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Nine and Seven -1

Lady Luck and Miss Fortune probably forgot to bless Shen Jiu when he was born, otherwise there's no other Explanation to why Shen Jiu's luck was so rotten

He doesn't know whether he was stolen, or taken by force or his parents just decided they didn't want him , he'd like to think it was the former one's because the latter made his already torn heart hurt

At the slave traders base at least he had his 'friends..?' , he had his Qi-ge by him all the time to comfort him,to hold his hand when he was shaking from fear, to give him a glass of water when he was feeling unwell

He thought life couldn't get any worse

He was

𝙒𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜

𝙑𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙒𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜

He was bought by one of the most prominent family of his town or so as they said...
Elder master Qiu did not bat him an eye , and treated him as any other servent in the house
Though Qiu Haitangs sweet voice sometimes felt like needles piercing in his ears , he still enjoyed her company, everything seemed to be going ok..?

Qiu Jianluo though looked at him with disgusted eyes, chose to ignore him...but only in front of others, Behind his sister and Elder master Qiu that coward tormented him as if there was no tomorrow, None the less he remained quiet as the servents seemed to favour Qiu Jianluo , Well he could take it. Not like it will get any worse

Right

𝙒𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜

After Elder Master Qiu's death, his abuse and torment only got worse and worse, Though he could hide momentarily behind Qiu Haitang, the young maiden seemed to taken it some other way, she was sweet , nice and his only protection in this god forsaken house but how could he explain to her that, what she thinks is not the reason why visits he every evening shaking. . .

But Shen Jiu's torment only seemed to get even worse the moment he started emitting this sweet scent. . . Oh no

No no no no no

He ran as fast as he could, Qiu Haitang was still unpresented maybe if he went to her he could hide

But luck is truly so incredibly rotten

He had ran straight into the arms of 𝙌𝙞𝙪 𝙅𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙡𝙪𝙤

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Nine and seven -2

"Haha I should've known, a whore like you could only be an omega"

"Come here" Qiu Jianluo said grabbing Shen Jiu's arm as tight as he could and threw him into a dark, cold room,

"Now. . . Nobody can help you . . . "
"AHHH- YOU WRETCHED WHORE"

Shen Jiu knew biting off the nose of his current master meant nothing but death, but he considered death to be far far better than being r*aped by this monster

Hearing Qiu Jianluo's scream the servents of the whole house started to gather outside his room ,
Qiu went out, but not before taking the big wooden kalong and smashing both of his legs with it

"I-It hurts- s-so much"

"Qi-Ge. . . "

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4 days, he had to spend four days Trapped in that room, legs dark and swollen, he wondered if he could ever walk again( he could) , Luckily his heat had completely stopped before the third day, First heat of Omega's were known to be less painful than the following ones, Shen Jiu knew he could take it but he'd have to escape this place before his next heat, but how could he with these. . . broken legs

He was given no food or water for the past few days, he was used to not eating anyway. Luckily he had saved some water in the basin under the hard wooden 'bed', or that's what they called it, he would drag himself there and drink some water. The water felt dirty in his mouth, he had left it there for some time after all

Midnight he could hear a quiet knock on the door, w-was is Qiu Jianluo, he prayed to the gods for it not to be

"xɪᴀᴏ ᴊɪᴜ"

He could not believe his ears, though after being bought by the Qiu's , he sometimes had the chance to run into his Qi-ge, but now is definitely not one of those times. His Qi-ge was still living in the slave traders base, He had not been bought but he could do heavy manual labor and that was enough reason for them to keep him and use him

"xɪᴀᴏ ᴊɪᴜ ᴀ-ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ"

"I-IM HERE!"

"sʜʜ ᴏ̨ᴜɪᴇᴛᴇʀ xɪᴀᴏ ᴊɪᴜ"

"ʏ-ʏᴇs"

"ɪ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʙɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏsᴇ ᴏғ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ ᴏ̨ɪᴜ. .? . . ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ"

"ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ?!? ᴛʜᴇʏ'ᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ ғᴏʀ ғᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴀʏs ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʟᴇɢ!"

"ɪ-ɪᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ"

"ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ ɪᴛ ɪs!, ɪᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ ʜᴇ ʙᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍᴇ! ɪғ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴍᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs!? ʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ ᴀs ɪғ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴀɢᴅᴏʟʟ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴅɪʀᴛ!"

"ɪ'ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ, ɪᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ"

After several continuous apologies, Shen Jiu finally forcefully dispelled his anger and said,

"“ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴠᴀʟᴜᴇᴅ ᴛʜɪs ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʟᴏʏᴀʟᴛʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ʟʟ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ! ʜᴍᴘʜ"

His Qi-ge said gratefully "ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ"

Shen Jiu spat viciously " ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ! "

"ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ʟʟ ʀᴇᴘᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴋɪɴᴅɴᴇss ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ"

"ᴡʜᴀᴛ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ? ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴜs ᴄᴀɴ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. . . ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴘᴇ, ʜᴍᴘʜ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɪ'ᴅ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ʙᴇ ғᴏʀᴄᴇғᴜʟʟʏ ᴄᴀʀʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ-ᴛʜᴀᴛ ǫɪᴜ ᴊɪᴀɴʟᴜᴏ's ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ!"

"xɪᴀᴏ ᴊɪᴜ! ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀʏɪɴɢ!"

"ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ ɪ ʙɪᴛ ǫɪᴜ ᴊɪᴀɴʟᴜᴏ's ɴᴏsᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ sᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ!?"

"ɴ-ɴᴏ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʟɪsᴛᴇɴ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴡᴇʟʟ, ɪ ʀᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ɪ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ɪᴛ"

"ᴏʜ sᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜʟᴘ- ᴡᴀɪᴛ-, ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ? ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɪɴɢ?"

"ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴏɪɴ ᴀ ᴄᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴀᴛɪᴏɴ sᴇᴄᴛ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀs ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ʀɪɢʜᴛ? ᴛʜᴇ ǫɪᴜ's ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴛs ᴏғ ʀᴇsᴏᴜʀᴄᴇs ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴄɪᴛʏ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴘᴏssɪʙʟʏ ʀᴇsᴄᴜᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɪғ ɪ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟɪᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ sᴛʀᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴡᴀʏ xɪᴀᴏ ᴊɪᴜ"

. . .

"xɪᴀᴏ ᴊɪᴜ?"

"ɪ-ɪ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ǫɪ-ɢᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪғ. . . ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪғ ɪ ɢᴇᴛ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ ᴀɴᴅ-ᴀɴᴅ. . . "

"xɪᴀᴏ ᴊɪᴜ ɴᴏ! ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ"

"HOW DO YOU KNOW-"

Just then he heard the foot steps leaving, was his Qi-ge really leaving him , couldn't he at least stay a bit longer, at least let him finish. . . Why would he stay anyway, maybe Qi-ge realized just how annoying he was, maybe he shouldn't have talked so cruelly to his Qi-ge, he shouldn't have blamed him for all his misery

Cling clang

Cling clang

"ǫɪ-ɢᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴀᴄᴋ?"

"ʏᴇs"

"ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴏɪsᴇ? ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ? ǫɪ-ɢᴇ! "

Suddenly the door fell open, what was happening, did his Qi-ge knew how to pick locks? How was that possible? Someone as righteous as his Qi-ge-

"ɪ ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴘɪᴄᴋ ʟᴏᴄᴋs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɢᴇ's ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴡɴ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛ ᴅᴇʙᴛs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇᴅ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ɪ'ᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅᴏ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪs ɪs sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴀɢᴏ"

Qi-ge held his hand out to Shen Jiu and murmured

"ʟᴇᴛ's ɢᴏ xɪᴀᴏ-ᴊɪᴜ, ᴡᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜʀʀʏ"

Shen Jiu couldn't believe his ears, after all that, this is how he escapes, Qi-ge no his Qi-ge really cared about him. . .?

"ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ʟᴇɢs-"

"ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ"

"ɴᴏ- ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ, ɪ'ʟʟ sʟᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏ ᴡᴀʏ ǫɪᴜ ᴊɪᴀɴʟᴜᴏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ɢᴏ ᴛʜɪs ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ, ʜᴇ. . . ʜᴇ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜɴᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ʜᴇ ғɪɴᴅs ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ-"

"ɪ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍ! ɪ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ- ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇ xɪᴀᴏ ᴊɪᴜ"

With that He carried Shen Jiu in his back and carefully took him out of the Qiu manor

"Does you legs hurt? Are you uncomfortable"

"Do you really think we have the leisure to think about that?!, I told you , you should've just left me there!"

"How could I?"

"HMPH! Stupid Qi-ge"

With this Shen Jiu doze off in his Qi-ge's back, his whole body hurt but the cold wind hitting his face soothed it, He knew he was wrong, wrong to think that he could live a better life with his Qi-ge, but hoping wouldn't hurt.... Right?

Though his Qi-ge was older than him, He was still unpresented. His Qi-ge said maybe he was a beta but Shen Jiu never believed that, how could he when his Qi-ge's scent was soo soothing

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9&7-3

The next time Shen Jiu woke up he found himself in a. . . Carriage? His still half asleep self could hear the bustle outside. Sellers trying to sell, children playing, women gossiping. . . But how? Why?
It suddenly dawned him that last night he had ran away with his Qi-Ge, Right his Qi-Ge, But where was he. When he completely opened his eyes he realized he was laying on his Qi-Ge's shoulder all along

"Qi-Ge where are...we? "

"Ah Xiao-Jiu you're awake"

Suddenly a sweet voice spoke out from the other side, he realized that they were not the only one in this carriage, it had other people too, people around his age. . .?

Some looked a bit older, he scanned all their faces throughly and came to the conclusion they had no ill intention toward him and Qi-Ge. But that was not enough for him to let his guard down

"It seems your friend is awake" A beautiful young maiden spoke out , she reached out to a small quanshin pouch next to her and held out a small glass jar. . .? A tonic. . .?

"Give this medicine to him, it'll help him in his fast recovery"

"Thank you, this lowly one is truly greatful for your kindness" His Qi-Ge said in a grateful voice

The young maiden just smiled shyly at his display of gratitude, 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘑𝘪𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵

"Qi-Ge where are we?"

"Xiao-Jiu while you were unconscious I found these kind nobles who were also on their way to the Can Qiong mountain sect disciple trials, they showed us kindness and decided escort us there, not only that they've also helped with your recovery"

"Haha, you're exaggerating we simply lend a hand to a possible martial sibling" said a boy in a red robe who sat right in front of them

"Besides A-Jing here is very eccentric about using her knowledge for meridians to help people , it's truly a win win situation to all of us" said another energetic woman from the other side

Who are these people, and why were they being so kind to them. Can nobles like them truly be so kind to-to dirt like us? Shen Jiu can definitely not let his guard down around them

"Ah but don't let him eat this in an empty stomach" the young maiden who had provided him with the medicine spoke out. Now that he sees his whole body has been covered by bandages, and he smelled like medicine. Were they really helping them? But why? What do they want in return? Is there anything he can even give them in return?

"Ou, here you can have this, I don't like sweet bread" said another girl in white and green silk robes, gently pulling out a what seemed like bread carefully wrapped in paper

Shen Jiu hesitantly took the bread from the girls hand and started chewing on it mindlessly, until he realized just how delicious it was! Not like sweet bread your sister! How could anyone not like this?!

