Master, You've Raised the Little One Wrong Again

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Coming next: "After My Disciple Killed Me Ninety-Nine Times [Book Transmigration]"

Blurb:

Before Lianzhi awoke, he was the renowned Venerable Azure Lotus of the cultivation world.

Everyone knew he'd swindled countless precious treasures from cultivation sects for the sake of his useless disciple, who couldn't cultivate.

Seeing the sect leaders' pained faces as they forced themselves to smile and say, "Come again," made him think...

Lianzhi: Why am I starting to enjoy this? Come on, disciple, let's hit the next sect.

Shen Ting: M-Master, I can't eat any more...

The sects gritted their teeth. "Those two must have an improper relationship. It's immoral!"

Before long, rumors about them spread in the most vivid and scandalous fashion.

Later,

Shen Ting's identity as a ghost was exposed. He betrayed his master in a single day, fell into the ghost realm, and became its new ruler. Lianzhi vanished without a trace.

The sects, long oppressed by him, all declared, "Well done!"

Until...

Nine heavenly thunderbolts descended, celebrating the awakening of the Spirit Lord who had slept for countless years in the Ninth Heaven.

#When the menace becomes a divine lord.

The sects: Thanks for asking. We're doomed. Why bother cultivating? We might as well wash our necks and wait to be slaughtered.

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Lianzhi: Little Si, do you want this golden fruit or that one...

Shen Ting: Master.

Lianzhi, busy choosing fruit: Hmm?

Shen Ting: I want you.

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Lianzhi believed that although he'd been reckless in his youth, he'd never committed any grave wrong.

Until a young man, covered in wounds, appeared before him.

Only then did he realize that among the past events he'd forgotten and never cared about,

there was someone who had crossed mountains and braved thorns, arriving before him covered in wounds, all because of a casual remark he'd made in jest.

Betray your master!

Lianzhi: Hands! Hands! You little beast, where do you think you're touching?

Shen Ting: Master, I want you.

A cold, taciturn, devoted, jealous Ghost Emperor top, whose every thought is consumed by his master, paired with a beautiful master bottom who was reckless in his youth and composed in old age, loves throwing his weight around, is fiercely protective, and has a vivid imagination.

Reader's guide:

1. One-on-one, both characters' first and only love. The romance is clear and direct.

2. A high-magic xianxia world, with an amnesia plot.

3. Tooth-achingly sweet, with just a touch of angst.

4. Please don't compare this story or its author to other works or authors in the comments, especially with remarks like "it's similar to xxx's story." If you want to argue, my sons are one of a kind. My writing skills are limited, but I'm gradually improving. I hope writing this story makes me happy, and that reading it makes you happy too.

A few more words:

The characters' values don't represent the author's. I'm terrible at writing blurbs, so just take this one with a grain of salt.

Coming next and upcoming stories

"After My Disciple Killed Me Ninety-Nine Times"

Modern cultivator Ruan Qingxiao is transported into a novel with a so-called "Good Teacher System," hoping to change the ending in which the villain destroys the world after the author abandoned the story.

Instead, he becomes the villain's master, whose identity is unknown, and whose grave is dug up, body whipped, and remains scattered.

After being bitten to death, hacked to death, and killed in all sorts of other ways...

System: [Congratulations, Host! You've achieved the milestone of dying ninety-nine times: A doting mother ruins her son.]

Ruan Qingxiao, driven completely mad: I'll beat this little brat to death, or my name isn't Ruan!

With the determination to succeed or die trying, and the combined fury of his previous ninety-nine deaths, Ruan Qingxiao opened his eyes...

??? What the hell? I was promised a body that could fight! Who's this wrinkled old man?!

System: [The Shape-Shifting Illusion Water perfectly meets the Host's requirements: ruthless and strong. Over.]

And so, wearing the most ethereal-looking body in the cultivation world, Ruan Qingxiao once again began his trembling-with-deep-grudges daily routine of raising a disciple.

Little did he know that the bastard he'd cursed thousands of times had been reborn.

After being reborn, Xiao Chuhe was ruthless at heart, but acted obedient and well-behaved, polite and sensible. He never fought back when hit or talked back when scolded, putting "respect your master" into practice to the fullest.

Just as Ruan Qingxiao was happily certain that he could succeed this time...

The villain, who had accidentally (deliberately) discovered his secret, completely lost control.

One full-moon night, Ruan Qingxiao was pinned to the platform. His eyes widened as the man slowly untied the sash around his waist. The eyes that had once seemed so innocent were filled with madness, and his sinister tone brimmed with threats.

"Master, your unfilial disciple refuses to cultivate dual cultivation with you, so I'll cultivate the demonic path instead."

Ruan Qingxiao: What the hell! Get off me, aaaaaah!

Theme: Supporting each other through adversity and actively changing one's fate