[Male Lead Romance] [Master and Disciple] [A Little World-Building] [Healing]
The year Xie Shuanghua fell off a cliff, his meridians were destroyed and his spiritual root shattered.
The sects were locked in schemes and cultivators lived in constant fear. The elders had either ascended or died, while mediocrities held power. In the vast cultivation world, not one person could be found to wield a sword for all under heaven.
His sword heart wavered, and his Daoist heart was lost.
In the boundless darkness of despair, a figure dressed in strange black clothes came to his side. Their voice was calm and gentle:
"Don't worry..."
"I'll fix you."
Only later did Xie Shuanghua learn that his so-called benefactor was a witch, denounced by everyone in the Western Continent and branded a heretic.
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The witch, a gifted physician well versed in medicine, used a withered twig to heal all the poor and afflicted under heaven, then worked tirelessly to help them rebuild their lives.
Xie Shuanghua, healed along with the rest, lingered nearby in silence for a long time. At last, he summoned his courage.
"Senior."
"May I stay?"
To become your disciple, and heal the sick and save lives.
The witch, busy mixing a new medicine, jerked her head up. Her eyes widened and her face turned crimson.
The next moment, the test tube in her hand exploded.
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Before long, a small sect called the South Star Witch Sect quietly rose to prominence. They say its disciples are few, but every one of them is peculiar and unforgettable:
An invincible swordsman who can cook like a pro,
A chatty female ghost who's warm and straightforward,
A moody, gloomy pea shoot,
And a kind, gentle witch's hat...
No matter how odd the disciples or how humble the sect, wherever the Witch Sect went, sickness fled and medicine worked wonders!
More and more people joined the South Star Witch Sect, and its reputation even surpassed that of many venerable cultivation sects!
Later, the old sects grew furious with envy and launched a campaign against the Witch Sect, calling them heretics. But...
Where had all these powerful figures on the verge of ascension come from?
Why had their own sects' top disciples also been treated by the witch?
And why were the souls of their ancestors gathered behind her?
The nameless swordsman Xie Shuanghua, who had asked his master for a spirit-summoning talisman, silently lowered his hat brim and fired a signal flare into the sky. In an instant, those the witch had saved came from every direction, as countless as the sea and mountains.
#A thousand-mile journey to ease the suffering, one withered twig to save the world#
#No sword in hand, yet a heart for all under heaven? The Demonic Sect#
#You are the Daoist heart I will pursue for all my life, forever unchanged#
[A withdrawn witch with peerless medical skills, too afraid to grow attached to humans because she is immortal x A fiercely righteous sword cultivator, born in the wrong era, who trains hard and extends his lifespan so the witch will never be alone]
The author's anything-goes project. The focus is on a cultivation setting, with lots of magical healing, disciples, and adventures. The main story may span many locations.
A slow burn with a slice-of-life, farming-and-building pace. Everyone falls in love with the witch in the later parts, and she's the group's darling. Just enjoy the ride! The Demonic Sect (palms together).
Theme: Uphold justice, remain kind, and benefit humanity.