My Junior Brother Is a Powerful Cultivator

My name is Lin Xiaoyue, an outer disciple of Fuyun Sect, third level of Qi Refining, and my life creed is: low-key farming, stable cultivation of immortality. However, my master sent me a junior fellow student, and from then on my peaceful life was gone forever. His name is Chen Xiaoyu, he walks with the same hands and feet, and his spiritual roots can crack a century-old stone tablet. As a result, the entire sect cried and shouted that he was "the Taoist form of chaos that is unique throughout the ages." Now, the whole sect treats him as a treasure. Only I know that it was all an accident! In order to prevent my meager cultivation resources from being affected by this "source of trouble" and to continue to maintain my stable life, I was forced to pick up the "director's" script. The "Outer Sect Survival Rules" urgently adds the first article: How to elegantly and without leaving any traces, for every accident of my chosen son, junior brother, a peerless lie that conforms to the "Tao rhyme". But, looking at the boy next to me who was obviously scared to death, but still clenched his little fists to protect me... I seemed to be acting a little fake? My daily routine in cultivating immortals is to serve as the chief director for my chosen junior brother.