After My Darkened Disciple Became His Master's Master

Wen Liao transmigrated into the role of the vicious beauty master of Qingyao Sect.

Her eldest disciple was fair, adorable, and learned. Her second disciple was sinister, unrestrained, and cruel by nature. Her youngest disciple was soft and sweet, smiling at everyone she met.

System: These three will one day become a Celestial God, an Evil God, and a Demon King.

You must help the Celestial God ascend and stop him and the Evil God from fighting over the Demon King, plunging the land into chaos and bringing ruin to all living things.

Looking at her three little dumplings of disciples, Wen Liao thought: I can play an evil supporting woman.

Her eldest disciple got up before dawn every day to practice, never missing a day for ten years.

Wen Liao glared at him and flung a sword manual at his face. "The moon hasn't even set. Practice for another three hours!"

Romance will only slow down our Celestial God's ascension.

Her second disciple was addicted to torturing animals, and the blood on his clothes never had time to dry.

Wen Liao steamed, braised, and fried the little animals he'd killed, then piled them into his bowl. Expressionless, she said, "Eat. However many you killed, that's how many you have to eat."

So the little Evil God likes torturing animals, does he? Let me show you what a conditioned gag reflex feels like.

Her youngest disciple wanted a pretty dress. Her fluffy little tail curled around a senior brother's palm as she called sweetly, "Senior Brother~"

Wen Liao flung a pile of limited-edition dresses at her. "Wear them! Don't depend on men. Depend on your master."

Wear the prettiest dresses and lift the heaviest weights. Be independent and strong, not some femme fatale.

When her three disciples had grown into exactly the people she'd imagined, Wen Liao left the world behind, faked her death, and departed without a backward glance.

But the System sent her back to the cultivation world.

Wen Liao: "??? Hello, is something wrong with you? I'm not taking overtime, thanks."

There she saw her eldest disciple sitting alone atop the Ninth Celestial Terrace, his eyes crimson and a demonic mark between his brows, raising a cup amid an endless blanket of snow.

Her second disciple sat despondently in an enormous demon palace. "Master, I miss your cooking..."

Her youngest disciple had long since taken control of the demon realm and made a name for herself, yet on lonely nights she clutched the dress her master had given her and cried.

Wen Liao felt both heartbroken and relieved...

Wait, her eldest disciple... had crimson eyes???

System: That's right. The Celestial God failed to ascend and became a Fallen God. This time, your mission is to... save your disciple after he turns evil.

Wen Liao watched helplessly as her corrupted eldest disciple presented the two younger disciples with poison that would rot them from the inside out.

She cried out, "You wicked disciple!"

All three disciples turned to stare at her. In her eldest disciple's dangerous eyes, she saw her own tiny, dumpling-sized self reflected.

Wen Liao dropped to her knees with a thump. "This wicked disciple greets Master!"

#I see my disciples as familiar faces, and I expect they see me the same way#

Coming soon: What Does It Matter If She's Their Master's Wife? Please add it to your reading list!

Lin You transmigrated into a cultivation novel as the vicious master's wife who shared her name.

The male lead, Xie Zhuo, was the classic beautiful-but-doomed type.

Born with a sword spirit root, he had a tragic background and joined an unreliable sect.

His master was aloof and indifferent to the world, spending decades in seclusion at a time.

His frail twin junior brothers depended on his heart's blood to make medicine and keep them alive.

Worst of all was his master's wife, a stunning beauty with a terrible personality and a useless spirit root.

Jealous that he could cultivate, she beat him at the slightest provocation and tormented him for fun.

While searching for ingredients for her beauty pills, Xie Zhuo fell into the Demon Abyss. Demonic energy clung to him, and his cultivation stalled.

Later, Xie Zhuo's master was exposed as a member of the demon race and executed by the sect.

To save herself, Lin You immediately cut ties with him. She secretly reported that the twins were demons and falsely accused Xie Zhuo of being a demon as well.

All three were expelled from the sect and banished to Yinghua Island, where demons and monsters mingled.

The twins died on the island, while Xie Zhuo had his spirit root ripped out and was imprisoned in a dungeon for decades.

Only when the original novel's heroine rescued him did he regain his spirit root, advance in cultivation, and kill everyone who had ever bullied him.

When Xie Zhuo attacked Tianxuan Sect, all that remained of Lin You was a grave.

After years of isolation, his eyes dark and unreadable, he finally raised his sword and shoveled her grave away.

Lin You awakened too late. The story had already reached the point where she reported them to the sect.

Remembering the terrible fate that awaited her, Lin You rushed to Yinghua Island in the middle of the night to save them.

In a dungeon awash with filthy water, Xie Zhuo's spirit root had been destroyed. Blood soaked his white robes, and his once-clear eyes were empty.

The twins had revealed their demon forms. Their wolf ears trembled as they whimpered softly.

To stay alive, she could only deceive them. "Your master's wife came too late."

Lin You carefully concealed the truth. Leading the twins by the hand and carrying Xie Zhuo on her back, she crossed mountains and rivers, planning to take advantage of the male lead's good fortune, then run as far away as she could.

But she said, "Your master's wife won't abandon you."

At first, they thought: So what if she's our master's wife?

She was vicious and hypocritical. One day, they'd escape her control and leave her far behind.

Later, they surrounded her, their gazes burning and dark. "Where did he touch you? Here, or here?"

She raised her hand and slapped them hard. "I'm your master's wife!"

They thought: So what if she's our master's wife?

Their master... was already dead.

So, Master's Wife, can you pity me, love me, and look at me?

A universally adored master's wife who only wants to grow stronger × disciples who are possessive, unstable, and definitely not normal

[The heroine and the master are not actually married.]

Theme: Every encounter in this world is a reunion after a long separation.