"Slow down Xiao-Jiu. Do you like it? Qi-Ge will buy you more then" chirped Qi-Ge from his side.
𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘺 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 thought Shen Jiu

"I am Feng Jing, my father is a well established meridian in our hometown, though I am not as good as him. I hope you recover quickly Jiu Bao" The maiden who smelled like medicine said kindly

"What they did to you is true unacceptable! I'll tell my uncle about this, he is close to the advisors in the Empirial palace" The maiden adorned I'm green and white silk robes exclaimed puffing

Wait what does she mean? Did Qi-Ge tell them about the Qiu's? Shen Jiu gave his Qi-Ge a glare from the corner of his eyes and his Qi-Ge just gave him a confused look, Ah! Whatever what's done is done
Shen Jiu decided it's better to not fret about it for now

"Thank you kind nobles for helping us, we will forever remain grateful to you" Shen Jiu said with slightly bowing his head

"No need, no need And call us by our names we seem to around the same age, no? " said the energetic man in red, he was most likely the leader of this group, his words held a bit of arrogance but Shen Jiu could tell it wasn't just for them, some people's personality is just like that. . . ? He came to the conclusion

"I am Feng Mudong" the man in red chirped again

"I am Min Aixiu, you can just call me Ai shigu, you look younger than me anyway. Say. . . How old are you Jiu Bao? If you don't mind me asking"

The conversation continued just like that for the next few days until they could reach their destination. Shen Jiu couldn't care less about the Can Qiong disciple selection anymore, He wished he could stay like this by his Qi-Ge's side just a bit longer. This is the most peaceful he's felt in years

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9&7-4

On the third day they had reached their destination,
Shen Jiu got out of the carriage with the help of Qi-Ge, The scenery of the town were. . . Nothing special really, He didn't understand why his fellow travellers were gasping in awe, but he soon knew the reason once he turned around

The Can Qiong mountain, he could see the peaks Almost touching the clouds, in fact some peaks did touch the sky. He wondered if could he touch the clouds if he went there. How would they feel against his hand, would be soft like silk or mushy like dragons beard. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴
That's when he decided he'll become a disciple there no matter what

"Do you guys want to know the secret to passing the entrance exam?" Feng Mudong said in a excited voice

"Huh? What is it? What is it? Tell us Feng gege" asked desperately one of the boys

"Hmm. . . But what do I get in return? "

"Heh? I thought we were all friends! Besides how do you even know the secret to the entrance exam? "

"It's because our big bro is-"

Suddenly Feng Jing knapped Feng Mudongs head with her Quanshin pouch

"Aiahh, Why did you hit me jie jie?! "

"Who told you to tease our friends Mudong ah!. Don't mind him , we don't know for sure but our big bro told us that the secret is. . . Digging holes"

"Digging holes?" Qi-Ge asked , visibally confused by the odd statement

"How can digging holes get us in a sect"

"That's what we thought too, but big bro insisted that the secret is digging holes in the ground"

Shen Jiu looked carefully in her eyes as if to detect any kind of lie but he couldn't see any. Though he knows from personal experience that digging holes in the ground can put a toll on ones body and mind, he still couldn't see the point in that being the ultimate secret. Were they the ones who got fooled by their 'big bro'?

"Are you sure? Maybe your big brother was merely jesting with you?"

"I would think that too, but our big brother is very serious, he isn't the type to jest about something like this"

"Well whatever I'm tired, I'm going to part ways with you all here" said Ai Shigu

"Where are you going?" Qi-Ge asked

"The selection starts in 7 days, I can't just roam around the street for seven days, I have some relatives here, I guess I'll just stay with them"

"Yes we're all going to stay with our relatives for a few days"

"I see" Yue Qi muttered

"If Yue Qi and Jiu Bao doesn't have anywhere to go, they can come with us! My sister here is great at cooking" Feng Mudong said with a smug but kind smile

"Aish,Muding ah you're exaggerating!" Feng Jing said in a shy voice "Anyhow, what do you say? Come with us? "

Yue Qi slightly bowed his head and said in a low but audible tone "We're truly greatful for you offer , but we don't want to trouble you anymore. Please let us take our leave now"

Feng Jing looked at Yue Qi with wide eyes for a moment then reached out to her Quanshin pouch and pulled out some silver coins
"Then I won't force you to do anything, but please take these"

"Huh?! No no, how could-"

"Don't be troublesome Yue Qi" She took one of Qi-Ge's hands and shoved the coins in his hand

She blushed slightly and said "You need this more than I do" then her eyes went to Shen Jiu "Jiu Bao take the tonic I gave you just a little bit everyday okay? I'll give you some more again when we meet"

Shen Jiu didn't know how to react to her words and only stayed still without moving and muttered some words none understood

Is this what it feels like to have a big sister, Shen Jiu thought . With that they all parted their ways promising to meet each other again

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"Why did you not take their invitation Qi-Ge! What now?! We can't just roam around Jianghu with nothing!" Shen Jiu exclaimed with fury once he realized they truly had Nowhere to go

"Don't worry Xiao-Jiu, those scary Gege's always have me an allowance for collecting debt for them , I think we have enough for renting a small inn for now, and with the money A-Jing gave us we can buy some meridians for you too Xiao-Jiu"

Shen Jiu couldn't care less to hear what his Qi-Ge said after the word 𝘈-𝘑𝘪𝘯𝘨 came out of his mouth. Why was HIS Qi-Ge calling her so. . . so closely?? They weren't close! Shen Jiu is closer to Qi-Ge than that-that A-Jing! So why must he call her that and call Shen Jiu just Xiao-Jiu Jiu?! Why Xiao-Jiu!? Isn't he older now? He already presented as an omega, so why must he still be called Xiao-Jiu!

"QI-GE! "

"Y-yes Xiao-Jiu" Qi-Ge exclaimed visibally startled and confused by Shen Jiu's sudden fury

"From now on call me A-Jiu or else-"

"But why Xiao-Jiu? "

"Because I'm older now! Why else? "

"But Xiao-Jiu sounds cuter and Xiao-Jiu will always be little in my eyes"

Hearing this Shen Jiu's face became beet root red, not because he was flustered or anything but because of fury,HOW DARE HE SEE SHEN JIU AS LITTLE?!

Seeing Shen Jiu's angry face Yue Qi smiled slightly and patted Shen Jiu's head "I was only jesting A-Jiu, whatever A-Jiu says I'll obey"

Okay now Shen Jiu's face was red because he was flustered

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"Don't buy medicine Qi-Ge, buy clothes I don't feel clean in these clothes" Shen Jiu said pulling Qi-Ge's dirty robe, they had been wearing these clothes for some days now and Shen Jiu hated feeling smelly and dirty. It reminded him of his time at the Slave traders base

"But Xiao-, I mean A-Jiu you need medicine the most now"

"I'm not that weak Qi-Ge! I've already healed a lot and A-Jing Jie jie already gave me a tonic , I don't need medicine anymore"

"But-"

"Stop with your buts Qi-Ge, I'm fine see" Shen Jiu said puffing and running little in front of Qi-Ge,
"I could run for at least 10 shichen if I wanted to right now"

Qi-Ge Sighed finally giving in "alright let's go"

"Qi-Ge buy from the stall the price cheaper there! "
Shen Jiu said excitedly, He doesn't remember when was the last time he was ever excited about something, or was he ever excited before? Whether or not he's going to enjoy his time here with Qi-Ge until. . . Just in case this comes to and end and he has to return to his previous life before. Qiu Jianluo must have sent an army by now just to look for She Jiu by now. It's a good thing that Shen Jiu never mentioned anything about cultivation there or else this would be the first place they'd be looking

Oncet here was a stray cultivator that he once stumbled upon on his way from collecting water, he told Shen Jiu that he had good spiritual vains and could be a great cultivator if he tried. Back then he was so eccentric hearing that he almost ran to Qiu Haitang to tell the news but to his rotten luck he met a furious Qiu Jianluo and got beaten for absolutely no reason. He didn't feel like telling anyone about it after that , not like he'd ever have a chance of becoming a cultivator

That's what he thought back then, but now here he was buying poorly made robes with his Qi-Ge, just a few days away from becoming a disciple (He'll definitely become a disciple, he was so sure)

"Qi-Ge stop touching the expensive looking ones! "

"Ah, I was just wondering how pretty A-Jiu would look in these robes"

Shen Jiu blushed slightly and muttered "Then buy me these when you become rich stupid"

Suddenly a very shocked but sweet voice nearly screamed and said "Xiao-Jiu! Is that you?! "

Huh? Who? Who in the world here would recognize Shen Jiu here, Shen Jiu moved his eyes to where the voice was coming from and stopped moving

"Oh Xiao-Jiu, It's- it's really you!, Yue Qi? You're here too? "

Shen recognized this Jie Jie, Yan ZiHan, she was one of few people who showed kindness to Shen Jiu in this world. She used to stay with Shen Jiu and Yue Qi at the slave traders base. Until she was bought by some rich beautiful lady to be a part of her newly opened brothel in another city. When she left Shen Jiu's heart cried

"Han jiejie is that you!" Yue Qi asked with a shaky voice

Shen Jiu didn't know how to feel anymore, the things happening in the past few days had made him feel overwhelmed and now this. Before he knew his body moved on his own and hugged his jiejie as tightly as he could, he could feel his sunken cheeks feeling wet , was he crying

"Oh, Xiao-Jiu" His jiejie cried and returned his tight hug "this Han jiejie missed you so greatly, what took you so long to get here? Huh? "

Shen Jiu usually hated watching these kinds of shit show in the middle of the street back in his home town but now he understood the jist of it

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"An omega? " The room fell silent when Shen Jiu confessed he was an omega. But why, had he done something wrong?

Han jiejie couldn't take it anymore and gave Shen Jiu another tight hug, Shen Jiu used to like getting hugs from his Hanjie but now that she had grown up and so did her. . . Chest. . . Shen Jiu felt. . . Shy?

"Oh, Xiao-Jiu you poor boy, don't worry this Han jiejie of yours will arrange everything for you and make sure you'll have no problem cultivating"

"Huh? "

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Turned out the previous owner of the brothel had died at an early because of illness, She felt like she had wronged Yan ZiHan. So, she passed on the brothels ownership to Han jiejie. Now she was the head mistresse of the brothel, what a fate. At least she had been living a good life

"Come on Xiao-Jiu, Yue Qi. This Han jiejie will take good care of you two from now on"

"No no Han jiejie we couldn't possibly-"

"A-Are you still mad at this jiejie for abandoning you, I'm sorry I wanted to come back but-but girls at the manor needed me, I could only pray that you were okay. I even planned to travel back once I had everything settled here"

Yue Qi felt touched at her explanation and slowly but assuringly told her "No, Han jiejie we don't blame you at all, it's not your fault. It's because we are planning to join a sect and learn to cultivate"

"To cultivate? But-what happened to the traders, did they let you go? "

"no. . . We ran way" Yue Qi told and explained everything that had happened the past few days, Han jiejie didn't seem very surprise

"Yue Qi always wanted to live a free and meaningful life, it's not very unexpected"

"Then let this jiejie take care of you until you both join a sect"

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Now getting back to the present time, Shen Jiu had just learned that, he apparently Omegas had a disadvantage in the cultivation field, even if they were worthy, they often only remained in lower ranks/position because of their frequent heats and naturally alluring scent

Shen Jiu wasn't just born yesterday of course, he knew that in mortal society Omegas were seen nothing more than broodmares for alphas. Their only existence was to be bred and carry healthy children. He expected that it would be different in the immortal world, since it was a well-known fact that most immortals had absolutely no interest in copulating and took pride in keeping their virginity intact.

