I'm Yang Xuan, Sect Master of the Qingyun Sect. My golden finger System lets me livestream, and I can share cultivation with disciples and cultivators I bind to it.
So I took in a handyman disciple. He trained like crazy while I leveled up lying down.
I took in a genius. She cultivated day and night, and I awakened a Sacred Body along the way.
I took in a dragon. He breathed fire every day, and I picked up a dragon's breath technique without lifting a finger.
The viewers in the chat asked me, "Sect Master, why don't you cultivate yourself?"
I sighed. "I want to, too, but my disciples are all so competitive that I can't get a word in edgewise."
Also known as: "After My Junior Sister Turned Dark, the Entire Cultivation World Begged Me Not to Die"
I have a junior sister, a little girl who usually wears a purple hair ribbon.
But sometimes she turns into someone else: gray robes, black hair, and a terrifyingly cold gaze.
The first time she transformed, she destroyed the demonic shadow possessing the Iron Sword Sect's founding patriarch.
The second time, she tore apart a Nascent Soul demon puppet with her bare hands.
The third time, she nearly dragged the entire Wangu Sect into the abyss of dreams.
The whole cultivation world is saying that the Qingyun Sect has a madwoman who will protect the life of only one person.
And every time she comes to her senses, she asks me the same thing:
"Brother Yang, did I protect you well in this life?"
I don't know how to answer.
Because she failed to protect me in the previous cycles, and that's why she went mad.
This time, she says she won't lose again, no matter what.
