My Master Is So Difficult (Transmigrate into a Book)

Lin Qingran opened his eyes and discovered that he had become the cannon-fodder master from a cultivation novel he'd read, a danmei story.

Time of death: one hour from now.

Cause of death: He tried to harm his universally adored disciple out of jealousy, but his plan backfired and he was killed instead.

Looking at the disciple lying beside him with his eyes closed, Lin Qingran thought about how he was about to be killed by him. I think I can still turn this around.

Who could have guessed that one day, his universally adored disciple would suddenly lose control, reveal his true form, and coil Lin Qingran toward him with a thick dragon's tail? "Master, do you know what you did wrong?"

Lin Qingran trembled. "Could it be... that I tried to steal your gongs? Disciple, hear me out. This is definitely a misunderstanding. Those gongs are all yours. I only kept in touch with them to help you keep your future harem in line!"

Mo Linyuan's lips curled into a faint smile. "Your mistake, Master, is that you still don't understand. You're mine alone!"

Lin Qingran: "??? No, disciple, let me explain..."

A slow-witted, laid-back master shou x a beautiful, violent demon emperor disciple gong

One-on-one, happy ending

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Mo Qingchen transmigrates into a danmei novel in the Haitang style, becoming the master who gets toyed with, humiliated, imprisoned, and can even transform into a cat.

Looking at the three well-behaved, adorable little dumplings in front of him, so soft and cute he could squish them, he thinks about what they'll do when they grow up...

Mo Qingchen decides to start raising them properly from today onward, turning them from an evil War God, a Dark Night Demon Lord, and a Lord of the Unorthodox Path into good cultivators who uphold the core socialist values. He even reveals his true form, a white cat, to move and comfort their twisted hearts.

Later, his disciples rub him bald...

The master and his wicked disciples: this banner will never fall.

One-on-one, happy ending

Core message: Raise the next generation properly, or society will teach you a lesson.