Mandala: Does This Young Master Want to Marry Me?

"Young master, we have drawn the picture."

The two demons, Mushroom Head and Mandala, each presented a picture.

Wang Baole and Han Ping each took one of the pictures, looked at it, and then exchanged the pictures.

The two pictures are indeed exactly the same, with the location marked in the middle being identical.

Within this estate, there is also a building and a forbidden marker.

Han Ping pointed to the forbidden mark and asked, "What is this place?"

Mushroom Head and Mandala Fairy exchanged a glance and shook their heads, saying in unison, "We don't know. That place is like a ball of fire; we demons and the wandering spirits in the manor dare not approach it."

"Take us there first."

Wang Baole answered without hesitation.

"Ah?"

Both the Mushroom Head demon and the Mandala demon wore expressions of fear.

Mandala said weakly, "Young master, could you please not go to that place? It will shorten our lifespan."

Wang Baole smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will absolutely not let you take any risks. Just lead us to the entrance."

Upon hearing this, the two demons finally showed expressions of relief.

"Please, gentlemen."

The two demons walked forward as they spoke, their minds now occupied with only one thought: to make these two perish in that forbidden place, thus ending their own crisis.

A moment later, Wang Baole and his group arrived at the dry well.

Mandala pointed to the dry well and said, "Young masters, this is the entrance to the forbidden land."

Upon hearing this, Wang Baole immediately used his divine sense to plunge into the well, where he sensed a scorching aura at the bottom.

This is not Abnormal Fire from heaven and earth, but the essence of Pure Yang.

He sensed it with his divine sense, then a slight smile appeared on his lips, "Master was right after all. Extreme Yin places must contain extremely yang things. Junior Brother Han, we can finally cultivate properly here this time. I remember your Longevity Art also requires the interaction of yin and yang. Now, as long as we find a place of pure yin, we can use these two powers to break through to a higher realm."

Han Paopao's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this. "Senior brother, let's not rush. Let's take a tour of the entire manor first and see if there's anything else good."

Wang Baole gave him a thumbs up. "Junior brother, you've learned it too."

The two demons standing nearby breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Let's go.

Wang Baole was in high spirits as he celebrated the good news, and he put his arm around Han Paopao as they walked toward the only building in the manor.

Achoo!

Thousands of miles away, on Miaomiao Mountain, Chu Feng sneezed and subconsciously rubbed his nose.

Seeing this, Bing Yan asked with concern, "My lord, are you alright?"

Chu Feng laughed and said, "I'm fine. It's probably those traitors talking about me behind my back."

Bing Yan: "..."

The three disciples. "..."

Chu Feng said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Do you have any questions about your cultivation lately? Feel free to ask me."

Upon hearing this, Fang Mu's face lit up with joy, and he asked, "Master, this Lesser Fate Technique requires sacrificing one's lifespan to comprehend the supernatural power. This disciple would like to ask you, do you have any supernatural powers that grant longevity?"

Chu Feng looked thoughtful for a while before speaking, "There really isn't one, but you can try to comprehend the Undying Divine Power. As long as you can reach the realm of Undying and Indestructible, you won't have to worry about your lifespan."

The two little girls standing nearby looked on with envy upon hearing this.

Bai Qian, that little girl, almost couldn't resist asking her master for cultivation techniques.

But the thought that once he started cultivating meant he wouldn't be able to play carefree like he does now came to mind.

Bing Yan didn't ask any more questions. She had already found her own True Essence of the Great Dao and didn't need to ask any more. She could simply continue on her own path.

Within the Desolate Ancient City.

Wang Baole and Han Paopao arrived at the outside of a dilapidated courtyard.

The two did not rush in or act rashly. Instead, they used their divine sense to search the entire courtyard and found that there was no danger inside before entering together.

There were only three rooms in the courtyard, and the two began searching through them.

Half an hour later, the two of them came out excitedly carrying a pile of jade slips.

Han Paopao: "Senior brother, I found a bunch of spirit chefs' memories."

Wang Baole laughed and said, "I've found quite a few methods for cultivating spiritual plants."

After hearing what the other had to say, both of them could hardly contain their smiles.

After exchanging what they had found, the two began searching for a place of pure Yin energy.

With two little demons Mushroom Head and Mandala, leading the way, they encountered no danger along the way.

After wandering around for a while, the two of them arrived at the Muluan Tree again.

Wang Baole said, "No wonder that old thing became Half-Saint level being. It turns out he single-handedly occupied the Pure Yin Land."

Mandala nodded. "That old man is so annoying, all he does is bully us little demons all the time."

Wang Baole smiled and said, "Miss Mantuo, do you want to stay in this place forever?"

This sudden question left Mandala bewildered. She had lived in this manor for tens of thousands of years and knew about the outside world from the memories of some dead souls.

At first, she longed for the outside world, but as time went by, she almost forgot the beautiful world she had absorbed into her memories.

Hearing these words now, a tiny spark of hope rekindled in her long-extinguished desire.

"Would you be willing to take me out, young master?"

Upon hearing this, Mushroom Head's eyes revealed deep envy. He thought to himself, "Why am I not a girl? Otherwise, I could also go out and see the world."

Wang Baole patted Han Paopao on the shoulder. "I can't take you out, but my junior brother can."

"Really?"

Mandala looked at Han Ping expectantly, her sparkling eyes making Han Paopao extremely uncomfortable.

Han Ping said, "Of course, but you must help me till the land and plant medicinal herbs."

"Ah?"

Mandala's pretty face flushed slightly. In the remnant soul's memory, the outside world was one where men farmed and women wove, and a man and a woman working together in the fields meant they were married.

Is this young master interested in marrying me?

"Is that not allowed?"

Han Paopao had little experience with relationships between men and women, and her overreaction upon seeing the Mandala made people think she was unwilling.

Wang Baole just wants to Paopao his junior brother Paopao right now, didn't you see how shy he was?

"Yes, of course! I am willing to stay by your side, young master, and work the land with you to make a good living." Mandala, having finally found such an opportunity, naturally wouldn't let it slip by.

"Okay, it's settled then."

As Han Paopao spoke, he placed his Sword Jade at his waist.

This small movement naturally did not escape Wang Baole's notice. He said, rather annoyed, "Miss Mantuo, why don't you cultivate with us in this pure Yin land?"

Wang Baole understood that to win someone's complete loyalty, you must offer them sufficient benefits.

"Thank you, gentlemen."

Mandala never expected to reap such benefits.

Mushroom Head is already shedding tears of sadness inside, can't you guys even pay attention to me?