I Was Supposed to Cultivate, So How Did I Become a Furnace?

Title: Everyone in This Fantasy World Is a Lustful Woman A Pure Yang constitution? No, it’s a survival guide to hell. My name is Lin Yang, the hottest guy in the Qingyang Sect. I went to have my spiritual roots tested, and somehow blew up the sect’s treasured Spirit-Testing Stele. The sect master and elders looked at me like hungry wolves eyeing roast meat. Only later did I learn that I had a Pure Yang constitution, a rare tonic for female cultivators. My icy beauty of a master checks on me every night… My mature senior sister gives me hands-on guidance… My junior sister throws herself into my arms in every way imaginable… I act shy on the outside, but scream on the inside: How is this cultivation? It’s clearly Tang Sanzang walking into a deluxe version of the Spider Cave! Until one full-moon night, my junior sister sneaks into my room with a jade bottle in hand. “Be good, Senior Brother. Just one sip…” I pull out the protective talisman my senior sister gave me. “Back! Back! Back!”