I Took on a New Disciple, and the Empresses Went Green with Envy

I once devoted everything I had to raising six ordinary girls, one step at a time, until they became empresses. In return, they joined forces to surround and kill me. Fortunately, filled with hatred, I was reborn on the day I took in disciples a thousand years ago. And those six ungrateful disciples had returned with their memories too. Thinking they could reach the summit even faster without my “restraints,” they sneered at me and turned to join other sects. But they didn’t know that without my Immortal Marrow cultivation art, they couldn’t even manage the most basic step of drawing qi into their bodies. They could only crowd into a leaky, shabby hut, becoming useless in everyone’s eyes. This time, I took in two sweet girls whom nobody else wanted. I gave them, without holding anything back, all the effort and opportunities I had wasted on those ungrateful wretches in my previous life. When my new disciples shone brilliantly and shocked the world, those six traitors finally understood what they had thrown away. They wept and knelt before my mountain gate, consumed by regret as they begged me to look at them once more. I only smiled faintly. “Regret it? Too late!”