Yet the Venerable Master Has Already Seen Through Everything

The disciple has fallen in love with his master. The disciple, troubled over how to pursue his master, finds a book titled How to Win Over Your Own Master. Overjoyed, he immediately sets out to try every method in it. Unfortunately, his master is hopelessly unreliable, and the disciple is left fretting and howling. Then he awakens his demonic bloodline and happily thinks he is sure to succeed this time. But... Years later, the Demon Lord flips the table in a rage: Why is it so hard to top my master?! The "master" covers his body with vast golden wings and beckons him over: Come here, my good disciple. #The disciple still can't beat his master, even after turning demonic# #Also known as: The Demon Rises One Foot, the Dao Rises Ten# Golden Crow master top * half-immortal, half-demon disciple bottom. Utterly ridiculous and wildly unscientific, with no angst at all, lighthearted all the way~ 1v1~ There may be a bit of one-sided slow burn, and the point of view shifts, but remember, the one with golden feathers is the protagonist~ PS: At last, I've unleashed my demonic claws on an original story. During the Golden Crow's tenth brother's tribulation in another dimension in Sword's Point, he gets up to all sorts of antics with the disciple who pulled out his tail feathers, then lures him into bed with his own good looks... Suggestions are welcome, but please don't just insult it. Updates have been a little irregular lately, but I'll basically keep to one a week~~ Mwah! Completed works: Sword Pointing to the Heart and Hiding the Edge with a Zither. You can find them by clicking the author's name. My track record is reliable~~ New story now updating: The Court Is High, but the Rivers and Lakes Are Far. Please bookmark and comment~ Theme: Being invincible under heaven means being mischievous