“Junior Sister, what brings you here today with such elegant interest to spectate?”
The elder looked at the beautiful woman before him. This was none other than the famed Moonlight Sword Fairy in the cultivation world. Even he couldn’t quite match up to her.
Aside from the exceptionally gifted Lin family boy who had stunned everyone on the first day, this was only the second time his junior sister had made an appearance in recent days.
Lu Xiyue. A peak Eight Rank cultivator, one of the top powerhouses in the cultivation world.
Within the Heaven’s Pinnacle Sect, aside from the Sect Master, perhaps only the Ninth Rank Ancestor in the ancestral land could suppress her.
But Lu Xiyue didn’t respond to the elder. Her beautiful eyes were fixed intently on the young man in the light screen. She couldn’t believe it. Feng’er had been this cute in his teenage years?!
That’s right. She had been reborn.
In her previous life, she had doted especially on the traitorous disciple she had taken in just a few days ago, while all but neglecting Feng’er. It wasn’t until much later that she realized the rebellious disciple’s true, wolfish ambition.
Not only had he stolen the sect’s secret treasures, leading to its decline, but he even dared harbor evil desires for her.
She never could have imagined that this so-called disciple would drug her. In the end, it was Feng’er who fought desperately to escape with her and Yuyan.
With her cultivation sealed, Feng’er had traveled the continent with her in search of a way to break the seal. She had tried to persuade him not to go through so much trouble, but he had stubbornly insisted:
– A Master is like a parent.
Later on, for reasons she couldn’t quite explain, she began to develop feelings she shouldn’t have. After much hesitation, she finally came to terms with her own heart.
But in the end, Feng’er perished right before her eyes….all because of that traitorous disciple!
To protect her, Feng’er had self-destructed his own body.
After that, her consciousness had grown hazy. When she awoke again, she found she had regressed.
In order to prevent the tragedy of her past life from repeating itself, she wanted to immediately kill that traitorous disciple.
But to her surprise, the Heavenly Dao seemed to be protecting him in some vague, mysterious way!
Lu Xiyue was filled with unwillingness.
If that’s the case, then from now on, I’ll strip him of every opportunity to cultivate. I won’t let him grow stronger.
Tch. Why am I even wasting time thinking about that traitor right now?
Watching Feng’er is way more important~
Hehe, this is the first time I’ve seen a younger Feng’er~
A soft, doting look surfaced in Lu Xiyue’s beautiful eyes.
……
To be honest, Chu Feng was really regretting everything right now. Because the moment he stepped through the gates, the jade pendant that the bamboo-hat guy had given him suddenly began to glow.
Then, as if under some sort of spell, his body started walking up the mountain on its own!
Stop! Please stop!!
Chu Feng screamed internally, but his body wouldn’t listen.
That damn bamboo-hat guy! He totally set me up!
And so, a bizarre sight unfolded.
While everyone else was still struggling to climb the mountain, Chu Feng was marching straight up like he was on level ground. His steps were light, and his pace was steady. He walked so effortlessly that the crowd around him was completely stunned.
Who is this kid?!
How is he this incredibly strong?!
This display didn’t just shock the disciples taking part in the trial.
Even the elders above the clouds were left speechless.
“This…”
The three elders glanced at one another, each of their eyes brimming with shock and surprise.
After all, those steps were designed to suppress a cultivator’s power.
And yet, they could tell…. this wasn’t normal at all.
More importantly… this boy was carrying the energy of their junior sister!
Lu Xiyue nodded her head in satisfaction.
That jade pendant on Feng’er’s waist? She had personally crafted it.
Without it, Feng’er’s current talent level wouldn’t have met the minimum requirement for becoming a disciple.
If she had to spend another day without seeing him, she feared she wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore.
And so, very quickly, Chu Feng reached the summit at lightning speed.
He hadn’t even had time to catch his breath before he was already standing at the top.
Wait, what is this place?
Where the hell have I ended up?
“Not bad, kid. First place today goes to you.”
