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Ye Lanqing transmigrated into a novel as a “cannon fodder” cultivator. In the original plot, a minor Taoist priest with the same name met a gruesome end—skinned and deboned until her soul was extinguished—all because she had tortured the wounded Demon Venerable, Zhong Xue.
When she wakes up, she is standing right in front of a tiny fox, beaten to the brink of death by the original host. Looking at the future Demon Venerable who is destined to tear her into ten thousand pieces, Ye Lanqing decisively chooses to save her. She exhausts her mental energy searching ancient texts for a secret technique, eventually transferring half of her twenty years of painstakingly accumulated cultivation to this pitiful little fox.
Expecting to be expelled from her sect due to her plummeting cultivation, Ye Lanqing is shocked to find during the subsequent Great Sect Tournament that… she is actually terrifyingly strong.
Zhong Xue, the Demon Venerable, is a decisive killer whose name shakes the Six Realms. However, she was ambushed during her tribulation, leaving her heavily wounded and forced back into her original form—falling right into the hands of a minor Taoist who hates demons.
Just as she was gathering her last strength to take her enemy down with her, the little Taoist actually transferred pure cultivation energy to her. Zhong Xue sneered: Hypocrite. She must have an even bigger scheme.
Seeing the healed little fox looking so fluffy, Ye Lanqing couldn’t resist reaching out to pet it twice. Zhong Xue: …Presumptuous! While her belly was being rubbed until she purred, Zhong Xue was secretly calculating how to deal with this bold little Taoist once she fully recovered.
That is, until one night, when her injuries stabilized and she transformed back into her human form.
That night, Ye Lanqing was pinned down by a powerful force in her sleep. The little fox she rescued had turned into a peerlessly seductive beauty with eyes that could steal one’s soul. Zhong Xue pressed her against the bed, twining a strand of her hair around a finger: “Little Taoist, can you explain why my two thousand years of cultivation has dwindled to only one thousand?”
Gazing at the stunning beauty inches away, Ye Lanqing swallowed nervously and instinctively whispered a correction: “Actually… actually it’s one thousand and ten years…”
Realizing she had accidentally made off with half of the Demon Venerable’s power, Ye Lanqing spent every day plotting how to return it. However, a certain Demon Venerable said: “Extracting cultivation causes too much damage. Little Taoist, why don’t you Dual Cultivate with me instead? That way, neither of us loses out.”