I mean he could understand that keeping an Omega around could be a bother since most immortals were Alphas. Shen Jiu knew exactly what it meant. 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. He hadn't fully developed yet, so he should be able to suppress it just until he secured a good position as a cultivator, besides the jijie's at the brothel said they would help him, so why not eat if he's being spoon fed. Though he was sure it would be considered scandalous even if he were to pose as a beta, but he could manage to sneak out couldn't he?

Yue Qi had been given a different room in , since he looked like he was about the Qi deviate from having all the beautiful Brothel ladies around. Qi-Ge always tried to keep a composed character around Shen Jiu as if to encourage him to be like that too, but Shen Jiu knew deep down what a dummy his Qi-Ge truly was. It was his first time seeing Qi-Ge's face so red and flustered, though he knew it was from the jiejie's teasing him into oblivion, he couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy in his heart. He politely asked his Han jiejie to let Yue Qi rest in another as he had traveled quite a distance and looked like he was a moment away from dropping. Luckily Han jiejie easily complied

With a blink of an eye it was already the fifth day, although he hadn't much to prepare the jijie's helped him with his every need. He couldn't be more greatful. Qi-Ge was still keeping his distance probably not wanting to get teased again by the jijie's. Good .A Doctor had been called to visit Shen Jiu. Everything seemed fine (except for the horrible taste of medicine, he only ate it if his jiejie put some honey on it). The tonic A-Jing had given him almost finished up and seemed fasten his recovery a lot. He'll need to thank her earnestly once he meets her again(and maybe warn her not get too close to 𝘩𝘪𝘴 Qi-Ge).

Everything was seemingly going smoothly for the first time in Shen Jiu's life, he hope it was last. . .

All in all Shen Jiu figured he should talk about his secondary gender to his Qi-Ge once before they left, with how much of a knothead he was he probably still didn't get it or maybe he did who knows, Shen Jiu still had to make sure

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"Qi-Ge? "

"Ah, Xiao- I mean A-Jiu, what's wrong? "

"Are you avoiding me? Are you finally having second thought hmm?? "

"Eh!? What are you talking about A-Jiu? "

"Why haven't you come to visit me today or the day before and the day before that!? "

"It's because the pretty jiejie's are always around, they're a bit. . . You know. . "

. . .

"Pfft, you're the only fool who'd be scared of some pretty women, people would've throwed themselves if they had the opportunity. And here you are acting a featherless owl haha! "

Hearing this Yue Qi's cheeks reddened slightly but now because he was embarrassed. . .

"A-Jiu is being unfair to this Qi-Ge"

"Okay, okay but I had something important to talk to you about Qi-Ge"

"Hm? Are you worried about the entrance exam A-Jiu? No need to worry A-Jiu is very talented he will surely be selected"

"I. . . hope so. . . But, that's not what I wished to talk about, it's about. . . Qi-Ge do you know why I bit off Qiu Jianluo's nose that day"

". . . You were defending yourself A-Jiu, he must've done something bad to you to deserved that. This qi-Ge fully supports you"

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘭. Not knowing the reason yet aiding Shen Jiu's heart with sweet words, what a reveller (that's okay as long as it is just for Shen Jiu)

Would. . . His Qi-Ge hate him too if Shen Jiu told him that he was an omega. Was his Qi-Ge was like all the others who carried nothing but impure thoughts toward him. Would his Qi-Ge still love and respect him if he knew Shen Jiu was an omega. Would he still be obedient to Shen Jiu, listen to his every word with no hesitate and always put him first. Shen Jiu had to admit that he was afraid, afraid of losing his current Qi-Ge, the Qi-Ge that had plagued his heart since Shen Jiu could remember

"A-Jiu what's wrong?Is there something bothering you? Tell this Qi-Ge, he will try to take care of it. I won't let anything or anyone harm you"

𝘈𝘩 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵...

"I am an Omega. . . Qi-Ge"

. . .

Maybe this was a mista-

"Wow! I've never seen omega who is a boy! I heard they could have baby's just like women, That's soo cool Xiao-Jiu, oops I mean A-Jiu, Don't be mad please"

. . .

"A-Jiu what's wrong? A-Jiu! Why are you crying? A Jiu? Tell this Qi-Ge what's bothering him, i-i'll fix it I promise! Don't cry A-Jiu"

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Shen Jiu was not sure what he was expecting, but he is damn sure it wasn't whatever happening right now. Sure he knew he was determined enough to get into a sect, but this 𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘐𝘓𝘠?? NEVER!Now he doesn't even feel as excited as he was just an hour ago.

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The moment he came here sticking by his Qi-Ge's side like a candy , they were given small luoyang shovels and asked to simply dig a hole in a place where they felt like it. Shen Jiu and Yue Qi roamed around a bit and suddenly came to a stop, he told Qi-Ge to dig at that spot, and he'll find another place to dig. Though Qi-Ge was hesitant to let Shen Jiu go alone at first,he soon complied obediently once he got a good scolding . Now Shen Jiu had done his fair share of gardening so obviously he knows which kind of soil would be easier to dig.
He soon found another spot and started digging, though his hands hurt a little bit but due to muscle memory Shen Jiu with zero to no difficulty dug a hole deeper than many others who had started way before him. While Shen Jiu was digging he sensed he was being stared at, must be some creep and where the hell were those nobels they travelled with , did they forgot about them? That easily?!
Ugh he knew he could never trust rich people

"You know if you keep digging more you might discover a new water source"

Suddenly all of Shen Jiu's thoughts came to a stop , he didn't even realize he dug that deep and those enraged thoughts seemed to have taken a toll on him, he can't even feel his hands anymore. How long had he been digging?

"You've been digging for 2 𝘬𝘦 young man, don't worry it hasn't been that long, The Bai Zhan War Lord was eyeing you, but good thing he doesn't accept disciples this way. You'd have to climb to Bai Zhan peak on your own for that. But you're not interested in joining Bai Zhan are you? "

A beautiful lady in a trumpery green robe with elegant air around her had approached Shen Jiu, wait a minute 𝘉𝘢𝘪 𝘡𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘞𝘢𝘳 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥? Was this lady a peak Lord? Shit Shen Jiu looked like a grouchy little begger right now, the soil messed up the simple but expedite robe that his jiejie sew for him(he'll apologize later)

"Umm no, I'm don't- I mean I don't know which peak I'm suited for"

"Well that's okay, it's our responsibility to guide you after all" The lady said in a kind and genuine voice, Shen Jiu wondered if she was also an omega like him, that would be nice

"I am Yan QinLan, The Qing Jing peak lord and The Pairong sword, I sensed your Qi while you were digging and I couldn't help but be impressed at your immense control of Qi. Would it be okay to have a private discuss among our selves Xiao-?"

"Uhm, it's Shen Jiu"

"Excellent Xiao-Jiu! Would you need help getting out? "

. . .

"Yes, please"

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Wasn't this a little too easy, how come he was the only one selected for Qing Jing peak out of hundreds of people who attended and 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘏𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘐𝘚 𝘠𝘜𝘌 𝘘𝘐?! Whatever he'll definitely beat him up later when he sees him. Apparently they're taking his measurements for his new disciple clothings. Wasn't this all going too fast, Yue Qi has all his belongings with him and aren't they going to say their goodbye to the Jiejie's at the brothel?
WHAT IS HAPPENING? This is all too much for Shen Jiu to handle at once

"A-Jiu looks tired, let me show you to the disciple living quarters" The disciple who had been showing Shen Jiu around the peak said

"Ah uhm No-"

"Don't say no now, our Shizun maybe kind but she's very strict, specifically to the younger ones. You need all the rest you can get A-Jiu"

Okay maybe he could use a nap. His arms are completely numb and he hadn't slept even a blink the night before because of how nervous he was. If he knew it was going to be like this he would've slept more. Besides Yue Qi is not a toddler, he most likely also got accepted into a peak and was just as confused and tired as Shen Jiu. He'll find him later.

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"XIAO-JIU. . . A-JIU! A-JIU! "

"Are you perhaps looking for someone"

"Y-Yes I am looking for my friend, I-I can't find him! What if-"

"Calm down Shizhi, would you tell me how they look like, their attire? "

"Uhm, he was wearing a robe like mine and h-his hair reaches his back oh and he has green e-eyes and and-"

"I think I know who you are talking about Shizhi"

"You do! Could you take me to him-" Yue Qi realized that the man was actually one of the peak Lord that had been standing on top of the tombs with others, how careless! How could Yue Qi talk to someone of such high standing like that?? Would he get in trouble?

"Don't think about aspirating things Shizhi, Your friend was actually taken in by one of my Shidi's, there's no need for you to fret over him"

"Shidi? Do you mean a peak Lord ".

"Yes Shizhi"

"That's relieving, This lowly one thanks kind Lord for his help"

"There's no need Shizhi, May I know your name? "

"It's Yue Qi my Lord"

"Yue Qi, I am Wang QinWei, The Can Qiong sect leader and Qiongding peak Lord. Do you have any peak you're eyeing to join Shizhi? "

"Not really Kind Lord, this lowly one does not know which peak is suitable for him"

"Excellent"

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"Ah, ouch"

"Xiao Ji- ouch"

"Don't call me that! "

"I am sorry, I did look for you I promise Xiao-, I mean A Jiu- ouch"

"Oh really? Then why am I the one finding you first and why do you look so relaxed?!, were you so glad to finally get rid of me??"

"No, Xiao- I mean A-Jiu, my shizun told me that- ouch"

"So you became a disciple and didn't even bother to tell me first?! "

"A-Jiu~ listen to me :( "

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While getting a through beating with a tree branch, Qi-Ge finally told me why he wasn't in a hurry to look for me (he was in a hurry Shen Jiu just caught him in a bad time). Hmph! I still can't believe he didn't even make an effort to look for me (he did), was I so unimportant in his eyes?? So what if I decided to take a nap first instead of looking for him, or what if he already knew that I was safe. Why the hell was I the first one to find him, when it should've been him

He's been kneeling in front of Shen Jiu's door for an hour now, hmph let him kneal and get a scar in his knees, not like 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘑𝘪𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥! But Shen Jiu will tell him to go scram because it looks like a lovers quarrel (or at least that's what Shen Jiu's room mate told him) , Blushing slightly Shen Jiu finally decided to open the door. . . And here his benevolent Qi-Ge was. . . Flirting with . . . With Feng Jing jiejie? What was she doing here , isn't she more suited for that medical peak. . . Qian. . . Something . Nothing Shen Jiu really cared to remember

"A-Jing? "

"Oh, Xiao Jiu, what a coincidence! "

"Yes. . . Umm How have you been? "

"Good, good but what about your injuries? Let's go, I'll take you to Qian Cao, I became a disciple there. I was just here to take some books a Gege asked me to take"

"I see, don't worry my injuries have healed mostly by now"

"But still it was left unattended for so many days. . . "

"No need to worry A-Jing, This lowly one had met with an old . . . Friend. They helped with A-Jiu's recovery" Yue Qi said nervously from a corner still eyeing Shen Jiu. Okay maybe Shen Jiu could forgive him because he really doesn't like talking about. . . His injuries (more likely because they remind him of. . .you know who)

"That's relieving but he should get checked by our medics at least once, injuries shouldn't be taken lightly"

"Maybe Xiao- I mean A-Jiu should make a visit to Qian Cao, just to be sure"

"What?! I don't-"

"Xiao-Jiu just became disciple, we have to make sure that Xiao Jiu performs well right? "

