My Beautiful Master Begs Me to Descend the Mountain

It’s been five years, and the disciple I abducted to the mountain has somehow become my “ancestor”! Five years ago, after topping the national college entrance exam, I was abducted to Kunlun Mountain by an unreasonable, breathtakingly beautiful master. She said I had a pure Yang constitution and was a once-in-ten-thousand-years genius. Five years later, her cultivation had reached the heavens, yet every day she served me tea, massaged my shoulders, and rubbed my legs, begging me to descend the mountain. As if! Where else could I boss my master around like a “servant” and have this much fun? Then one night, my master blushed, bit her lip, and whispered in my ear, “If you’ll just go down the mountain, I’ll do anything you want…”