After I Transmigrated Into a Book, Masters from Both the Dark and Light Sides Protected Me

[Girls' Love] [Sweet as Can Be] [Love Triangle Showdown]

An Xingyao transmigrated into a book, becoming a cannon-fodder character who wouldn't survive three chapters.

A mysterious voice gave her a new home, but in exchange, she had to save the world. She decided to find someone powerful to back her up.

So she became a disciple of Zhenjun Qingxuan, Weisheng Xuan.

Weisheng Xuan was a 300-year-old cultivator at the ninth level of the Mahayana realm, the youngest peerless powerhouse in the cultivation world. Dressed in white as bright as snow, she was aloof and otherworldly.

An Xingyao thought she'd found the most reliable backer imaginable.

But little by little, she began to realize something was off about Weisheng Xuan.

Sometimes she was distant and cold, barely sparing An Xingyao a glance.

Other times, it was as if she'd become a different person. She'd smile, offer her spirit fruits and magical artifacts, and keep finding excuses to stand by An Xingyao's side without moving an inch.

Until one night, An Xingyao caught her master talking to herself in the moonlight:

“You scared her.”

“I did no such thing. You're the one who's too boring.”

An Xingyao froze in place.

So how many Weisheng Xuans were there?

One wore white, aloof but dull.

The other wore black, bold and carefree.

They looked exactly alike, but each was more difficult to deal with than the other.

By day, White-Clad Xuan taught her cultivation in a cool, even tone. “Focus.”

At night, Black-Clad Xuan leaned against the doorframe and smiled at her. “I'll teach you. She takes too long.”

An Xingyao stood between them, with spirit tea offered on her left and spirit fruit on her right.

She accepted the tea, and Black-Clad Xuan pouted. She hurriedly took the fruit, and White-Clad Xuan's gaze turned a little colder.

An Xingyao: “...”

All she wanted was someone powerful to back her up.

Instead, her backers started fighting each other.

Why do they both like teaching her so much?