". . . Yes" No matter how much Shen Jiu hated the smell and taste of medicine, he still knew he had to be in perfect condition to become a good performing disciple. He can't risk it all just because he refuses to eat his medicine.and He's not a child!anymore

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"All good Disciple Jiu" Said Hang Qinmei while checking Shen Jiu's Qi flow

"Though your injuries were bad, it's a good thing your healing fast, I'll send my disciple with your herbs later. You're free to leave now"

"Thank you Shishu" Shen Jiu said with a respectful bow

"And remember to not work yourself too hard, I'll have a word with your Shizun if needed"

"There's no need Shishu. . . I'll take my leave now then"

"Alright, please come back if you need anything"

Shen Jiu ran from the room as fast as he could, not because he felt awkward talking to the renowned Qian Cao peak Lord or anything but because the smell of the herbs and potions were making him feel even sicker , he didn't want to throw up in front of his Shishu. If Shen Jiu was to gain a good position and authority. He had to gain favor from other peak Lords as well (His own Shizun seems already too fond of him for his liking). As he stepped there he was, his benevolent Qi-Ge talking (flirting?) With A-Jing

"Xiao Jiu! You're here already. What happened, what did Shizun say"

"Shishu said everything is fine, he'll send herbs later"

"It's good that Xiao- I mean A-Jiu is doing well, This Qi-Ge will take better care of you in the future"

Hmph you better, thought Shen Jiu

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Time passed in a blink of an eye in Shen Jiu's opinion, He never thought that he could feel happiness in this world but here he was lying in his dear Qi-Ge's arms. The past him would never admit that he feels in peace in Qi-Ge's arms and would rather say that only wealth and power could make him happy. But Shen Jiu realized now that. . . Was not entirely untrue, he still did want wealth and power , and he would do his best in earning that. But most importantly he'd want his Qi-Ge by side no matter what. People change over years, Shen Jiu knew that very well, even he himself changed so much. But his Qi-Ge still was the same obedient and dumb dog. His obedient side was something Shen Jiu really liked and with Shen Jiu's own intelligence he could definitely balance out Yue Qi's dumb knothead, so he didn't really worry about it.

It turned out Yue Qi indeed was an Alpha (just as Shen Jiu always thought, he never bought Yue Qi's 'I'm a Beta' bullshit) . His constant state of stress and putting his body through overly hard labour, in his early years resulted him in presenting late. Shen Jiu always told him to take it easy (he didn't), but that idiot just wouldn't listen.

Oh and did Shen Jiu forget to mention that He somehow very easily managed to become the Head disciple of Qing Jing, sure he did try to work harder than everyone else but he never thought that would result him in getting the Head Disciples position. Shen Jiu still sometimes remembers the look on those overly proud alpha disciples faces and laughs to himself. That day he truly felt satisfaction for the first time. But enough about him. His Qi-Ge also managed to become the Head disciple of Qiong Ding, Shen Jiu wasn't really very surprised at the news, he always believed in Yue Qi's hard work and knew that would land him in a good position. Being the head disciple also meant that Yue Qi was going to be the Sect Leader in the future. Shen Jiu imagined his own Qi-Ge into the fine clothing of a sect Leader, His Qi-Ge sitting on an elegant throne, stating authority over everyone else. Just the thought of it made his stomach churn(not in a bad way though). Though Shen Jiu himself became the holder of the infamous Xiu Ya sword. His Qi-Ge had been chosen by the Xuan Su sword, the strongest sword known in the history of cultivation. Shen Jiu knew he should focus on himself but he just couldn't help feel proud at his Qi-Ge's achievements. Something about Yue Qi's happiness fulfilled Shen Jiu's heart with joy he never thought he could have.

"A-Jiu, this Qi-Ge needs to go into seclusion"

". . . Ok"

"You're not going ask why? "

"You're the holder of Xuan Su, of course you'll need to go into seclusion to hold a better control of it Qi-Ge"

"As expected, A-Jiu is very smart"

"I'm not smart, everyone else is just dumb"

"Haha, as A-Jiu says"

"How long will you be into seclusion Qi-Ge? "

"My shizun says, I need to go into seclusion for at least a year"

". . . "

"Is A-Jiu sad to learn that this Qi-Ge will leave you for so long"

"What?! Me? Sad? In ten life times I wouldn't be sad about something liked that! I'm an immortal after all. A mere year is nothing for me! "

"Hm, if A-Jiu says that then I'll believe, I have something for A-Jiu"

"Don't tell me you bought all the tang Hulu from Ming Jie's stall again, I can't eat all of that again(he can). Other disciples say my cheeks have become tallower"

"That's not true at all, A-Jiu looks as adorable as always"

"Hmph. . . "

Yue Qi pulls out a decent sized Jade Gorget from his sleeves and hands it over to Shen Jiu

"W-What is this Qi-Ge, I-Is this real? "

"Of course, My A-Jiu only deserves the best"

"But why? This must have costed a fortune (not really) , how can you even afford this. Don't tell me you borrowed Quin coins from someone! "

"Don't worry A-Jiu, I bought this with all the rewards I received on our missions"

". . . You should've spent it on yourself Qi-Ge, You didn't ha-"

"A-Jiu deserves the world, I wanted to give something to A-Jiu so he would remember me when I'm gone. It wouldn't be hard to forget this lowly Qi-Ge, A-Jiu has a lot of pursuers after all"

" . . . "

"Stupid Qi-Ge"

Shen didn't know whether to be sad or happy or angry. How could his stupid Qi-Ge could even think that Shen Jiu would ever forget him? Did he think Shen Jiu was that dumb?! Even if Shen Jiu had a hundred other suitors he wouldn't bat them an eye(his eyes were only on Yue Qi after all). No one could compare to his Qi-Ge after all.

Shen Jiu never had any particular item that he had thought was important to him. Until now of course. He never thought he was worthy of something so beautiful and expensive. His Qi-Ge was really so naive and stupid, how could he give something so precious to someone so selfish and insecure as Shen Jiu. He didn't even had the guts to reveal his secondary gender to his martial siblings, truly a scum like Shen Jiu didn't something so. . . momentous. But he would treasure it nonetheless. Before Shen Jiu could realize he felt his cheeks becoming wet

"A-Jiu what's wrong? Why are you crying. . . A Jiu? "

Before Yue Qi could wipe the tears on Shen Jiu's face, Shen Jiu hugged him tightly. Yue Qi found it a little hard to breathe but returned the hug with no further complaint

"Qi-Ge you really are so dumb, w-why would you do that for someone like me? "

"Because A-Jiu is the most precious to me"

Shen Jiu put on a shy display of turning away his face as quick as he could, implying he was so obviously flustered "Then I'll take it, not like anyone other than me could take a better care of it"

Yue Qi felt like he could jump of the high cliffs of Qing Jing now, but he'll think about it again later if Shen Jiu decided he didn't want Yue Qi's courting. Right now all he could think about is that he has to make his feelings clear to his A-Jiu. Shen Jiu had wooed quite a lot of his martial siblings (unknowingly), and now they won't leave him alone. If Yue Qi wasn't by his side for a moment, suitors would flock around his precious, innocent Shen Jiu. He was truly worried about Shen Jiu, and luckily so was the Peak Lord of Qing Jing. So much so that he and all the other Qing Jing disciples got special permission to shoo away (cough beat up cough) any individual (imbecile) bothering Shen Jiu. But Yue Qi couldn't just recklessly beat up his martial siblings, he was the future Sect Leader after all. That's what the Qing Jing disciples are for (and Qiong ding too but he wouldn't bring it up because he didn't have his Shizuns permission). But even Qing Jing disciples couldn't shoo away everyone, unless they had full evidence. He noticed the Bai Zhan head disciple lurking in the shadows and stalking his A-Jiu. But he hasn't made a move on Shen Jiu so Yue Qi couldn't really take an action on him. Yue Qi would have assumed that the Bai Zhan Monkey *cough* head disciple was a pervert but the Head disciple of Qian Xuan, Aan ZhaoRan told him that they often had to spy on disciples of other peaks as a part of their training, they specialized in defense,and the responsibility of the security of Can Qiong fell upon them. He assumed Bai Zhan head disciple was given the same method of training. Though Bai Zhan were all about brute force and strength maybe that Liu. . . something received special training as he was the head disciple after all. Yue Qi would know, he himself had to memorize several books given by his Shizun, though he was not very excited about this at first but he soon became eccentric once Shen Jiu offered him help. Yue Qi could memorize it all by himself to tell the truth, but he could never turn down an offer to spend time with his A-Jiu.

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And Just like that Qi-Ge was gone, wait no. Why does he sound like Yue Qi just passed away, he only went into seclusion. He shouldn't bring bad omen by thinking like that.

Though Shen Jiu never understood what he did wrong, but it seems it was easy to make enemies in the cultivation world, there wasn't any other explanation to why these bafoons wouldn't stop following him around! Shen Jiu was grateful for the help of Yue Qi and some of his martial siblings in keeping them away, it still infuriated Shen Jiu to no end that he couldn't protect himself against some measley stalkers, but then again he couldn't really do anything. There were just too many! What kind of mistake did Shen Jiu make to get so many of his enemies following him around?! Was he really such a scum? Well if working hard to gain fortune was considered scummy then so be it! Shen Jiu was a scum! So what?! Not like he was bothering anyone

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"He's such a bother! "

"Indeed! He must be a demon and used spells on us disciples so we can't surpass him"

"Maybe a succubus of some kind, Yesterday at lesson all I could think about was him! He must use be using demonic curses on us! "

Liu Qingge was the honorable First born of the prestigious Liu family, how could he be wooed by a lowly Beta?! It just didn't make sense. That Shen Jiu must be some rich noble to get his hands on such expensive demonic love potions. How else would he be able to make so many of his martial siblings loose their nightly sleep over him. Sure he was absolutely gorgeous like some angel that lost his wings and decided to stay on earth but can't get back anymore due to his popularity, sure his cold and aloof personality attracted quite a lot of persuers to him and even gained him the title 'Ice beauty of Qing Jing' among the more common folk. But Liu Qingge couldn't just let it go! He wasn't dumb! (He was). So he gathered some more disciples like him who seemed to aware (denial) of Shen Jiu's tricks!

Now all he had to do was find evidence and expose him to the Peak Lords and get him busted out of Can Qigong easy Right?

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When Liu Qingge thought busting Shen Jiu's secret identity as a demon or as a demonic cultivator would be easy, he was wrong. No matter how hard he tried, he was always met with an obstacle

That Shen Jiu somehow managed to convince the Qing Jing disciples to make some kind of club to protect him against any instigation that might occur against him. Liu Qingge and the others (Bust Shen Jiu's ass club) weren't very surprised at that,as Shen Jiu was the closest to the Qing Jing disciples. But what surprised them was the fact that , Shen Jiu had also managed to seduce the Head disciple of Qiong Ding aka the future sect Leader of Can Qiong . Now this was something they should be concerned about!

A lowly beta seducing the future leader of the most powerful cultivation sect? How was the even possible?! Guess the head disciple wasn't careful enough, but Liu Qingge could not just sit still and watch as Shen Jiu takes over the whole cultivation world by using Him! He had to find a stop to Shen Jiu's evil scheme!

