Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

But suddenly joining a sect like this is too much, isn’t it? I came here to kill someone, but instead of succeeding, I’m being handed over?

Freely given?

No way!

”So you’re agreeing? I noticed you’ve been silent,” Yuchi observed.

”I can’t say I agree, it’s more like I’m temporarily acknowledging your judgment!” Ji Nanyan said fiercely, pushing away Yuchi’s fingers pressing against her cheek.

Her face flushed red, ”Let me go first, you’ve got me all squeezed and it hurts!!”

”Temporarily acknowledging my judgment? So you’re still such a coward? You don’t even have the courage to die for your Sect Leader, yet you claim to love her?”

Yuchi loosened his grip on Ji Nanyan while voicing his doubts.

”Are you really taking me for granted? You scoundrel, you damn bastard, you lawless jerk!” Ji Nanyan said with a flushed face.

”Keep cursing, I like being taken for granted. The more you curse, the happier I am,” Yuchi nodded slowly, a bright smile on his face.

Ugh!

Goosebumps instantly appeared, rubbing her arms. The Three-foot Cyan Blade in her hand fell to the ground at some point. Thinking it over: ”I am not afraid of death; I can dedicate everything to my Sect Leader. This life of mine was given by her, so why not join your sect? Can’t I destroy it from the inside? But the key thing is this is too sudden, isn’t it? I’m a Guest Minister of Shuiqin Temple!”

Ji Nanyan pretended to be ferocious, trying to muster the aura of her thirteenth-level Core Formation Stage cultivation, but from the look in his eyes... she hopelessly realized he wasn’t afraid at all, not one bit!

She can’t keep up the ferocity anymore.

”Shuiqin Temple... haha, he doesn’t care about Shuiqin Temple, nor does he care about my current thirteenth-level cultivation. You wait, give me three years, once I break through, I’ll kill you.”

After saying this, she sighed softly on the side. How did things turn out this way? How is this man so bold? Firstly, how can he win over my master, and secondly, it feels like I’ve been gradually controlled without realizing it, falling into a trap?

Damn it!

Is this a trap card?!

Feeling the complicated emotions of the woman in front of him, Yuchi remained calm:

”Don’t worry, if you want to kill me in the future, feel free. But if your Sect Leader slowly starts liking me and truly becomes part of my sect, will you still want to kill me? You love your Sect Leader, so you want to personally destroy everything she cherishes just to express your possessiveness?”

”I don’t want to destroy what my master cherishes. I just feel you’re untrustworthy. You appeared suddenly, who knows if you’ve used some trick!” Ji Nanyan turned her head away from Yuchi, her voice slightly lowered, ”I truly don’t intend to destroy my master’s feelings.”

She really likes her master, really does...

”Alright then.”

”Congratulations on joining the sect. From today onwards, you are the youngest in our sect hierarchy. Your master is my disciple, so you are my grand-disciple,” Yuchi clapped his hands.

Ji Nanyan gritted her teeth and angrily punched Yuchi’s chest, looking up to scold him: ”A straight man doesn’t fear a crooked shadow; I came here for my master. If I didn’t, would you have the chance to bully me?! How could we be talking in the same room!”

”I’m your grand-disciple? The youngest in your sect hierarchy? You bully people without mercy; it’s beyond words!”

Ji Nanyan was utterly angry. After speaking, she gave Yuchi a hateful look. Glancing at the smile in his eyes, she suddenly realized her slight loss of composure. That mischievous expression—what does it mean! He... he said it on purpose! Instantly lowering her head, her face turned completely red, and blood almost dripped from her exquisite cheeks.

”Alright, even a disciple of Zong Qianqun is so adorable when in a girlish demeanor; beauty unseen by others is mine to receive. Thus, I accept your request. I allow you to join my sect, and you’ll be on the same level as your master. Just be her junior sister and protect her well.”

Yuchi waved his hand.

Ji Nanyan, red-faced again, was about to hit her own chest.

Yuchi said calmly and nonchalantly:

”Rest assured, your Sect Leader’s judgment is not mistaken. Since she chose to trust me, you should trust her judgment. Didn’t you become a Guest Minister for wealth, for Elixirs?”

”After joining the sect, I’ll provide you with Elixirs. Then, as you cultivate slowly, I promise not to harm you, not to violate you a thousand times, okay?”

Yuchi made a promise.

”Thank you, ancestor!”

”Thank you for not harming me.”

”Also, thank you for not uh-uh-ha-ha ing me!”

Ji Nanyan was about to cry:

”I agree... I’ll join your sect, is that okay?”

”And why are you still looking at me? Help me tidy up my clothes. If I go out in this disheveled state and others see, what will they think?!”

”My master will look down on me, despise me!”

Ji Nanyan said, teeth itching. This man is seriously like a bull, won’t move without a jab, couldn’t he be a little more proactive!

Yuchi smiled, taking steps to tidy Ji Nanyan’s clothes. This luxurious, silk-like fabric with intricate gold threads felt exceptionally good. If sold outside, this robe would fetch a good price, right? She’s from Shuiqin Temple, should learn more in the future.

About this disciple:

Hesitation means missed opportunities, decisiveness means freely received?

...

Outside the room.

Zong Qianqun was very anxious.

She didn’t know what kind of temper Yuchi had, since she hadn’t spoken many words with him.

And her disciple had such a fiery temperament that’s second to none. Others might be deceived by her pretty looks, but in truth, she is fiercely cute.

”There should be no problem, right? Yuchi, for my sake, wouldn’t bully my disciple too much. I just hope this time after leaving me, she can live well in Shuiqin Temple, and someday find someone she likes, then I, as her master, can be completely relieved.”

”As for letting her reconcile with Yuchi and fostering their relationship gradually, I don’t dare think of it.”

”She suddenly appeared, if Yuchi isn’t angry, that’s the best outcome.”

While she was pondering this, the door to the room slowly opened. She immediately looked upstairs to see, what’s the situation now?

Is Ji Nanyan still alive?

Still alive?

Then.

”Ah huh!”

”What’s going on?!” Zong Qianqun was stunned and adorably baffled.