Little Dragon, Here's a Treasure for You

[The story is complete. My upcoming novel, My Disciple Went Mad After I Faked My Death, is on my author page. Please add it to your favorites~] There was a beautiful little dragon on the cultivation continent. She had countless treasures and several magical artifacts. Rumor had it that obtaining even one of them could greatly increase your strength and let you reach the Golden Core stage in a single step. Everyone coveted the little dragon's treasures, but one day she suddenly vanished from the cultivation continent. Some said she had finally heard news of the person who saved her life and stole her heart, and had gone to find him. - The least popular disciple of Yuanxian Sect was named Gu Qibai. They said his mother died when he was young, and the sect leader brought him back from outside as his illegitimate son. Every disciple in the sect ostracized him, and his cultivation duties consisted of two things: 1. Letting the other disciples use him as a target for their spells. 2. Sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the sect while covered in terrifying wounds. One day, as Gu Qibai was sweeping the leaves as usual, he suddenly heard a rustling nearby. He went over to look and found a delicate, pitiful young girl with bright eyes and red lips. She was hiding behind a boulder, gazing at him with a pair of beautiful, amber-like eyes, wet with tears. “Don't catch the little dragon. She'll give you a treasure.” - Reborn into a new life, Gu Qibai had only one wish: to endure and cultivate in silence, so he could avenge his past life. He never expected that before even half a year had passed, a mysterious young girl would appear at his side. She couldn't stand seeing him beaten every day, so she hurled all sorts of spirit pills and magical artifacts at him, from who knew where. Already at the Nascent Soul stage, Gu Qibai could only carefully store away the artifacts and use the silver he'd painstakingly saved to buy fine clothes and delicious food for the girl. Gu Qibai always thought the girl was an innocent, naive little flower who knew nothing of the world. She was delicate and spoiled, wore only pretty clothes and lovely hairpins, and even a minor scratch would have her chasing after him to put medicine on it. Until one night, the little flower accidentally saw him slaughtering his fellow disciples. Gu Qibai narrowed his eyes and calmly drew the sword at his waist. “Junior Sister, are you going to tell the elders?” But the next moment, the little flower took a spirit sword from her storage bag and offered it to him like a precious gift. The little dragon smiled. “Senior Brother Qibai, that sword of yours looks a little hard to use.” “, If you're going to kill someone, why not try this one?” Also titled: My Crush Seems a Little Weak, But That's Fine, I'll Protect Him; My Wife Thinks I'm a Wimp, So She Keeps Stocking Me Up with Spirit Pills and Magical Artifacts Reader's Guide: 1. One-on-one romance, both leads' first relationship. 2. Neither lead is a normal person in the conventional sense. If that's not your thing, please stop reading, and don't attack the characters. 3. Lots of original worldbuilding. Some details will be explained later, so please be patient. 4. Hope you enjoy reading. Sending love~ Blurb for My Disciple Went Mad After I Faked My Death: The System told Tao Li that if she could stop the villain Gu Shanlan from turning evil, she could quit the Mission Management Bureau and enjoy a blissful retirement. “You need to warm his heart with your actions, move him with your words, and change him with your care.” “Otherwise, he'll follow the story and become the most brutal White Wolf Demon Venerable in the Nine Provinces.” “There's just one complication: you're the Venerable Tao Wan, the one who wiped out the entire wolf clan and is now hunting down its sole surviving member, Gu Shanlan.” Tao Li: ? Have the villain's most hated enemy reform him? Are you insane, or am I? But when she thought of the heavenly retirement awaiting her, Tao Li gritted her teeth. In the end, she cautiously kept her secret identity hidden and found Gu Shanlan. She bandaged his wounds, gave him pills, took him in as her disciple, kept him by her side, and taught him everything she knew. Thanks to Tao Li's tireless efforts, the little wolf cub finally grew into the handsome, dependable young man she'd hoped for. If Tao Li said east, he never went west. If Tao Li said she wanted to touch his tail, he immediately offered her his big, fluffy one. He was just a little cold in the way he spoke and acted. But that was fine. As long as he listened. Tao Li was very pleased. With the mission nearly complete, she decided it was time to make her escape. During a demon-suppression mission, an unexpected disaster struck. So Tao Li instinctively stepped in front of her disciple and let a demonic beast's claws pierce her heart. As she lay dying, she remembered to tell her disciple, “Shanlan, after your master is gone, live well and listen to your uncles and aunties.” Her little disciple had always been obedient, so Tao Li closed her eyes in peace and gave his fluffy tail one last tug. - Sadly, retirement was wonderful but brief. Half a month after faking her death, the System suddenly came to Tao Li and told her she'd failed the mission and had to go back and fix things. Tao Li thought the System was messing with her. Her little disciple was so obedient, and she'd taught him so well. How could he have gone mad and turned evil just because she died? The System sighed and said, “Go back and see for yourself.” When she saw her disciple again, he stood amid a sea of blades and fire. Corpses and bones lay at his feet, and blood soaked his robes. He was nothing like the person Tao Li remembered. When he heard she had died, her little disciple's hair turned white overnight, and he fell to the demonic path. Carrying Tao Li's already-cold body on his back, he crawled on his knees up ten thousand steps to heaven. With empty eyes, he sought out the immortals rumored to be able to bring the dead back to life. In a hoarse voice thick with blood, he pleaded with them again and again. “Can you save my master?” Can you save her? Theme: Always remain hopeful about life