I Just Kidnapped the Boss, and Now the Fairy Wants to Steal Her Away

The mysterious maiden of the Daoist sect invites me to study an unparalleled secret manual, but the words “Love-Locking Curse” flash before my eyes. My immortal-master teaches me, but never misses a chance to fill my head with ideas about filial piety taking a turn for the worse. My cold, beautiful boss, my protector, often uses a failed mission as an excuse to brand me with a mark reserved for Pei Xian. “Witch, you’re only helping me cultivate. What do you mean, dual cultivation? Hm, you say you can bring your own master too?” “Why do you all keep trying to ruin my cultivation? It’s not a question of whether I measure up. There’s simply no comparison.” Gu Qing transmigrates into the game world of Records of Splendor and Spring and Autumn. As long as the lord he chooses truly values him, he can unlock extraordinary talents. A born drug-resistant body. What do you mean, you learn it just by watching once? The strongest creature on Earth, a god among men... On the day the tides of the world first began to shift, the thousand-year dynasty was struggling to hold on. Having regained his memories, Gu Qing kicked the domineering heroine, who was always trying to manipulate him, to the curb and sought out the future final boss while she was still a child. The Empress’s diary: “My stipend is so small. I wonder if I can afford to support A-Qing? Maybe I should borrow some from my best friend?” “Hehe, now that I’ve got money to spare, it’s time to give A-Qing a taste of what a rich woman can do.” “Even though I’m the heir to a realm of power, why must I keep such a clear division between A-Qing’s things and mine? What’s mine is his, and if he needs anything, I should find a way to provide it.” “I am now the supreme ruler of the realm. How could using the resources of the entire nation to cultivate one person possibly count as misrule?” “Waaah, A-Qing beat me up again today because I agreed to let the Goddess impersonate me so she could borrow a sacred Daoist text for him. But he’s a reasonable person. Before he beats me up, he always asks for my permission. If I say no, he just keeps at it until I agree...”