Synopsis
Female-Dominant World | Master and Disciple | The Untouchable Beauty Falls from Her Pedestal | Transmigrate into a Book | Leveling Up
Shen Mo transmigrated into a doomed extra in a female-dominant cultivation novel.
Her mission was to win over the novel's future villain, the Immortal Venerable Luo Qingya.
Luo Qingya was a cultivator of the Ruthless Dao and the only male Immortal Venerable in the Zeming Realm. Cool and aloof, proud and self-controlled, he was solitary, ambitious, and difficult to approach.
The good news: She had become his only disciple.
The bad news: This disciple was so useless that she had been cast aside in the outer sect to fend for herself.
Shen Mo: ...
Three steps to winning him over:
Step one: Change his impression of her.
Step two: Work hard to become stronger.
Step three: Cater to his tastes.
Finally, thanks to Shen Mo's diligent and tireless efforts, the progress bar reached an astonishing... zero percent!
Shen Mo: ???
System, are you sure your progress bar is working properly?!
After her request to change missions was rejected, Shen Mo made one last attempt.
She boldly said to Luo Qingya, "Master, we don't have to stay master and disciple..."
Before she could finish, he cut her off sharply. "Absurd! Take that back! I'll pretend I never heard it!"
Shen Mo gave up completely and insisted on changing missions.
This time, the System approved her request.
Her mission changed from winning someone over to protecting the spirit-clan prince, Su Jingyan.
Shen Mo was so excited she wanted to shout. Finally... finally, a mission suited to her skills!
She'd finish it in no time! Shen Mo happily counted down the days.
Until the mission required her to enter a marriage of convenience with the spirit-clan prince.
On the wedding day, her master, who was supposed to be in seclusion, showed up at the ceremony with his sword.
At the same time, the long-dormant progress bar for winning him over began shooting upward!
Shen Mo: !!!
System, your progress bar really is broken, isn't it?!
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From the master's perspective:
His timid disciple had undergone a startling transformation.
Luo Qingya thought: This is good, but not enough.
That was until she came to him, asking to have her meridians cleansed and her constitution improved.
Luo Qingya accepted her as his disciple and taught her with care.
She was clever and quick to understand; she was also hardworking, practicing through the night. Her cultivation advanced steadily and rapidly.
As her master, he was pleased.
Even more surprising was the consideration and companionship she gave him.
Without neglecting her studies, Shen Mo created spiritual dishes that replenished his energy, went to the Misty Forest to gather herbs for him, prepared a beautiful, dreamlike birthday surprise, and found him everything he needed.
For the first time, Luo Qingya felt the warmth of home with Shen Mo. At the same time, other feelings began to grow within him. He thought this must be the bond between master and disciple.
Shen Mo grew quickly. She was like a beacon, drawing people's attention wherever she went, and was always surrounded by outstanding young people.
Luo Qingya felt proud of her, but a twinge of bitterness also crept in. He didn't want others distracting Shen Mo, and he worried he would no longer be the person closest to her.
He especially disliked seeing handsome, talented young men confessing their love to Shen Mo.
An uncontrollable feeling of displeasure rose within him.
At times like these, only Shen Mo's gaze falling on him, looking only at him, could ease the inexplicable restlessness and unease.
Look, Shen Mo still valued him as her master. Their bond was beyond anyone else's reach.
Luo Qingya thought that he cultivated the Ruthless Dao, and his disciple ought to be just like him, untouched by romantic love. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing for master and disciple to ascend together and walk the Great Dao side by side?
Until one day, Shen Mo suddenly said they shouldn't be master and disciple anymore.
Not master and disciple!
Luo Qingya was horrified.
If they weren't master and disciple, then what would they be?
Without that bond, what could he use to keep Shen Mo by his side? How could he compete with those young people?
Fear, anxiety, hurt, confusion, resentment, and sorrow flooded his heart.
He couldn't bear to hear such words. He wouldn't allow it!
Only after confirming again and again that Shen Mo had abandoned that absurd and terrifying idea did Luo Qingya enter the Cold Chi Cave to cultivate in seclusion.
Cultivating in the Cold Chi Cave was no easy task. Eager to see Shen Mo again as soon as possible, Luo Qingya trained desperately day and night. Just as he emerged from seclusion, overjoyed, he was told that this was the day of Shen Mo's wedding.
A wedding?
With whom?
Did Mo'er no longer want her master?
Luo Qingya didn't know how he had made it to the wedding. All he could feel was the sight of red everywhere, painfully stabbing his eyes.
Mo'er looked so handsome and beautiful in her red wedding robes, but the person standing beside her was no longer him.
The overwhelming surge of emotion made Luo Qingya dizzy.
He heard something deep in his heart shatter.
Memories of his time with Shen Mo flashed before him, one after another. His feelings, long mistaken for something else, poured out so intensely that they nearly suffocated him.
He was wrong... wrong... everything was wrong!
That wasn't the bond between master and disciple!
It was... it was... love between a man and a woman!
Reading Guide:
1. The female lead is loved by everyone.
2. The early and middle parts focus on growth and leveling up, with little romance.
3. There will be angst and melodrama.
4. There are many original elements, so please don't scrutinize the details.
Theme: Treasure life.