Over the past years others in Liu Qingge's makeshift group (Bust Shen Jiu's ass club) failed miserably in collecting evidence against Shen Jiu's master plan. So Liu Qingge took it to his own hands to follow (stalk) Shen Jiu around to gather evidence. But that Yue Qi was making it a thousand times harder than it should have been. No matter how sneaky or how skillfully he had been following (stalking) Shen Jiu, that Yue Qi always caught a whiff of it. Good thing Liu Qingge was fast runner. But why the hell was Yue Qi always with Shen Jiu. Don't you have anything better to do?! How do you have so much luxury to spend all your time by that Succubi's side when you're the Head disciple of Qiong Ding?!

Years after Yue Qi finally left Shen Jiu's side (even though he's just going to seclusion). Liu Qingge knew he's only gone for a few months , but he has to make use of the time he has , If he couldn't gather evidence of Shen Jiu's evil scheme now, he might not be able to ever. And then he'd have to watch the whole Can Qiong crumble down to dust

For the first few months Liu Qingge found. . . Nothing. Surely Shen Jiu must have gueard up now that Yue Qi is not by his side all the time. Liu Qingge just has to wait for the right time. . .

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Another two months went by and. . . Nothing. However the newest addition to Liu Qingge's group, Qi SangQi the head disciple of Xian Shu peak claimed to have brought them an incredible lead. Shen Jiu pissed her off after He ranked first in Xian Shu's monthly newsletter (that is a thing yes) , Liu Qingge usually didn't like to be around such petty people but he has to take what he got

"Shen Jiu goes to brothel"

Hearing this all the people present in the room dropped their jaws to the floor. What the hell?? SHEN JIU THE FAMOUS ICE BEAUTY OF QING JING VISITING BROTHELS??! But with looks like his own Shen Jiu could have anyone he pleased, were all the people he managed to woo not enough??

"Are you certain that it was him? What evidence do you have? "

"I am certain, though it wasn't me who had seen him in the action but I doubt anyone can miss his. . . Face(beauty)" Qi SangQi said with slight hesitation and a hint of jealousy?

"But what need would Shen Jiu have to go to a brothel? "

"True, he already seduced half of Can Qiong, I don't believe there is any need for him to"

"Maybe he's a pervert"

"He doesn't look like one though"

"Looks don't defy a mans character, no matter the face all men are really the same"

"Hey! "

"Enough, we aren't here to fight"

". . .Understood but why would Shen Jiu need to go brothels? We can't just believe her based of what her friend of a friend saw"

"Are you implying that I am lying, Shizhi? "

"Well, we can't exactly believe you-"

"Are you really siding against Shen Jiu or not?! "

"Okay, let's calm down everyone, finding pleasure isn't the only reason someone can visit a brothel, maybe he-"

"Aha! So he goes there to buy love potions! "

". . . I was going to say that, but thank you for finishing my sentence Shidi, though most of aren't very knowledgeable about brothels but doesn't a brothel sound like somewhere love potions would be sold? "

"Indeed, so if we can catch Shen Jiu in the act then, then we can prove that he's been using dirty means to seduce us! "

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This is OOC, Even the most amount of OOC can't compare to this OOC. Ever since that one time He, Liu Qingge and Shen Jiu went on a mission together Shang QingHua (currently Shang HuoHua) totally knew something was extremely wrong when Liu Qingge woke up red faced and didn't accuse Shen Jiu of trying to murder him?? Not only Liu Qingge but Shen Jiu was also acting Hella OOC! He was nice. . . HE ISN'T SUPPOSED TO BE NICE!! He's the scum villain why the hell was he so nice and. . . Charming. Who told Shen Qingqiu he could bandage Shang QingHua's hand when he got hurt huh?? Sure this was apparently some messed up world where even men could get pregnant and everyone had weirdly enticing scents that made Shang QingHua's head spin a bit. Except for betas of course they were the normies of this universe. Just like Shang QingHua who was a beta
. . . AND SO IS SHEN JIU! Aren't Omega's the who were supposed to be nicer and shit. Then why the hell Shen Jiu a BETA acting so kind all of a sudden.
And why the hell wasn't his system acting all 𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘖𝘖𝘊! Why was he the only one who was forced to stay on character when everyone around him were sniffing OOC like drugs! This was soo unfair. If Shen Jiu was this nice then who hell is going to push Luo Binghe down the abyss? And all of a sudden his system made an appearance

𝘐𝘍 𝘕𝘖 𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘗𝘜𝘚𝘏𝘌𝘚 𝘓𝘜𝘖 𝘉𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘏𝘌 𝘋𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘈𝘉𝘠𝘚𝘚, 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘚𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘚𝘍𝘈𝘊𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘎𝘖 𝘋𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘛𝘖 𝘡𝘌𝘙𝘖

"And what happens if that happens System Dada"

𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘙 001 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘉𝘌 𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘊𝘌𝘋 𝘚𝘌𝘕𝘛 𝘉𝘈𝘊𝘒 𝘛𝘖 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘐𝘙 𝘖𝘙𝘐𝘎𝘐𝘕𝘈𝘓 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘓𝘋

"But I am dead in my original world!!" Shang QingHua said in a quesy tone and started bawling his eyes out

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𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘙 𝘊𝘈𝘕 𝘛𝘙𝘠 𝘛𝘖 𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘕 𝘉𝘈𝘊𝘒 𝘛𝘖 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘗𝘙𝘌𝘝𝘐𝘖𝘜𝘚 𝘚𝘌𝘛𝘛𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘞𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘚𝘊𝘜𝘔 𝘝𝘐𝘓𝘓𝘈𝘐𝘕 𝘞𝘈𝘚 𝘋𝘈𝘙𝘒𝘌𝘕𝘌𝘋

"T-Then will I be saved from getting killed by Mobei Jun too? " Sobbing still Shang QingHua said in hopeful voice

𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘋𝘌𝘊𝘐𝘚𝘐𝘖𝘕𝘚 𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘈𝘒𝘌𝘚 𝘊𝘈𝘕 𝘐𝘔𝘗𝘈𝘊𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘗𝘓𝘖𝘛 𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘐𝘙 𝘍𝘈𝘝𝘖𝘜𝘙

"YAY! "

Good now all Shang QingHua had to do was join that club Liu Qingge made to 'put a stop to Shen Jiu's evil scheme', Shang QingHua liked to call it 'Bust Shen Jiu's ass club'

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Okay so when Shang QingHua decided to join 'Bust Shen Jiu's ass club' he only wanted to pitch some ideas on how to reveal Shen Jiu's evil plan or at least that's what they call it, Shang-Qinghua thinks it's absolute bullshit of course but anything to save his own ass . But anyway HE DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR THIS SHIT!

Why was he the one who had to stake put for the sake of 'busting Shen Jiu's ass' now! He's just an An Ding disciple. Everyone knew An Ding disciples are the weakest Can't they just pick someone from Qian Xuan peak they're the ones that are good at spying and defense. Although they were the busiest peak right next to An Ding , BUT IF SHANG QINGHUA COULD MAKE TIME COULDN'T THEY!?

Now that he remembers QingHua didn't see any Qian Xuan peak disciples at the club. Nobody probably could've made it, they have the least amount of disciples among all the peaks , so obviously the present disciples had to work extra hard. Shang QingHua couldn't imagine the load, An Ding had the most amount of disciples and yet they're always working, there was barely any break! Shang QingHua was the head disciples so he had some authority over others but that still wasn't an excuse to slack off, QingHua couldn't just watch his fellow martial siblings work until they drop, so he decided to join them of course.

Shang QingHua wonders why and how he even became the head disciple in the first place . Shang-Qinghua wasn't the worst disciple but he wasn't exactly the best either. QingHua remembers just how sentimental his Shizun became when he was the only one that returned alive in the group of An Ding disciples that went missing on an expedition .

At that time Shang QingHua decided to keep his mouth shut because he was afraid he'd accidentally blabber out his pact with Mobei Jun. His Shizun probably misunderstood and thought QingHua was traumatized (he was). So He took it on his own shoulders to nurse QingHua back to sanity. And not even a year after he became the head disciple of An Ding, he was also the first head disciple of the Qin generation. Now that Shang QingHua thinks about it he probably only became the head disciple because his Shizun felt sorry for him, not because he was talented or anything. That made QingHua feel a bit. . . Sad. . .

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"Did you bring the memory talismans? "

"Yes. . . " Shang QingHua said sighing heavily, Memory talismans were pretty much like modern day CCTV cameras except they're really hard to get hands on due to being suuper expensive. But Shang QingHua sneaked in two or three for himself while he was delivering goods to the Qian Xuan peak. QingHua felt sorry for stealing but not like he had any other options! That brute Liu Qingge would've beaten his ass to pulp if he didn't!

And now here he was with Qi HangQi and Liu Qingge staking out in front of Qing Jing disciple quarters. The current Qing Jing peak lady was kind but QingHua doubted she wouldn't chop off his head if she found out they were spying on her treasured Head disciple

"HangQi shidi are you sure this is the time Shen Jiu visits the brothel"

"Yes I'm telling you! My informant told me he cleared out all his schedule today. It must be because he's visiting the brothel again"

"Why the hell do you have an informant?! "

"You men wouldn't understand"

"But. . . HangQi Shidi are you sure he's not just feeling unwell? "

"No I saw *cough* I mean my informant saw him yesterday. And he was completely healthy"

"I see. . . That's a relief"

"What? "

"What"

Shang QingHua could help but face palm. This was going to be a long night

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"Aha! I told you he's going to go to the brothel today"

"What if he only wants to buy something, maybe some medicines. He looks sick"

"No he doesn't! Be quiet!

"HuoHua Shidi have you opened the memory talismans"

"Yes, but do you actually think. . . " QingHua stopped mid sentence. Wait a minute , why the hell am I trying to side with the Scum villain. Goddammit QingHua get a grip!

"What is it, Shidi? "

"Nothing, Liu Shidi. I was only over thinking"

"Well don't get distracted, that Shen Jiu is a master at disguising himself. We might lose him any moment"

Hearing that Shang QingHua couldn't help but roll his eyes. Master at disguising my ass! He just put on a mustache over his face! IT DOESN'T EVEN LOOK REAL!! Whatever Shang QingHua just focus on busting Shen Jiu's ass and get over with this. 𝘐𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 Shang QingHua reminds himself

QingHua turns to his side to check on the others and. . . Liu Qingge's mouth is hanging open? What?

"I TOLD YOU! I TOLD YOU DIDN'T I"

". . . Shidi be quiet"

What the heck, why the hell is Qi HangQi suddenly jumping in the air. . . Oh. . . OH!

So. . . Shen Jiu really did go to brothels. . . I mean of course QingHua knows that , He's the one who made this godforsaken world! But. . . Somehow it's hard to believe. . . Why?

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And now here Shang QingHua was. . .In the Qiong Ding Hall , Standing beside his Shizun while Shen Jiu was kneeled in the middle of the room head down

Shang QingHua felt bad. . . No! What the hell has gotten into him?! He shouldn't feel bad for the scum villain! Well what's done is done. Shen Jiu truly looked pitiful in this position, someone as egoistic and proud as Shen Jiu would never forget this moment of humiliation. Shang QingHua was sure Shen Jiu would kill everyone connected to this revelation. Luckily QingHua made Liu Qingge swear he wouldn't mention Shang QingHua's name in this scheme.

"QinLan Shizhi, we have received proof that your head disciple is a . . . Visitor to brothel. An adult disciples personal life isn't any of our concern. However we have received news that he goes there to collect some kind of. . . Demonic Love potion. . . " Wang QinWei the Can Qiong mountain sect leader said in a confused tone.

