Giant Race's Shan Yan stood like small hills in the corner, their skin as rough as rock, and each step they took caused the ground to tremble slightly.

The various prodigies either chatted in twos and threes or cautiously surveyed their surroundings, the air thick with an invisible pressure and a tense atmosphere.

The auras of different races collided, creating visible ripples in the air, like the calm before a storm, foreshadowing an impending fierce confrontation.