Iceberg Immortal Venerable, Stop Clinging to Me

Jiang Qingci was a righteous cultivator and the brightest rising star among the righteous sects. But in the midst of a fierce battle, her meridians were shattered and her vital energy depleted.

When she opened her eyes again, she had traveled back seven hundred years. She hadn't been born yet, and her two mothers hadn't even met.

After a long and arduous search, she reached the mountain gate and saw one of her future mothers leaning lazily against a tree, a grass stem between her lips, utterly carefree.

Jiang Qingci tried to find her other mother's whereabouts. Her mother casually pointed toward the grand wedding procession nearby and said offhandedly:

"There, isn't that her?"

Jiang Qingci: "...?"

Jiang Qingci: "...!"

An "accident" ruined her mother's wedding, and Jiang Qingci, the culprit, became a thorn in the side of the opposing sect. To find protection, she was forced to become the disciple of Immortal Venerable Yun Jianwei.

Immortal Venerable Yun Jianwei was graceful and transcendent, her brows forever dusted with frost that had not melted in ten thousand years. She was cold and distant toward everyone.

Jiang Qingci only wanted to bring her two mothers together. She treated her master as a living bodhisattva who protected the mountain and kept her distance. But at some point, the icy mountain began to approach her of its own accord.

She would silently appear when Jiang Qingci couldn't sleep late at night, her fingertips brushing her hair. When Jiang Qingci fretted over how things were going between her mothers, she would quietly clear away every obstacle.

When Jiang Qingci finally witnessed her two mothers join hands as one, a force began pulling at her soul. It was time for her to leave.

She went to bid Yun Jianwei farewell, but before she could finish speaking, time and space around them suddenly froze.

The usually indifferent Immortal Venerable's eyes turned blood-red. She pulled Jiang Qingci fiercely into her arms, holding her so tightly it was as if she meant to imprison her there.

"Leave?" Yun Jianwei kissed her softly, her voice choked with suffocating obsession.

"I defied fate for you. I let my Daoist heart become tainted for you... Do you think I did it out of kindness?"

Her eyes reddened, wild with a madness that could destroy the world. "You became my disciple. Without my permission, even the cycle of cause and effect will never take you away from me."

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