I Became a Proud Dragon, but as a Little One

[Please add this to your collection, everyone! The next book is coming soon.]

After Ye Lian'an died, he transmigrated into a cultivation novel he'd read before, becoming the story's great dragon hero... in toddler form?

Ye Lian'an: ...?

Other people transmigrate with the whole plot in their hands. How did his turn into playing house with little kids?

Everyone knows that the cultivation world is full of geniuses.

Ye Lian'an was certain he was a once-in-a-century genius. But why had nobody told him that the previous once-in-a-century genius was still alive?

He looked down at his short little legs and immediately clung to the icy Immortal Venerable before him.

Ye Lian'an, eyes brimming with tears: Master, I'm your long-lost disciple!

*

In the end, Ye Lian'an relied on his remarkable skills at acting cute, playing up his charms, and shamelessly clinging to people to successfully become a disciple of the Immortal Venerable Qingyuan.

His master treated him well, but was extremely demanding when it came to cultivation.

So Ye Lian'an often had to team up with his fellow disciples to go on outdoor training missions.

He got along especially well with a fellow senior disciple named Wen Yanxue, and they went on almost every trip down the mountain together.

The two grew so close that the other disciples on their training trips often teased them about it.

Then, while they were exploring a secret realm together, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect accidentally drugged Ye Lian'an with an aphrodisiac.

Bad news: It was the strongest kind, the sort that would make him explode if he didn't have sex.

Even worse news: Once the Hehuan Sect disciple died, he and Wen Yanxue were the only two people left in the secret realm.

Before the drug fully took effect, Ye Lian'an found a frigid pool.

He was about to use its cold water to suppress the drug's effects when, just as he was about to enter, he happened to glimpse the reflection of the person beside him.

The moment he recognized Wen Yanxue's face in the water, Ye Lian'an was so startled that he tumbled straight into the pool.

Can someone tell him why his senior brother had the same face as his master?!

Wen Yanxue removed the disguise on his face, then leaned down and pulled the soaking-wet Ye Lian'an out of the pool.

A faint smile curved his lips. "So, you've found me out."

*

Wen Yanxue was the greatest swordsman in the cultivation world, and had reached the Mahayana stage before the age of a thousand. He only had to attend one sect's disciple recruitment ceremony for a little kid to latch onto him.

Believing that if he'd taken a disciple, he had to raise him properly, Wen Yanxue gave all his time and love to his one and only young disciple.

But as Ye Lian'an slowly grew up, Wen Yanxue's own feelings gradually changed as well.

When he realized he'd developed feelings for Ye Lian'an that a master shouldn't have for his disciple, Wen Yanxue accepted them without a moment's hesitation or uncertainty.

If he'd raised him, then Ye Lian'an belonged to him too.

Child-rearing + cultivation

A lively, affectionate disciple who loves to act cute x an older, fatherly master with an intensely possessive streak

Theme: Respect your teacher and honor the way