Bai Weiwei felt that her stupid, against heaven and earth, and vicious character setting should have already become as steady as Mount Tai.

It absolutely would not collapse.

She immediately changed her attitude and softened her tone. “You’re my disciple, how could I kill you?”

These words, only a pig would believe them, ah.

But Ning Yishu froze. He softly repeated, “Doesn’t shifu want to kill me?”

He believed them?

Bai Weiwei was just about to show a smiling face to brush up a bit of favorability.

But the next moment, Ning Yishu’s expression turned ferocious. “You don’t want to kill me, but why do you want to leave with other men?”

If she killed him with her own hands, he wouldn’t feel any pain.

But she delivered herself into the hands of other men, and that was simply murdering him, digging out his heart and ripping out his lungs.

Bai Weiwei wanted to stretch out an Er Kang hand1. Listen to my explanation…

But before she could explain, Ning Yishu had already lifted the sword to her neck.

He asked quietly: “Shifu, do you admit defeat?”

Bai Weiwei’s face was pale. “…I admit defeat.”

She didn’t beg for mercy; her eyes only showed fear and a desire to live.

He knew that she didn’t admit defeat in her heart. She was like a viper, weakly begging for mercy on the surface.

But when she found an opportunity, she would settle her grievances and kill him.

Ning Yishu smiled somewhat sadly. He had clearly wanted to protect her.

But he had forced her to this extent.

Ning Yishu sheathed his sword and reached out to hug her. “You’ve admit defeat, so we’ll get married.”

These words. Even if he didn’t obtain her approval.

His heart softened a bit. In any case, a cultivator’s lifespan was very long. There would come a day when her heart was moved by him.

【Ding. The male lead’s favorability has increased to 70.】

He held her and turned back, walking step by step.

Grand Heavens Mountain had been hit by the lightning tribulation storm, and most of it had been destroyed.

Ning Yishu suddenly raised his hand and threw out a mustard seed pouch. This pouch could store anything on earth2.

A celestial cave3 settled on top of Grand Heavens Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, they walked in. Purple qi suffused the air. There were pavilions and pagodas, and singing birds and fragrant flowers4.

Bai Weiwei recognized it at a glance. She and the system had simulated it in the dreamworld. Wasn’t this Bai Weiwei’s childhood home?

She didn’t expect that Ning Yishu would specially construct such a worldly garden.

Ning Yishu carried her to the edge of the spirit spring. After the entrance to the spirit spring had been bombarded by lightning, the cave covering it disappeared, and the spring had been exposed to the outside.

He knew that Bai Weiwei didn’t dare to resist, so he slowly removed her clothes. His movements were gentle as he bathed her.

Bai Weiwei lay at the edge of the spirit spring. From time to time she would look at him with confused and frightened eyes.

It wasn’t that Ning Yishu didn’t notice her fear. After all, she had gone through many hardships before becoming the master of Grand Heavens Mountain Sect.

And the current strength of his power was clearly too much for her.

It was natural for her to feel loathing and fear.

Ning Yishu pretended not to notice the rejection in her gaze. After the bath, he smoothly brought her into the room without any resistance.

Standing prominently in the middle of the room was a red wedding dress.

He began to dress her in the bright red robes.

Only then did Bai Weiwei return to her senses. She glared at him in suspicion. “You, did you cultivate demonic arts or methods?”

Ning Yishu paused in the middle of adjusting the cuffs of her sleeves. After a moment of silence, he replied: “No need to worry, shifu, I cultivate with an orthodox method.”

Bai Weiwei stiffly smiled. “Surely you’re not some great elder who succeeded in snatching a body?”

Ning Yishu’s heart was filled with a bitter and distressing pain. He said hoarsely, “If I were possessed, your disciple would already be dead.”

Bai Weiwei’s expression changed. “You really are possessed?”

Ning Yishu looked up and saw a flash of violent hatred in her eyes.

He was briefly dazed. Almost not daring to believe it, he asked: “Do you care that much about your useless disciple?”

Forceful possession5 meant that he was someone else, and Ning Yishu’s soul had long since vanished.

1: A very famous screenshot/meme. From what I hear, the drama that this scene comes from is quite a classic?↩

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2: Like a storage space or storage ring. Common in cultivation novels, but I’ve also seen them show up in rebirth or time travel novels as a cheat for the protagonist. Mustard seed can also be used to describe something super small so it may be a comment on the size of the pouch?↩

3: 洞天福地: a Daoist saying used to refer to mountains or systems of caves, typically known for their beautiful scenery. They are said to be the dwellings of gods, and most of the photos I’ve seen depict temples and other such buildings on mountaintops or cliffsides. Due to their cultural significance in Daoism, they are very popular tourist attractions, though I believe some are protected areas and aren’t accessible to the public.↩

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4: 鸟语花香: describes an idyllic scene or a fine spring day.↩

5: 夺舍: lit. rob/snatch + house. This term was first used in the dreamworld “arc,” during the scene with the faceless master. I didn’t think it would show up later in the arc so I hadn’t bothered to write a footnote LOL oops.↩

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