Alchemy
The Death of His Beloved
My eldest sect brother, who was to become my cultivation partner, brought home a woman.
For her, he succumbed to worldly desire.
Once he had tasted it, he could not stop.
But I could see that she was a demon cultivator wearing human skin.
When I exposed her before everyone, she stripped off her skin and destroyed herself.
My sect brother hated me for it.
He said I had ruined her chance to become human.
Later, after he attained immortality, he destroyed our sect, tore out my immortal bones, crippled my cultivation, and shut me in a dark dungeon to torment me day after day.
When I woke again, I was back on the day before I exposed them.
This time, I would not stand in the way of his love.
As he wished, my sect brother abandoned cultivation and went into the mortal world to live as a man.
I, the Disciple of the Joyous Sect, Decided to Switch My Strategy for a Different Immortal Master
Lately, it has become a popular trend in the Cultivation World for female disciples to seduce their male Masters.
My Master has repeatedly demanded that I swear an oath never to cross the Thunder Pool with him.
I looked at him, my face a giant question mark. “Master, we’re in the Hehuan Sect, aren’t we?”
