After Becoming a Wicked Master, My Rebellious Disciples Regret Everything

[Beloved by all + transmigration into a book + unorthodox master + comedy + the male lead’s main and alternate accounts are both his true self] Lu Zheng accidentally transmigrates into the body of a teacher who’s nothing but a pawn, while picking male escorts. On her very first day in the book, she gets her entire sect wiped out. Nine out of ten masters meet a tragic end, and the tenth has it worst of all. She helps her disciples ascend, only for them to destroy her cultivation and bones in return. They believe she was the reason their little junior sister couldn’t ascend and fell into demonic cultivation. She transmigrates on the very day they demand her Golden Core for their little junior sister. She goes on a rampage. What? Her eldest disciple is trying to guilt-trip her into giving up her Golden Core for his junior sister. She replies breezily, “Can’t your master just use a welding torch to stick it on her?” Then there’s her second disciple, who wants her to give all her resources to the little junior sister. “Resources? Come on, I’ll show you what I’ve got. Once you’ve seen it, close your eyes and get lost!” Her third disciple sees the little junior sister being punished and immediately demands an explanation. “Well, aren’t you devoted? You treat her like your precious little junior sister, while she treats you like a pile of dog crap.” Her youngest disciple takes advantage of being the youngest and the last one accepted into the sect, as well as the affection she once showed him. He threatens that if she dares go against the little junior sister, he’ll disown her as his master. “Tomorrow, your master will announce to the entire cultivation world that she’s taking on new personal disciples. As for you, whoever wants you can drag you away.” She kicks every ungrateful disciple to the curb. But why are the two disciples she takes in afterward even more unmanageable than the last lot? The disciple she’s always had high hopes for is the young lord of the Demon Clan. “Master, I want to commit the ultimate act of disrespect.” Please spare me. “Master, would you like to sit on me? I mean, sit on my back so I can carry you.” Her dimmest disciple suddenly turns out to be the ancestor of the Dragon Clan. What a shameless man. The heads of other sects still seem as charming as ever…