Of course he'd be confused! There wasn't any such thing as Demonic Love potion! I mean there was, but there was no way something as rare and expensive as that could be found in a mere brothel. And how the hell could Shen Jiu a dirt poor disciple could buy that? It just didn't make any sense

Clearing his throat Wang QinWei again said
"It is for the best if QinLan Shizhi inquiries her disciple about this"

Yan QinLan got up from her seat, and started to walk towards her prized head disciple, with a look that said 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 . As she stood in front of Shen Jiu she put her hand up as if to not so politely asking all the peak lords and their head disciples present to shut the hell up

"Xiao Jiu, Is it true that you visit Brothel"

"Yes, Shizun" Shen Jiu said in a low but audible tone, head still hanging low

"I see, then do you go there to acquire . . . Demonic Love potions? " Yan QinLan said teeth grinding as if her teeth were to break if she spoke another word about this bullshit

"No Shizun"

"Well then that's that. This matter is disclosed"

"What do you mean disclosed? How do you know if he's not lying? " Bai Zhan peak Lord said standing up

"I don't understand what you're talking about Shidi, you know very well my disciple took the truth serum. He couldn't lie even if he wanted to" Yan QinLan said grinding her teeth yet again

"Well if he is a demonic cultivator, isn't it possible to suppress the truth serum using his cultivation" Liu Qingge spoke up beside his Shizun

Shang QingHua felt like he could use some popcorn

"My disciple spends 17 hours a day studying at the peak library, what makes you think he has the time to learn demonic cultivation! "

"Then why don't you ask your disciple why he visits the brothel" Bai Zhan peak Lord said. . .

"Shizhi, what an adult disciple does isn't any of our business-" Wang QinWei spoke out but was immediately cut off by the Xian Shu peak Lady

"With looks like that. . . surely the disciple has other reasons to visit the brothel,Yan QinLan Shizhi if you may? "

Sighing Yan QinLan finally asked "Xiao Jiu. . . Would you tell us the reason why you visit the brothel? "

"I go there to. . . Buy suppressants Shizun"

As Shen Jiu said that small gasps could be heard around the room

"Ridiculous! Why would a beta need suppressants" Bai Zhan War Lord shouted

"Unless, Shen Jiu Shizhi is not a beta" Qian Xuan peak Lord said "Would you mind telling us your secondary gender Shen Jiu Shizhi? "

"I-I. . . Am an omega. . . Shishu" small sobs could be heard coming from Shen Jiu, but nobody could see his face as his head was still down

"An omega huh? But that still doesn't explain why you would feel the need to go to a brothel to receive suppressants when you have Qian Cao right next your peak! "

"That's enough! The boy was already forced to reveal his secondary gender against his will, what more do you want?! " Yan QinLan spoke out again defending Shen Jiu

"Shidi calm down, I am only questioning him for the safety out sect"

"Xiao Jiu Shizhi, may I ask why did you not come to Qian Cao. . . Do you see us as unreliable? " Qian Cao peak Lady asked, a hint of hurt in her voice

"No! Shishu it's not that! " Shen Jiu said trembling finally lifting his head up, His eyes blurry from the tears he's been holding back. Cheeks red and nose runny from the tears he shed

All the present head disciples face became beet red. Shang QingHua could only roll his eyes at their reaction, Aren't some of you trying to take him down you hypocrites!!

"Then tell us the reason! " Bai Zhan peak Lord shouted. . . Again (Now we know where Liu Qingge got his attitude from, the present disciples all harmoniously took a note in their minds)

"I. . . Felt as if my designation would get in my way. . . "

"Why would you think that Shizhi? Sure Omega's have it harder with continues heats but with the correct mindset anyone can do it "

"Why would someone like Shen Jiu, feel insecure about his designation!? Surely his noble parents supported him through all the way, he must be lying" Qi HangQi spat viciously

"Shizhi is right, Do you mind answering for that Shen Jiu Shizhi? "

"I don't - I don't have parents Shishu,I don't have anyone! The Jiejie's at the brothel were the only ones looking after me" With that Shen Jiu finally burst through all the tears he'd been holding back

An uncomfortable silence took over the room that was filled with shouting and murmuring just a moment ago. The only sound that could be heard were sobs coming from Shen Jiu's trembling lips

Liu Qingge. . . Felt horrible. It was all his fault. If he only knew how to mind his own business this wouldn't have happened. He wants to make. . . Amends. But he knows it's not possible, not at this point. For the first time in his life Liu Qingge admitted to himself he was in the wrong

"This meeting is now adjourned, I suggest all the disciples involved in this misunderstanding go to Shen Jiu and apologize when the time is right"
With that The sect leader stormed out the room

Yan QinLan also walked away supporting a sobbing Shen Jiu in her hand glaring at the Bai Zhan peak Lord while he looked awkwardly at the floor

What a mess

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The Qin (first) generation tried to act well mannered outside but when they were in the same room together they were all nothing but a bunch of overworked teachers (with a few exceptions)

And Shang QingHua knew better that anybody else the Qing (second) generation wouldn't be any better than this

Well there goes his chance to make Shen Jiu return to being the scum villain. With how fast word spread around here , QingHua was sure Shen Jiu would be ten times more adored than he already was. Before it was half of Can Qiong mountain at his feet but now it was gonna be the whole Can Qiong, and Shang QingHua felt like. . . He deserved that

But now HE WAS FUCKED! Who the heck is going push Luo Binghe down the abyss if not Shen Jiu?!

Suddenly Shang QingHua's system made an appearance

𝘊𝘖𝘓𝘓𝘌𝘊𝘛𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘋𝘈𝘛𝘈 𝘖𝘕 '𝘊𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘐𝘋𝘈𝘛𝘌 𝘛𝘖 𝘗𝘜𝘚𝘏 𝘓𝘜𝘖 𝘉𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘏𝘌 𝘋𝘖𝘞𝘕'

𝘋𝘈𝘛𝘈 𝘊𝘖𝘓𝘓𝘌𝘊𝘛𝘌𝘋

𝘋𝘈𝘛𝘈 : 𝘚𝘏𝘌𝘕 𝘑𝘐𝘜
𝘔𝘖𝘉𝘌𝘐 𝘑𝘜𝘕
𝘡𝘐𝘜 𝘡𝘏𝘖𝘕𝘎 𝘑𝘜𝘕

"YES! Yes thank you System Dada! I could kiss you!"

Hearing that Systems screen turned pink. . . ?
QingHua could think about that later, now he has to come up with a scheme on how to convince Mobei Jun or Ziu Zhong Jun to push Luo Binghe down the abyss. Since he has no connection to Ziu Zhong Jun as of now. So, his only option is Mobei Jun

Convincing him shouldn't be too hard

Right?

Chapter Text

9&7-11

Yue Qingyuan was too reluctant on leaving his A-Jiu behind with all those disciples (beasts) fawning over him. But he ultimately had to suck it in and put all his faith into the Qing Jing (and Qiong Ding) disciples to protect his A-Jiu. He initially decided he'd only meditate at the Ling Xi cave for a year and not a day more. But seems like controlling the Xuan Su sword had taken a toll heavier on his body than he expected. Thus he had to stay a few months more. . . One year and Eight months to be exact

He messed up he really did! How could he leave his precious A-Jiu alone for so long! Yue Qi could only imagine the lonely and sad face Shen Jiu made when he thought nobody was looking, reappear, when Yue Qi didn't come back at the time he promised to

On his way out of the Ling Xi caves Yue Qi most likely expected someone to pick him up, but there was no one. They most likely didn't send anyone as they didn't know which time Yue Qi would awaken. Good. Now Yue Qi can buy some gifts for his A-Jiu as a token of apology. He knew there was no way mere gifts could soothe Shen Jiu's anger , but he had to start somewhere. And what's better to start with some sweets. Nobody but Yue Qi knew that Shen Jiu really enjoyed sweets, and Shen Jiu prohibited Yue Qi from uttering a word about it as it was unlikely for a head disciple . In reality Yue Qi knew very well that his Adorable Shen Jiu was just embarrassed . But would only sweets do?

Ah fan, a nice emerald green fan would look good on Shen Jiu with his turquoise disciple clothings. Yue Qi often noticed Shen Jiu admiring the fans his Shizun used, as if imagining how he would handle them if they were in the grasp of his hands. Then it's decided what gifts Yue Qi would give Shen Jiu

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Return to Qiong ding, arrive at Qing Jing, Give Shen Jiu the gifts he very carefully selected and proceed on hugging Shen Jiu's thighs if he seems too mad

Was initially the list of plans Yue Qi made for the day, but it seems he'd have to change that . His first duty is to discipline (give the ass whooping of their lives to) the Qiong Ding disciples, except for that one disciple who told him about the whole incident. It is mandatory of course , who else would they learn from if not Yue Qi, He couldn't say much to the Qing Jing disciple as they're not his responsibility (that didn't stop him from sending them extra paperwork)

Yue Qi was dying to meet his beloved A-Jiu, he really was but he knew he needed to get to the bottom of this and teach those involved a lesson, But where can he even start. There were barely any leads. Just then Yue Qi saw a disciple from An Ding supplying materials to the peak. . . AHA!

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Memory talismans

They were expensive yes. With money anything could be bought, yes. But the thing with memory talismans was that no matter how much you money you have there was no way you could use it without proper authorization. To use memory talismans on Can Qiong a special seal was used as the form of authorization required. And the only three peaks that had the speal seal were Xian Shuan as they were the main users of memory talismans, Qiong ding because. . . Obviously, and An Ding because they have a replicant of every important thing used in Can Qiong.

If it were someone from Qiong ding Yue Qi would know by now, Xian Shuan disciple weren't also a part of suspects as they were so busy, even Yue Qi rarely ever saw anyone from that peak. And that leaves alone An Ding. The only ones who would assess to that kind of thing would be The Peak Lord and head disciple. And Yue Qi knew exactly whom he should go to. . .

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Shang QingHua was writing gibberish plans on how to convince Mobei Jun to push Luo Binghe down the abyss. AHH WHAT THE HECK! How the heck is Shang QingHua a minor NPC character who was destined to die could convince Mobei Jun the most faithful servant to Luo Binghe to push him down! MAKE IT MAKE SENSE

As QingHua was rambling about how miserable his life is to system there was a knock on the door. If it was some disciple rambling about why Shang QingHua was neglecting his duties he swears to God he'd risk it all and . . . Run away of course. What else could he do

Shang QingHua lazily opens the door, trying to looks as sickly as possible. Which he already was. And it was totally not who he expected to be

"Welcome Shizun, please come inside"

"No need, HuoHua . Have you been well? "

"Y-Yes Shizun, this disciple is well and appreciates your care"

The An Ding peak Lord looks around for a bit as if inspecting the room "Mmn"

"HuoHua can rest as long as he needs, he has this masters permission. Oh and your friend from Qiong Ding is waiting for you outside"

A friend? Shang QingHua doesn't remember making a friend from Qiong Ding, in fact he doesn't remember making any Friends at all! How were you supposed to make friends when you were betraying your whole sect. The guilt was just too much.

"Yes, Shizun. This one will meet them right away"

"I'll take my leave then"

Shang QingHua politely bowed to his shizun as he walked away albeit to do more work. His Shizun was truly a workaholic. His Shizun had the time to work and take care of everyone. . . Everyone but himself. QingHua promised himself he wouldn't get attached to anyone but he truly felt bad for his Shizun. A sentimental flower like him shouldn't grind himself to dust like that. But that's what he gets for being the An Ding peak Lord . QingHua hurriedly walks to where his 'friend' was.

