The Demon Lord's Disciple Keeps Defying His Master

[Currently writing All Sects Transmigrate, No One Wants to Be Sect Leader. Please show it some love and add it to your favorites QAQ]

Liu Xiyan transmigrates into a melodramatic master-and-disciple xianxia novel, becoming the vicious master who gets crushed to death with one hand by her demonic disciple.

In the original, the former owner of her body is the Hua Yue Sword Venerable, famed for overwhelming strength and exquisite beauty, and revered by all. In truth, she is dark-hearted. She takes Jiang Chuyue as her disciple, tramples him into the dirt, and abuses and torments him to satisfy her twisted desires.

Later, Jiang Chuyue falls to demonic cultivation, brutally crushes her to death, and wipes out the cultivation world.

After reading the outrageous plot, Liu Xiyan falls silent for a long moment. Wow.

It really is true that being a master in the cultivation world is a high-risk occupation.

By the time she transmigrates, Jiang Chuyue has already become her disciple.

To save her precarious little life, she decides to take matters into her own hands and raise him into a good disciple who would never betray his master and ancestors.

Under her wise guidance, her disciple finally becomes a success.

But then an accident leaves her plagued by inner demons, and she urgently needs someone to cultivate with.

However, the male cultivator summoned up the mountain is stopped by a fiercely cold sword.

At the same time, Jiang Chuyue parts the beaded curtains, holds on to her while she is out of her senses, and lays a hand over the reddened corner of her eye.

In the dim light, his sharp lips brush her ear as his scorching breath invades her soul.

His voice is husky and low, tinged with barely restrained madness. "Master, we're only refining your inner demons. Can't you do it with me instead of looking for someone else?"

Everyone says Jiang Chuyue is the rising star among the younger generation of the cultivation world. He is as handsome as Song Yu, as fresh and bright as the moon, and a model of respect for his master.

Only Liu Xiyan knows that it's all a load of crap!

How is he respecting his master? Don't go spreading nonsense!

Her dear disciple spends every day and night thinking about how to overstep his place!

Jiang Chuyue notices that his master's personality has changed dramatically lately. She used to covet his looks, but now she only cares about his character. It's downright strange.

After reaching Foundation Establishment, he gains the ability to foresee the future and sees an intimate scene, with himself and his master as the protagonists.

Jiang Chuyue looks over his utterly serious master again and again, then falls silent.

So she is still secretly longing for him. Hmph.

She only takes his side because she has ulterior motives.

She often smiles at him because she is plotting something.

She saves him from danger because she has an agenda.

Later, on the day after they refine her inner demons, a sudden downpour begins.

He kneels in front of his master's door, drenched through. He swears he will not admit fault, yet hears her say, "I've only ever thought of you as my disciple."

He gazes at her for a long time, until the rain begins to let up. Only then does his trembling voice emerge, mingled with the damp air. "But I'm not..."

The demonic disciple ultimately becomes a demon. After raising a traitor, the Hua Yue Sword Venerable retreats from the world.

Yet whenever the demons pass the Demon Palace, they always hear faint sounds from within. It is their usually cold and indifferent Demon Lord murmuring softly.

"Master... please, just look at me..."

#Jiang Chuyue's Quotes

I wanted to be a disciple who respected his master, but the master I met was you.

When my feelings run deep, I still don't dare let anyone know how I feel about you.

Master, look at me. I refuse to believe you feel nothing...

[Currently writing All Sects Transmigrate, No One Wants to Be Sect Leader]

After transmigrating as the third junior sister of a cultivation sect, Ji Yao marvels at the original story's many spectacular ways for the whole sect to die.

Her master dies unexpectedly, and the eldest senior brother becomes sect leader.

An enemy comes to pick a fight, the eldest senior brother dies in battle, and the second senior sister becomes sect leader.

The second senior sister is frail and dies from exhaustion, so the original owner becomes sect leader.

The original owner works diligently and walks on eggshells, yet dies at the hands of her fiance.

The sect leader's position is cursed. Ji Yao: No thanks!

She rushes to ask her master to let her leave the sect.

But outside her master's cave, she finds two familiar faces.

Her eldest senior brother shouts, "Master, I'm willing to cripple my cultivation and be expelled from the mountain!" Then whispers, "I hope I can rise again like Xiao Yan."

Her second senior sister says through tears, "Master, I'll shave my head and become a nun!" Then murmurs, "Does this era have a Ganlu Temple?"

Meanwhile, their master kneels before the ancestral tablets, weeping. "Fuck, fuck! You damn ancestors, do you hear me? Fuck you! I'm done being a person. Take back this sect leader position already!"

Ji Yao: ...Oh wow.

When the three see their little junior sister looking confused, they wipe away their tears and smile.

"Disciple (Junior Sister), you have extraordinary bones and are clearly suited to the sect leader's great responsibility!"

Ji Yao: "Maybe I can't be sect leader because of the way I was raised."

The three of them: ?

Excellent. The whole sect has transmigrated, and everyone cherishes their life.

The four of them discuss it and decide to raise another unlucky soul (crossed out) sect leader.

Nan Chu grows up surrounded by sweet talk from her master, senior brothers, and senior sisters.

Master: "What a good disciple. You are destined to be the sect leader."

The other three nod like pecking chickens.

"Can the sect leader have anything they want?" Nan Chu asks obediently.

"Of course. You can get anything you want," Ji Yao coaxes her.

More than ten years later, Ji Yao is bound with immortal-binding ropes, laid into a bridal sedan, and carried into the sect leader's cave. The new sect leader holds her around the waist, lifts his handsome, deep-set face, and breathes in the scent of her neck with tender longing.

"Didn't Senior Sister say I could have anything I wanted?"

Ji Yao: "..."

"Hah. Senior Sister is lying to me again."

Ji Yao has two questions.

First, how could the good, well-behaved boy she raised suddenly turn dark?

Second, how can Nan Chu withstand the curse and become sect leader? That girl is made of iron.

Soon, Nan Chu shows her that everything about her is made of iron.

Theme: Even when the road ahead seems bleak, keep moving forward and searching for hope.