The Soul Cultivator Is Forced to Get to Work

In this world, there are soul cultivators, people who carry compassion in their hearts.

Shen Baixi was a legendary figure among soul cultivators, responsible for a million miracles in their world. Yet in the end, he lost to a kid who was "good for nothing."

The first time they met, Shen Baixi tried to mend his soul, only to be sent flying a hundred and eight thousand li and cough up two hundred liters of blood.

Shen Baixi: ???

The other sighed. "I'm not a ghost. What the hell are you trying to mend?"

If you're not a ghost, then you're a person, right?

The other thought for a moment, then looked up at the sky. "A person without a □□."

??? How is that any different from a ghost?

The other looked at Shen Baixi as if he were an idiot. "Whatever you do, don't tell people who your master is."

"..." Shen Baixi felt profoundly insulted.

At last, after someone patiently explained it to him, he finally understood what those words meant: the person was alive, but their soul couldn't enter their □□.

To get that someone back into his real body, Shen Baixi nearly lost all three souls and six spirits.

Just as he was feeling down, he suddenly realized something incredible: Damn it, had he been showing off his skills in front of the ancestor!?

To show his gratitude, the ancestor specially offered... himself with both hands.

Shen Baixi was startled. "...You dare offer yourself, but I wouldn't dare accept."

The ancestor raised an eyebrow. "You don't dare accept? Perfect. Then I'll take you."

Tags: The soul-cultivator ancestor who is "good for nothing" as the pursuer x the tenacious legendary figure as the pursued

* The setting is from a side story in my other book, After the Ethereal Spell Ancestor Reborn

* Two virgins, 1v1, somewhat angsty (adding one for my guilty conscience), mind the tags

* The pursuer is neither human nor ghost. See the story for the details of the setting

Theme: Wait, you're just going to force yourself on me like that?!