The Lingxian Sect has only six disciples, yet it is the number one sect in the cultivation world.
Su Rongqing went to great lengths to get into the Lingxian Sect. His goal was to become the direct disciple of the legendary strongest immortal in the cultivation world.
But now that he'd just joined, how could he stand out among all the disciples?
Then one day, Su Rongqing went down the mountain.
At the inn, a storyteller spoke at length about a sword sect prodigy who was seduced by the Hehuan Sect and reduced to an ordinary cultivator.
The onlookers sighed in dismay.
A brilliant idea suddenly struck Su Rongqing. Could he send his fiercely competitive senior and junior brothers to the Hehuan Sect?
At last, the legendary strongest immortal in the cultivation world came out of seclusion. There was only one person on the entire snowy mountain.
Hm?
Shen Mozhou looked at the handsome young man before him with pity. "Have you been taking care of this entire snowy mountain by yourself?"
The Lingxian Sect occupied an entire snowy mountain. Cultivation wasn't just about self-improvement: the sect's animals, spiritual plants, and everything else on the mountain needed looking after. This slight young man had managed to keep everything going on his own until now.
Su Rongqing was so stunned by the man before him that he couldn't speak. This beautiful, white-haired man was actually his master?!
Well, this was great.
Good news: He'd become the master's disciple!
Bad news: The Hehuan Sect was full of muscular hunks, and the senior and junior brothers he'd packed off there couldn't come back!
Su Rongqing gritted his teeth and decided to take on the Hehuan Sect alone and sneak his brothers back!
To avoid being discovered, he put on a tight black outfit for sneaking around, secretly bought ten jin of knockout powder, and prepared to take down the Hehuan Sect!
But as soon as he snuck into the Hehuan Sect, he poked holes in the windows one by one. Through one, he saw his junior brother apparently pinning down a muscular man. Looking into another room, he saw that his senior brother seemed to be the one pinned down...
Voices rose and fell all around him.
Just as Su Rongqing was at a loss, a poisoned needle shot out from inside a room and struck the ten jin of knockout powder on his back.
"Stop! That's our little junior brother!"
His senior and junior brothers flew out of the room in disheveled clothes and shielded Su Rongqing.
But the ten jin of "knockout powder" on his back wasn't knockout powder at all. It was low-grade aphrodisiac.
In an instant, ten jin of low-grade aphrodisiac scattered through the air.
Hehuan Sect disciples: ??? Who brings out such low-grade aphrodisiac?
The senior and junior brothers, used to the smell: "..."
Only Su Rongqing was blushing red.
Before anyone could do anything else, a white figure flashed past.
Su Rongqing vanished.
The senior and junior brothers: "This is bad! Hurry back to the sect. Master has come out of seclusion! The little junior brother is in trouble!"
The beautiful white-haired master flicked his sleeve. "Get lost!"
Theme: Happiness is something you have to seize for yourself.
