Bullied for Ten Thousand Years: My Master Forged Me into a Peerless Divine Weapon

Ten thousand years ago: At Heartless Peak, inside the Heartless Palace.

"Ow! That hurts! Master, are you trying to beat your disciple to death?"

Ten thousand years later: In the Heartless Palace, Bian Xiaochuan idly dusted off his clothes.

"Master, did you skip a meal today? Would you like me to make you a bowl of beauty and wellness soup?"

"..."

A few days later, Bian Xiaochuan knelt before the Heartless Immortal Venerable. "What? Master, you're kicking me down the mountain?"

"I've been by your side for ten thousand years. How can I leave you alone in this cold, heartless palace?"

The Heartless Immortal Venerable looked at Bian Xiaochuan coldly.

"In ten thousand years, I forged your body into a divine weapon. Yet you managed to temper your Dao Heart into the Dao Heart of an eighteen-year-old."

"Come back only when your Dao Heart is perfected!"

The next day, Bian Xiaochuan hummed as he walked down the mountain. "Bian Xiaochuan went down the mountain, off to wreak havoc in the mortal world..."

The Heartless Immortal Venerable spotted the forgotten money pouch on the table. Oh well...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.