Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrated into a demonic cultivator hated by everyone in the cultivation world.
Other demonic cultivators spent their days killing, robbing, ambushing people, and working as spies. Fu Xiaoxiao just wanted to lie flat and be a slacker.
Drink fine wine, roam the mountains and rivers, and watch the stars through the changing seasons.
Better yet, have a wife to warm her bed.
After much effort, she picked up an exceptionally beautiful, delicate woman who was blind and had lost her memory. Fu Xiaoxiao finally had a reason to get moving. She took missions every day to earn money and buy her pretty clothes.
Silks and brocades, exquisite jewelry, a warm little home: Fu Xiaoxiao wanted to give her everything best.
After a mission went wrong, Fu Xiaoxiao returned gravely injured, her body burning with demonic energy.
A pair of gentle hands wrapped around her waist. Shy and nervous, the woman said:
"Xiaoxiao, I'll be your cultivation partner."
"Xiaoxiao, make love to me."
"Xiaoxiao, be gentle."
Night after night, they indulged in unrestrained pleasure.
But mortals live no more than a hundred years. Fu Xiaoxiao grew greedy and risked breaking into Yujing Sect to steal a marrow-cleansing pill. She was caught on the spot and brought before the legendary Immortal Venerable, famed for hating evil and being cold and detached, to await judgment.
Immortal Venerable Taiwei.
She was a figure who struck terror into the hearts of every demonic cultivator, decisive and ruthless. Countless demonic cultivators had died by her hand.
Fu Xiaoxiao glanced at her in fear, then suddenly realized that this cold Immortal Venerable, dressed in white robes trailing along the ground like a snow lotus on an icy mountain, looked just like her sweet, beautiful wife!
By a twist of fate, Fu Xiaoxiao escaped death and returned to find her wife.
But her wife was gone, and their little home had been destroyed. They said she had been killed along with others in a guilt-by-association purge carried out by the Immortal Venerable, who hated evil.
In a fit of rage, Fu Xiaoxiao became an assassin and set out to kill Immortal Venerable Taiwei. But she was like an ant trying to stop a chariot: her hands were bound, and she was thrown into a side hall.
"If you've got the guts, kill me too, so I can be a ghost couple with my wife!"
"Damn you, Taiwei! Sob, give me back my wife's life!"
Inside the hall, Taiwei paused as she took off her outer robe.
She lifted Fu Xiaoxiao's chin and smiled softly.
"I was the one who fucked you. What does that make you? A dog?"
"Let's hear you bark."
Fu Xiaoxiao: ???
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Demonic cultivators were cunning and cruel, scheming, and had blood on their hands. They were parasites in this world, and they all deserved to die.
Taiwei had never shown mercy.
Until the fallen Immortal Venerable met Fu Xiaoxiao, and learned that there were demonic cultivators who were pure and kind.
She had no desire for fame, fortune, or cultivation. Every day, she only wanted to bring Taiwei beautiful new clothes from the mortal world.
She didn't seek to improve her cultivation, but when she saw Taiwei pale after being drained, she would rather restrain her own desires than touch her again.
Her one act of greed was wanting to be with Taiwei forever.
Even after believing her wife had been killed by Taiwei, she still dared to fly into the flames and seek revenge.
Taiwei, who had intended to cut off her past humiliation once and for all, hesitated, for once.
"I am not your wife," Immortal Venerable Taiwei said coldly. "Leave once your injuries have healed."
But when Fu Xiaoxiao finally recovered, Taiwei regretted it.
Little Extra
Before: All demonic cultivators deserve to die.
After: Except Fu Xiaoxiao.
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