The Villainous Master Forcibly Redeemed His Corrupted Disciple

Wen Zhihan was unexpectedly possessed, his soul wandering beyond three thousand worlds. He learned that he was merely the villain in a book, while his only disciple, Shen Zong, was the protagonist constantly targeted by the villain.

The protagonist is tormented by the villain, turning evil and becoming a demon in adversity, ultimately killing his villainous master and avenging himself.

A very classic script.

Even though he, the master, was possessed, someone else has already taken over his villainous role.

But Wen Zhihan: “?”

Being the protagonist is so tough, don’t.

My disciple wants to cultivate immortality, or relax.

He used all his strength to transmigrate back, vowing to be a doting parent, letting his disciple ascend to immortality even while lying down!

Shen Zong was reborn.

In his previous life, he went from wholeheartedly trusting his master, Wen Zhihan, to being tormented by Wen Zhihan for years despite his high hopes, until finally, his heart turned cold and he succumbed to demonic possession, killing Wen Zhihan before him, and then he was reborn.

Reborn back to the years when he was still suffering under Wen Zhihan’s tutelage.

He decided to use the advantage of his rebirth to kill his enemy and bring him to his knees as soon as possible.

But he was still too young after his rebirth to fight Wen Zhihan face to face, and could only wait for the right opportunity.

Finally, he waited until Wen Zhihan fell asleep in front of him. Before Shen Zong could even thrust out the poisoned needle, his future enemy opened his eyes groggily: “Why aren’t you asleep yet?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was enveloped in a warm embrace, unable to move, with the poisoned needle still hidden in his sleeve.

Shen Zong: “?”

Wen Zhihan treated him kindly time and time again, seemingly oblivious to his repeated assassination attempts.

Shen Zong increasingly couldn’t see through the tricks of this wicked man.

He felt this must be another trap.

Until he deliberately went along with everything that happened in his previous life, in front of Wen Zhihan, he was surrounded and fell off a cliff for abandoning the Dao and cultivating demonic arts.

But he saw his master jump down after him without hesitation, embracing him and shielding him from the endless bone-eroding winds, sacrificing all his spiritual power to ensure his safety, while disappearing into the sea of clouds himself.

Shen Zong’s entire body froze, and he finally panicked.

[Mini-Drama]

Ever since he transmigrated back, Wen Zhihan has been spoiling and protecting his disciple with all his might, showing favoritism to an absurd degree and indulging in affection to the point that everyone finds it unbearable to watch.

In the end, he accidentally went too far in spoiling his disciple, even taking him to his bedside, and the master-disciple relationship unknowingly turned into an obsessive possessiveness.

“Master said that no matter what I become, he will treat me the same as always, and will never abandon me…”

With his inner demons resurfacing and his eyes turning dark red, Shen Zong trapped his beloved and respected master in the secret realm. Taking advantage of his master’s boundless indulgence, he spoke recklessly and willfully, yet his hands gripped his master tightly as if afraid he would disappear at any moment.

“Master, even if I’m being so rebellious, will you still keep your word?”

Wen Zhihan was shocked and panicked, helplessly whispering,

“Calm down, Shen Zong, if you do this, your wound will…”

“Can’t I?”

His beloved disciple chuckled self-deprecatingly, his expression suddenly turning even more crazed. He shoved his sword into his master’s hand, holding it to his own neck.

“If Master finds it disgusting, then kill your disciple with one stroke.”

With a clang, Wen Zhihan slumped down, his longsword falling to the ground.

How could he bear to do that?