I Conceived a Child After Cultivating the Heartless Way

Lin Jianxue had cultivated the Ruthless Dao for a thousand years. He was aloof and stern, but he had a wonderful disciple with tender eyes who was obedient and well-behaved. One day, his good disciple suddenly stopped obeying him. Lin Jianxue's eyelid twitched. He decisively locked the wayward disciple away, then hurriedly ascended to the Immortal Realm. To his surprise, someone at the highest seat in the Immortal Realm smiled at him from afar. The Emperor: "You left without a word, Master. It took your disciple ages to find you." Lin Jianxue replied with difficulty, "...Once one's Dao is perfected, ascending is beyond one's control." The Emperor: "Perfected? I don't believe that. Why don't you let me examine you, Master?" Lin Jianxue: ??? A few days later, Lin Jianxue discovered that his Ruthless Dao really wasn't perfected. And the reason it wasn't perfected was that he was pregnant. ---Next book: I'm Cultivating the Ruthless Dao, Just Kidding--- Shi Que cultivated the Ruthless Dao just to have an excuse to spend his days lazing around. The Ruthless Dao was a brick: he used it wherever it was needed. The sect leader told him to take on a disciple. Shi Que: No. I cultivate the Ruthless Dao. I mustn't let the bonds between master and disciple hold me back. His senior brother told him to compete in the Immortal Alliance tournament. Shi Que: No. I cultivate the Ruthless Dao. I mustn't be tempted by fame and fortune. Everyone said Shi Que had an otherworldly air, like an immortal banished from the heavens. No one knew that his drawers were full of dried fruit and pastries, his study was stocked with toy pinwheels, and he disguised himself to sneak down the mountain and have fun every few days, with a new playmate at his side each time. Then, during a lecture on the Immortal Dao, the founder of the Ruthless Dao, who had ascended a thousand years ago, suddenly descended to the mortal realm to discuss the Dao with him. Shi Que panicked. He had long forgotten everything about the Dao. Even more alarming, the founder, now a demigod, had snow-white hair and the graceful bearing of a frosty moon, and his face was exactly the same as that of the little playmate Shi Que had once seduced and abandoned. Everyone envied Shi Que for receiving the founder's personal instruction, a blessing most people couldn't earn in a hundred years. In a secluded corner, Shi Que's eyes glistened with tears as he trembled and recited the cultivation manual. The founder lifted his chin, his fingertip brushing his reddened lips. "You got it wrong again. Another punishment. You used to be so quick with your words. How come a few days playing with someone else left you unable to recite even the whole manual?" From the gong's perspective: A thousand years ago, Xie Mingci ascended through the Ruthless Dao and became the greatest person in the world, with power almost enough to stand against the Heavenly Dao. A thousand years later, weary of battling the Heavenly Dao, he took on a mortal form and met a weak, lazy fish who flirted with everyone and simply wouldn't leave him alone. The lazy fish took him out to have fun and taught him to lie flat. When thunder rumbled at night, the fish worried he might be scared and asked him to share a bed. Xie Mingci's gaze fell on the fish's pale, delicate neck, and he turned and walked away. Later, the lazy fish suddenly ran off and destroyed every record of his identity. Xie Mingci sat alone in the empty room all night, his Dao heart unsteady, a faint tinge of blood in his dark eyes. Theme: To portray the sincere bond between two people as they progress together, and celebrate the beauty of life