"Good evening disciple Huohua"

Fuck

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Before Yue Qi could even utter a word about what he wanted, Shang-Huohua cowered and spilled all about how he was threatened to be beaten up if he didn't bring talismans. Convenient indeed. Poor Huohua though, it must've been a traumatic experience for an omega as weak(soft) as him. His scent was faint, very faint of course but someone of Yue Qi's cultivation level could tell. Besides all of Yue Qi's instincts were heightened to the point he almost felt nauseous. But he has to get done with this soon, he has to see his A-Jiu soon

Yue Qi's first ever visit to the Bai Zhan training ground was to get aqquinted with the disciples to Maintain a good relationship among the peaks. Qiong Ding was a diplomatic peak after all and not at all because Wang Qinwan wanted to show off his head disciple. But right now Yue Qi was here for a reason completely different than his last visit.

Bai Zhan Peak was the peak of warriors in Can Qiong. The peak wasn't all that much to look at unlike Qiong Ding or Qing Jing but it was good enough. Besides Bai Zhan had no business with beauty. Everywhere Yue Qi's eyes went all he could see were open field with grass cut as short as possible. And a few buildings spread out here and there. Disciples training (beating up) each other and subtly glancing him for a moment then going back to what they were doing. It was too noisy for Yue Qi's taste.

Suddenly he came to a halt. Liu Qingge. The master mind of it all. The reason for all the humiliation and insults his A-Jiu had to go through. Yue Qi had to remain calm for the sake of his reputation as the future sect leader. Venom seeping through his aura. He simply stood still and smiled. There was a standoff between him and Liu Qingge for a while until Liu Qingge sighed almost knowing what was about to come and said

"SPAR WITH ME! "

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Well that went well. . .

At least for Yue Qi

And now he was kneeled in front of his Shizun as if he had done something very wrong (he did , but too in love to admit it). Breaking a few of Liu Qingge's limbs was what Yue Qi initially planned before he was (very rudely) asked to stop, by none other than his own Shizun. Apparently Bai Zhan peak Lord was away on a hunt as usual. So those monkeys decided to call Wang Qinwei , the sect leader himself. Cowards. But (very reluctantly) Yue Qi had to leave Liu Qingge in a not too bad but not too good state much to his distaste. And he hadn't even had the chance to deal with Qi HangQi! Who knows what his Shizun was punishing him for!

"Does Disciple Yue know what he is here for"

"Yes Shizun, this disciple was in the wrong to not immediately visit master when he returned"

". . . "

". . . And to discipline the Qiong Ding disciples upon my arrival"

". . . "

"And to Beat up head disciple Liu Qingge"

"Good, so you know your faults. Qiong Ding disciples are yours to nurture and take care of as you are their superior in all ways. However Yue Qi was indeed wrong to pick a fight with Head disciple Liu"

"He offered to spar with me first. . . Shizun"

"That did not seem like a friendly sparing session Xiao Yue"

"He didn't specify what kind of spar he wanted . . . Shizun"

Sighing Wang Qinwei pat Yue Qi's head

"Your sword is a symbol of your responsibility and honor Xiao Yue, you cannot disrespect her by using her to fulfill your own selfish means. It's a dishonor to not only your Sword but yourself and your loved ones Xiao Yue"

". . . Shizun, this humble one is truly sorry, and will reflect on his actions. . . And promises to only use Xuan Su in the moment of need"

"Good. Xiao Yue is an obedient child as ever. This master is satisfied with your words. You may leave- Ah, your friend form Qing Jing came over a few shichens ago and asked about your whereabouts. This master suggests you meet him first"

Blushing a little "T-This disciple is grateful , I will be leaving for Qing Jing"

Wan QingWei wondered why his usually very obedient and cheerful disciple suddenly made trouble as soon as he returned. Yue Qi had always been the one to make peace, but Wan QingWei guessed it was normal for children of his age to act out of sorts

Yue Qi bowed politely and left the room as fast as possible. As if his tail was on fire

Or. . . Maybe Wan QingWei knew exactly the reason why Yue Qi suddenly acted more violent than usual

Ah. . . Young love

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Yue Qi knew very well he should be apologetic but he couldn't help but feel a bit proud as he was the only one ever to beat Liu Qingge to pulp aside from his Shizun. But even his Shizun nowadays struggled to keep Liu Qingge's strength in check. Yue Qi decided he'd train harder to keep everyone on the mountain in check, for their own safety of course (totally not because he wants to impress Shen Jiu) .

On his way Yue Qi admired the beauty of the scholarly peak. Green everywhere. Long grass, bamboo, ponds, huts, rocky stairs Yue Qi might've missed Qing Jing more than his own peak. Qing Jing was much simpler which gave it a more homely aure unlike Qiong Ding's extravagant fashion. Colorful buildings everywhere, marvel flooring, glass embedded decorations. It's was fancy place to live but not good enough to call it a home. Yue Qi honestly preferred Qing Jing more.

"So,the divine Yue Qi finally decided bless this lowly one with his presence"

"A-Jiu" Yue Qi chirped happily, listening to his beloved Xiao Jiu's voice after more than a year felt like harmony buzzing against his ears

"May this lowly one ask of the reason for the visit from the ever so busy Yue Qi"

"A Jiu~ don't be bad, look what I brought for you"

"Hmph! You think I can be bribed so easily! " Shen Jiu said snatching sweets from Yue Qi's hand. Yue Qi only smiled and extended his hand.

"Since Qi-ge doesn't like sweets, I guess I won't let them go to waste" Shen Jiu Huffing , and taking away rest of the sweets

Shen Jiu was much calmer than what Yue Qi was preparing for, he wasn't complaining though. Shen Jiu did look prettier when he was eating, something about seeing him happy filled Yue Qi's heart with joy

" Are you going to give that fan or just keep it as decoration in your hand? "

"Sorry, A-Jiu. . . Here"

Shen Jiu took the fan and tried fanning himself with it but it looked ridiculous in a windy day like this. So he quietly put it safely under his robe and continued. It was oddly quiet. It was never quiet when Shen Jiu and Yue Qi were together before, there was always either Yue Qi rambling about unimportant events of his day, or Shen Jiu complaining about things that annoyed him. This sudden calm atmosphere made Yue Qi nervous.

"Is. . . A-Jiu okay? You seem quiet"

"Are you implying that I talk too much? "

"No, not at all! It's just- A Jiu seems sad"

". . . "

"A-Jiu? "

"Why did Qi-ge pick a fight with that Bai Zhan brute? "

Yue Qi knew word travelled fast around here, but this was just ridiculous! How come Shen Jiu already knew about an incident that happened just a few hours ago!? Yue Qi decided he'd do an investigation on this matter later. . .

"Uhm, well he asked me to spar with him haha, I guess I couldn't control my strength back then" Yue Qi gutted out nervously hoping Shen Jiu would buy into his Bullshit of an excuse. Knowing damn well he wouldn't

". . . Head disciple Yue really thinks I'm just a dumb Omega huh? "

"No A-Jiu-"

"DON'T YOU DARE! "

Looks like Yue Qi will have to proceed on his plans to hug Shen Jiu's thighs

Chapter Text

9&7-12

"A-Jiu please! Listen to me! "

"Listen to what?! You think I am so weak! That I can't even handle things myself? "

"No-"

"Stop it. . . Just. . .just leave, I'm tired"

"A-Jiu, Alpha or Omega you are the strongest person this Qige knows. I made a mistake please-"

"LIAR! SHUT UP! You think your words will make you any different from those disgusting Alpha's?! Ha! don't make laugh, what do you even think of me? "

". . . This Yue Qi thinks the world of you, infact you're the only one that I ever think of, A-Jiu"

". . . Disgusting"

"Xiao Jiu-"

"GET OUT! "

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Shen Jiu felt terrible. After all that Yue Qi's done for him yet he still pushes him away, throws insults at him every chance he gets . What a scum Shen Jiu was. And an ungrateful one at that. No matter how vicious or how vile Shen Jiu acted, Yue Qi always stood by his never questioning Shen Jiu. Dumb. So so dumb!

Yue Qi was a saint. How is saint like that even allowed to be near Shen Jiu, let alone love him?!Shen Jiu was truly naive to think that someone like Yue Qi could be by his side without any problem. For a long time Shen Jiu let himself get close to Yue Qi thinking one day Yue Qi would eventually get tired of him and find someone else. . . Someone more suitable for the likes of Yue Qi's benevolent character. . . Someone who was not Shen Jiu.

No matter how much imagining someone else by Yue Qi's side hurt Shen Jiu, he knew very well that was for the best. Until then Shen Jiu wanted to be as close to Yue Qi as possible. But it seems that was a wrong decision . A decision that might lead to Yue Qi loosing everything he worked so hard for. It seems Shen Jiu's scuminess had started to rub off on Yue Qi too. Seriously! The future leader of Can Qiong picking a fight with his own Shixiong?! What kind of ridiculous news was that?! Did Yue Qi forget about his position? Did he cared about Shen Jiu so much so that he didn't even hesitate. . . So much. . . That he didn't cared about his position

Playing with Yue Qi's feelings like that

Shen Jiu really was a scum

Shen Jiu was so immersed into his thoughts he didn't notice that the cup of tea was overflowing

"Xiao-Jiu? Xiao-Jiu? "

"Huh! Ah- Sorry Shizun. This disciple will clean this right away"

"No, stay"

"But-"

"No buts, A-Jiu. It can be cleaned later. Now sit down and tell me what's troubling you"

"This. . . Disciple is fine Shizun"

"Is he? I've heard about your quarrel with your lover. It was a quite intense one this time it seems"

Shen Jiu's cheeks burned red

"Shizun, that- that is untrue"

"so you didn't have a quarrel with you lover? "

"No! I meant. . . we're not lovers"

Yan Qinlan raised her eyebrow and continued to drink tea

"I see. . . But don't you think that it's unfair to him? "

"Shizun? "

"Your lov- ughm 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 comes to visit you over a year later and the first thing you do is to scold him? Harsh, No? "

Though there was no seriousness in Yan Qinlan's voice her eyes spoke otherwise, as If she was aware of Shen Jiu's feelings, as if she was reading Shen Jiu's mind. Sometimes his Shizuns precision and wisdom freaked Shen Jiu out. She always stroke at ones most sensitive spot. Every word as planned as the next one. It could be comfort or a nightmare depending on the situation

"This disciple was only looking out for him"

"By pushing him away? "

"Shizun-I can't! You know, I can't-"

"Calm down, Xiao Jiu. Why are you scared? There's no reason for you to be. "

"I keep getting him in trouble Shizun. . . He got into a fight with one of the head disciples today. . . What if- what if-"

"Do you have such little faith in Xiao Yue? "

"No of course not, he's the most. . . Trusting person I've ever known"

"And yet you think he doesn't know what he is doing, you think he's not capable of making his own choices."

". . . "

"So what if he got into a fight for you? Would you not defend this old master if someone accused him wrongly"

". . . This disciple would do anything to defend Shizun"

"So would Xiao Yue. Xiao Jiu you don't need to worry about him at all. He's more than capable of handling himself. He's not that weak little boy pretending to be strong anymore. He really is strong now and he's trying to fight for the one he loves so much. If he's willing and you're willing then why not let him in? Hm? Xiao Jiu? "

"But, how can I be so selfish? "

"It's okay to be selfish. It's okay to want something completely for yourself and for yourself only. There's nothing wrong in treating yourself good"

"Can I. . . Be selfish. . . ?"

