Do All the Female Disciples Want to Push Me Down?

(Shura field + yandere + multiple heroines + forced love) Lin Mo stroked the Heavenly Tribulation robe with his fingertips, thinking about ascending in three days. He didn't notice the seven gazes behind him - those gazes contained chains, drugs, and forbidden formations, but because of his cultivation in the Mahayana stage, he could only hold back his madness. The seven stunning disciples never dared to make mistakes. He could break mountains and rocks with the wave of his sleeves, so they only dared to hand him mixed water when he was refining elixirs. When he was practicing his sword, he used formations to quietly encircle the rest of the crowd, crushing the thought of "locking him up" between their teeth. "Master, how cold it is to become an immortal." They lowered their eyes as docile as cats, but there were sharp claws hidden in their eyes, "Stay here, we will 'love' you well." He looked at the immortal world to deduce the magic, and regarded the heavenly tribulation three days later as an ordinary test, but he didn't know that the thunder would tear his immortal bones into pieces. When he was paralyzed in the ruins, coughing up blood and unable to feel a trace of mana, a thin, long-suppressed yandere laugh came from behind - "Master, I can't run away now." "Your magic power is gone..." "I can finally lock you up." They could no longer hide the madness in their eyes, they just wanted to drag him into their respective territories, so that his breathing and his eyes belonged only to them from now on. The once aloof master has now become an object that none of them want to let go of. The fight for exclusivity has just begun.