Back in the day, Ming Shidao, the Sword Lord of Jiexuan, astonished the world with a single stroke of his sword. It was said that countless people had watched him wield it and suddenly achieved enlightenment, breaking through their bottlenecks on the spot.
"But I'm old!" Ming Shidao insisted to Sect Leader Bian Youqian. "I'm already 231 years old."
According to the provisional laws of the cultivation world, as a Great Ascension cultivator, he still had 769 years to go before retirement.
If he had known that reaching the Great Ascension stage meant being too alive to want to live, yet unable to die, he would absolutely have stabbed himself to death with his sword back when he was still at the Golden Core stage.
Bian Youqian offered this esteemed ancestor a suggestion: "How about... you take on a disciple?"
Taking on a disciple was great! Taking on a disciple was wonderful! Once he had a disciple to look after, he wouldn't be bored or wish he were dead anymore. Every day would be spent either scolding his disciple or cleaning up after him. Life would be so much more exciting.
So Sword Venerable Ming took on fifteen disciples in one go and raised them all into promising young talents. Seeing so many gifted youths join the Daoyan Sect, Bian Youqian was over the moon.
But too much of a good thing can turn sour. When it came to the sixteenth disciple, something went wrong...
P.S. The male lead is Zong Zheng Yue. Though he doesn't appear in this blurb, he and Little Sword Venerable Ming are quite the loving couple.
No shipping with stand-ins, no replacing the characters, and no self-insert fantasies. Related comments will be deleted.
Both leads are faithful and exclusive, so rest assured. In my stories, not even a dog is allowed to mess around.
Theme: Study hard and make progress every day.
Looking forward to comments from readers, little angels