A deep, aged voice rang out, and Chu Feng saw the elder from earlier walking over. It was the one whose speech had nearly put him to sleep.
“Greetings, great elder!”
Chu Feng froze for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and gave the deepest, most respectful bow he could muster while channeling the full spirit of a model citizen who knew how to grovel when it counted.
This was a big shot.
If he could latch on to this man’s leg, wouldn’t he be set for life?!
Just then, a faint, alluring fragrance drifted into Chu Feng’s nose.
He looked up and was greeted by the sight of a stunningly seductive beauty.
She wore a sheer, flowing veil-like robe.
The white fabric could barely contain her curvaceous figure. Especially that full, heavy chest that clearly wasn’t something one hand could grasp.
A golden sash wrapped tightly around her slender waist, drawing the eye down to her perky peach-shaped rear, and those long luscious legs.
As the breeze blew past, glimpses of skin flashed in and out of view. It was smooth and white.
Her eyes shimmered with warmth and tenderness.
Her vibrant red lips parted slightly, revealing a hint of white teeth.
Paired with her breathtaking beauty, she was… flawless.
A ripe, mature beauty, radiating charm and seduction from every inch of her body.
Seeing Feng’er’s dumbfounded expression, Lu Xiyue was quite pleased.
Looks like I’ve still got it.
So irresistible, even little Feng’er is stunned speechless~
“Do you want to become my disciple?”
Her voice was sweet and melodious, like a song.
Huh?
Chu Feng didn’t react right away.
Seeing that Feng’er was still in a daze, Lu Xiyue simply went ahead and took out the personal disciple token she had prepared in advance and hung it on his waist herself.
……
My name was Chu Feng, and somehow… I just became the disciple of a ridiculously gorgeous woman.
Not some old man with a long white beard—
But a mature beauty, oozing charm from head to toe.
Now I finally understand those disciples who betray and attack their masters out of lust.
I’m seriously losing control here!
Right now, Chu Feng was standing on his master’s flying sword.
It was small. Only big enough for two people.
Chu Feng carelessly glanced down, and immediately his legs went weak.
He nearly slipped off the edge with his arms flailing—
In a panic, he threw his arms around his master’s slender waist.
First impression?
So soft. Incredible to the touch.
Chu Feng’s mind instantly went haywire.
With the rich fragrance surrounding him, he felt like he was about to melt.
“Mmm~”
Feeling the little hands on her waist, Lu Xiyue let out a soft hum with her body shivering slightly.
The next moment, Chu Feng quickly let go.
“S-Sorry, Master! I… I didn’t mean to!”
Crap. They’d just met, and he was already acting so disrespectfully!
“The sword’s too small, and… it’s my first time riding one. I’m afraid of heights…”
As they spoke, Chu Feng didn’t dare look down at all. He was terrified that his legs would go weak and he’d fall. Then he’d have to start over again. Not that he even knew if there was a save/load function.
The tiny size of the flying sword was deliberate on Lu Xiyue’s part. With her level of cultivation, shaping a platform ten meters wide, let alone a hundred, was a simple task. But then, there’d be no chance to get close and cozy with her dear Feng’er like this.
“It’s fine,” Lu Xiyue pretended not to care in the slightest. She took Chu Feng’s hand and placed it around her waist. “It’s your first time riding a flying sword, Feng’er. It’s only natural to be nervous. Just hold on to your master.”
Seeing how thoughtful his master was, Chu Feng inwardly cursed himself for his earlier vulgar thoughts. His master was treating him so well! And here he was, harboring such rebellious desires…. was he trying to become some unfilial, traitorous disciple?
“Yes, Master!”
Chu Feng took a deep breath and suppressed his impulses. His master had been so good to him. He had to repay her kindness one day!
Up ahead, Lu Xiyue quietly savored the feeling of the little hands at her waist. Yes, just like this. Slowly let Feng’er grow used to it. Otherwise, with how rigid and uptight he was in her previous life, getting him to open up on his own would’ve been impossible.
Right now, though, her Feng’er was still pure and innocent and easy to fool… and even easier to awaken.
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