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In his previous life, in order to be accepted as a disciple under the seat of the world’s number one cultivator, Xuan Bing publicly and forcibly kissed that “high mountain flower” Immortal Lord.
The Immortal Lord went mad and nearly killed him, but still took him in as a disciple because of his high talent, becoming his master.
Xuan Bing thought he liked his face, so that very night he climbed into his master Shi Wuzhi’s bed to seduce him sexually, only to be punished by kneeling all night.
From then on, he assumed his master didn’t like him, so he put out the thought and properly acted as his disciple.
Until one day…
Shi Wuzhi fell to demonic influence, his eyes red, tearing at him.
“You ruined me! you have to pay your debt!”
Xuan Bing was stunned.
“But didn’t you say you didn’t like me?”
Shi Wuzhi said nothing on his lips, but silently imprisoned him in the demon palace, demanding dual cultivation with him every day in ever-changing ways.
Xuan Bing: “…”
Xuan Bing chose to lie flat and enjoy it. Even when the immortal clan wanted him to collude from within to eliminate the demon-possessed Shi Wuzhi, he ignored them.
After many years passed, Xuan Bing grew tired, and the demon-possessed Shi Wuzhi became increasingly insane.
So he chose to perish together with Shi Wuzhi, but unexpectedly, he was reborn back to the year he just apprenticed.
This time, Xuan Bing decided not to kiss his master, but he was still forcibly taken into the master’s sect. Every morning, inexplicable hickeys would appear on his body.
Later, as his past of killing was exposed, everyone realized he wasn’t an immortal clan beggar, he was a four-clan mixed blood, omnipotent in heaven and earth, the demon clan Lord, and even had a beast form that could change at will.
The immortal clan still wanted to sanction him. Xuan Bing scoffed at this, but his most beloved Shi Wuzhi was about to find out too.
They delivered a formal indictment to Shi Wuzhi.
Xuan Bing: “If you dare open it, I’ll run away.”
But Shi Wuzhi ignored him. As a transmigrator, what hadn’t he seen?
In any case, if the little disciple ran away, he could just catch him again, he didn’t escape in the previous life, so could he truly escape in this one?
In the end, despite searching heaven and earth, they truly couldn’t find the boy. He was so angry he could die, so he resorted to the old trick
“Oh no! The world’s number one Shi Wuzhi has fallen to demonic influence again!”
Upon hearing this, Xuan Bing was currently picking out male models in the Demon Race. The next second, the male models saw their own Clan Lord disappear with a whoosh.
He went—
In the dead of night, Xuan Bing hugged a pillow and knocked on Shi Wuzhi’s door, his appearance made pitiful and helpless:
“Master, I have nowhere to go. They’re all hunting me down.”
Shi Wuzhi raised his blood-red demonic pupils, his gaze sweeping over the intact white robes on Xuan Bing’s body, and sneered.
“Is this all the sincerity you have to beg for my protection? Xuan Bing, you know what I like the most.”
“Take it off. Show your cat tail.”
“I heard you’re fooling around with male models in the demon clan?”
Xuan Bing didn’t hear any reproach at all. He was stunned, lifted his head:
“What you like most… is flicking the strap on my leg?”
He perked up his cat tail.
One-line summary: A master-training manual written by a manipulative disciple.
Theme: Growing together is the truest form of love.
