My Disciples Got Brutal After I Died

Good news: I transmigrated, and there’s a martial arts school and a cheat. Bad news: I’m about to die. Good news: I can simulate my disciples. After I die, each of them becomes incredibly fierce and works hard to avenge me. I get rewards from it, so I can power up without any risk. Bad news: The eldest disciple is perfectly normal, and so is the second disciple. But that little girl, my third disciple... Third Disciple: The school master is dead. I no longer care to ask what was right or wrong. School Master, you took the wrong path. You were far too upright. If I want revenge for you, I have to take the wicked path. Sun-Eclipsing Heaven-Swallowing Art: Absorb the vitality and blood of all the martial artists under heaven and make it your own. Nine Netherworld Steps: Tread the road to the Yellow Springs, leaving a ghostly shadow with every step. Your movements are as elusive as smoke and illusion, impossible for gods or ghosts to fathom. Lin Fan: Hey, wait a minute. You should properly practice my school’s Stele-Splitting Palm! With the stuff you’re practicing, how am I supposed to use my own techniques from now on? There’s something wrong with your thinking. I’ll have to give you a proper lesson. As for these techniques, I’ll hold on to them for you for now. P.S. A lighthearted story about building up and managing a martial arts school. Also known as Is This a Mythical Holy Land? Anyone Can Do It, The Walking Encyclopedia, and The Only Hope of the Martial Dynasty in Over a Thousand Years.