On the eve of her ascension, Yu Yirong, the seductive demoness of the Hehuan Sect who had charmed countless immortal lords, got herself into trouble.
Getting caught wasn't the problem. The terrifying part was that one second she'd just stripped off a man's clothes, caressing his feverish skin as she taunted him:
"I hear the Demon Venerable Si Yumo has a very tempting physique and a pretty face. Tsk, though, he's not wild enough."
The next second, the man's pink fingertips hooked into the sash at her waist. He pressed close to her, murmuring against her ear with a soft laugh:
"What a coincidence. You've got the wrong person. Do you still want to continue?"
After staring at him for a few seconds, she suddenly remembered the plot of the book she'd transmigrated into: the Immortal Venerable and Demon Venerable were brothers, but their personalities were complete opposites. The original owner had died miserably at the hands of the ruthless Dao cultivator and Immortal Venerable, Si Yibai, after trying to seize a sacred treasure from the immortal realm.
Was he actually the original owner's enemy?
What the hell was there to continue?
Only later did Yu Yirong learn that the cultivation world had two great taboos:
1. Never get close to the First Immortal Venerable, Si Yibai.
2. The Hehuan Sect must never cultivate the Ruthless Dao.
What a coincidence: she'd broken every taboo in a single day.
Her fellow disciples mocked her for mistaking someone else for the man that night, so the sect leader expelled her and sold her to a second-rate sect to fend for herself.
She'd thought her new sect was so poor it was on the verge of falling apart, but gradually Yu Yirong discovered that her scheming master, who'd taught her how to swindle people, was the Demon King;
her second master, who took her to all sorts of pleasure houses, was the Heavenly Emperor;
and the one who made her swing a shovel was a dog of a sword cultivator who loved his sword more than life itself.
With no other option, she could only seek help from her most mysterious master, whom she'd never even met. She smiled wearily. "Grandmaster, use me for cultivation. I'm sick of all this."
Unexpectedly, her aloof master lifted the thin veil covering his face. His sinister smile replaced his usual cool expression. "You forgot? I'm Si Yibai, the one you used for dual cultivation once and then tossed aside."
Yu Yirong: ?
→ Complete novel: Top-Tier Star of the Immortal Realm, Thanks to Treasure Hunting
→ Ongoing novel: Transmigrated into the Darkened Sword Cultivator's Wife-Sword
→ Upcoming novel: My Crazy Sectmates Are All Infatuated with Me
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