"Well, that's a choice for you to make "

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Shen took his time while walking to his head disciple chambers knowing damn well what's about to come

"A-Jiu? "

No matter how old he was Yue Qi always remembered to kneel in front of Shen Jiu's room when was angry, no matter how busy he was or who was calling him at the time he didn't care. His only aim was to beg until Shen Jiu forgave him. And Shen Jiu not wanting to put Yue Qi in trouble for neglecting his duties always forgave Yue Qi (very reluctantly)

Shen Jiu would have given in now too but he remembered Yue Qi only came back from seclusion not long before. So, he probably didn't have any duties. . . At least for today . Shen Jiu knows very well he'll be bombarded with work very soon. Guess Shen Jiu could let him reflect until then. . .

"A-Jiu this Qi-ge was wrong"

Or maybe not

Shen Jiu couldn't get his shizun's words out of his head '𝘉𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘩' , it was easy to say but hard to do when your conscious was screaming at you telling you it was wrong . Shen Jiu wasn't dumb he knew very well that Yue Qi had been courting him since the moment he presented as an Alpha but He always pushed him away afraid he'd be too torn when Yue Qi no longer found him of interest .He's just so afraid. . .afraid of losing meaning in Yue Qi's life, of no longer being the object of Yue Qi's desire. To even think that he was wanted by someone like Yue Qi made Shen Jiu's heart feel all giddy . Sometimes when Shen Jiu was in a good mood and Yue Qi was behaving, he'd reward Yue Qi by leaning into his shoulders. He just realized that it was a very cruel thing to do. . . To give Yue Qi hope by doing that when he wasn't ready, only to give himself some comfort

𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴. . .𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨

Shen Jiu said no words, only held the door open for Yue Qi to come in , and as if Yue Qi memorized all of Shen Jiu's silent gestures he quickly got inside, no words said . He went to the small table beside Shen Jiu's bed and sat silently as if he wants to apologize but too afraid to, not wanting to get kicked out.

Shen Jiu started to prepare tea from the same tea set Yue Qi gifted him years ago, he received a better tea set from his Shizun and a bunch of other gifts from the disciples when he became the head disciple. Still Shen Jiu preferred to use the gifts given by Yue Qi in his daily life and only used the other ones occasionally. That made Yue Qi unnecessary puff up with pride.

"Why do you look so smug? Don't think I've forgiven you just because I let you inside"

"Not at all, this Qi-ge was only thinking."

"What kind of thoughts made you so happy. . . Pervert. . . "

Hearing that Yue Qi's face suddenly became red then white then red again

"A-A JIU! NO THIS QI-GE WAS ONLY-"

"Haha, I'm only jesting Qi-ge unless. . . I'm right ? "

"I-uh-of course not! This Qi-ge was only pleased to be here after so long"

Shen Jiu just lightly chuckled, serving the tea. He knew Yue Qi was thinking about something stupid again but it's very fun to tease the ever so pure and benevolent Yue Qi. Yue Qi always appeared like a capybara in front of others, Calm and carefree , getting along with everyone. They'd sure be surprised if anyone ever saw Yue Qi like this. Though Shen Jiu wasn't very sure if anyone would ever see him flustered like that other than Shen Jiu himself. That thought made Shen Jiu humm in satisfaction.

"There's no need for Qi-ge to ruin his reputation for me, this one can take care of himself just fine"

"Of course I know, but I was enraged when I heard he was behind it all"

"He wasn't alone"

"This Yue Qi would-"

"Punish them all? No need, I've already taken care of them"

"?"

"The disciples including in the scheme are being given ten times more work than other disciples and. . . Daily Gushin practice in Qing Jing"

". . . It's not enough"

"It is, when you have to do it until the next generation of peak Lords ascend"

"Hmm. . . "
Yue Qi grumbled drinking his tea, his sour mood immediately lightened, he missed this.

A moment of peaceful silence took over the room until.

"Does. . . Qi Ge love me? "

Yue Qi spitted his tea out, what? What?! The Shen Jiu who avoided Yue Qi's affection like plauge is. . . is asking if he loves Shen Jiu or not?? Yue Qi wanted to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't in a coma

"Should I assume that spitting out your tea and filthing up my chamber is a 'no' ? "

"N-no A-Jiu, this humble one loves you very dearly. . . "

"Hm"

Shen Jiu only hummed, ears light pink. The deamenor that was just a moment ago screaming 'I'm going to kick you out' now seemed. . . Shy?

Chapter Text

9&7-13

After finally successfully wooing Shen Jiu, Yue Qi thought things would become much easier for him

It did not

Though Yue Qi managed to spread the news around the mountain within a few days in hopes of shooing off those annoying pests stuck to Shen Jiu, it did not work as well as he thought it would. Before the Bai Zhan monkey would only stalk Shen Jiu through the shadows but now he was mind you very publicly leaving Shen Jiu courting gifts (animal carcasses) . But he denied and called them tokens of his apologie , only then Shen Jiu stopped throwing them away at the Luo river. The Qing Jing disciples had a mighty good time cooking and eating those rare beasts. Well at least something good came from that beast of a head disciple.

Yue Qi thought about putting the past behind and let Liu Qingge be but with his continuous excuses to get close to Shen Jiu it was getting hard

Very hard

Keep Calm

My mind is a river

A stream that cannot be stopped

"Qi-ge? Qi-ge?! "

"Huh? Uh, A-Jiu? "

"Where is your mind wandering Qi-ge? Am I that boring to be with? . . . I'll take my leave then"

"Ah, no A-Jiu. This Qi-ge was only thinking about. . . That. . . " Yue Qi said eyes pointing at the booklet about various weapons and techniques to use them, truly a gift that is only suitable to be given by a Bai Zhan insipid

"Ah, that dumb brute from Bai Zhan gave it to me earlier. Would you like to read it too? I am almost finished"

So it was from whom Yue Qi thought

"Sure. . . I'd love to know more about ehm. . . Weapons"

"You don't sound very interested"

"Didn't A-Jiu taught me not to judge a book by its cover"

"Well said"

With that Shen Jiu went back to reading his booklet, leaving Yue Qi alone with his thoughts again. The warm rays of the sun , the calm and steady winds of Qing Jing that usually made him forget all his worries and lay back momentarily, was of no help either today. His mind only went back to Liu Qingge's god awful actions. Was he not aware of Shen Jiu's relationship with Yue Qi? Was he simply just dumb or was he doing this to piss off Yue Qi. Well, whatever his motive was, Yue Qi just wanted to go to the Bai Zhan grounds and scream he trusts Shen Jiu with all his heart and won't fall for Liu Qingge's petty schemes to agitate Yue Qi.
But since he didn't want to receive another scolding from Shen Jiu,he suppressed his motives

Suddenly Yue Qi's neck hair stood up, his spine tingling. He knew exactly what it was. Protectively scooting over to Shen Jiu he started eyeing his surroundings. . .

There

There he is

Ugh that damn stalker!
No really, what was his business? Had he no other deed than stalk Shen Jiu around. Was he still on with his dumb accusations of Shen Jiu being a succubus?!?

Or did it finally go through his thick skull that he was attracted to Shen Jiu

That was even. . . Worse!

Yue Qi has to do something about it, fast. Because who knows what kind of weird ideas he was bearing this time

"Uhm ah A-Jiu? "

"Yes-"

. . .

𝑺𝑳𝑨𝑷

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Yue Qi messed up. . . Again

He really did

He wanted his and Shen Jiu's first kiss to be under the oak tree that resided near the Qiong Ding springs, Under the moon light at the dead of the night. In Yue Qi's head their first kiss was supposed to be no less romantic than those Dan Xia novels he keeps getting a hold of from Qiong Ding disciples reading secretly. And maybe he read one or two or forty to prepare for his life ahead with Shen Jiu. But to think he'd mess it up all just because of his petty jealousy. He was truly the worst. Snatching the opportunity to have a romantic first kiss for Shen Jiu (and himself).

He needed to be punished

And he was

After he k-kissed Shen Jiu, his A-Jiu basically flew from the scene but not before almost slapping out Yue Qi's teeths. Well, he deserved that. Yue Qi left after unsuccessfully trying to get Shen Jiu to come out of his chambers. Not long after he reached Qiong Ding he received a letter from Shen Jiu.

The hand writing was similar to Shen Jiu, at first one might think the handwriting is beautiful, but Yue Qi knew more than anyone else this was nothing compared to Shen Jiu's usual writing. He was a master at calligraphy after all. Shen Jiu would sometimes even teach the children of the Jiejie's at the brothel to read and write. He is kinder than he thinks of himself. Ah he's mind was drifting again. If someone heard about this right after Yue Qi came out seclusion they'd laugh.

Shen Jiu's handwriting seemed to be written in a hurry. Losing its usual glamour. But beautiful nonetheless.

Opening the letter, his heart dropped to his knees.

'𝐴𝑇 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐸𝐿𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑁𝑇𝐻 𝑁𝐼𝐺𝐻𝑇, 𝑀𝐸𝐸𝑇 𝑀𝐸 '

. . . Maybe if Yue Qi dropped to the ground and refused to leave. . .would that change Shen Jiu's mind?

Shen Jiu was most likely calling Yue Qi at the dead of the night to separate. Shen Jiu is smart, he most likely thought Yue Qi might make a scene if they were to talk about this in the daylight, in front of everyone. That hurt Yue Qi's feelings a bit but with how his feelings are at the moment, he just might.

Ah well, he must pay for his sins

One way or another

Maybe this was his punishment for even thinking that he could keep Shen Jiu to himself forever.

The punishment for taking actions without thinking about the consequences.

With this Liu Qingge probably got what he wanted

Having all of his A-Jiu's attention

Leaving Yue Qi with a broken heart

:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:••:۞:

𝘒𝘕𝘖𝘊𝘒 𝘒𝘕𝘖𝘊𝘒

"A-Jiu It's me, Qi-Ge"

After a bit of waiting, the door Finally started gradually opening, almost a bit too slowly. As if Shen Jiu was hesitating to open it. Yue Qi's heart sank again, was his A-Jiu that mad. He brought some fine scenting insence sticks in hopes of reducing Shen Jiu's anger (wrath) a bit,seems as though he should've brought more

As the door finally completely opened

Yue Qi's mouth also gape open

His. . . His beautiful A-Jiu was wearing a gorgeous pink cloth, accompanied with even lighter pink robe wrapped around his body, almost transparent around his slender arms. He. . . Looked absolutely marvelous. Yue Qi obviously wasn't complaining. But it was a bit odd to see Shen Jiu like that, the Shen Jiu who wouldn't show up anywhere without at least ten layers of robes was now wearing. . . Transparent robes, what??

His aura was looked very calm. . . Shy. . . Erotic even, if Yue Qi was dared to think that. Completely different from how Yue Qi was preparing for

"Are you going to keep standing there, or should I close the door? "

"Ah, Y-Yes sorry for the instrution"

"Sit" Shen Jiu said eyes pointing at the small table beside his bed, Yue Qi immediately obediently sat down

Shortly after Shen Jiu started serving him tea, though pleased Yue Qi was still confused as hell, what's happening?? Did his A-Jiu get possessed? But he can't senses any spiritual Qi

"What? Is the tea not to you liking, Qi-Ge? "

"N-No, it's very good"

"Hm"

Although confused, Yue Qi drank tea with Shen Jiu in silence, the silence was. . . Comforting, not your usual awkward silence. That was one of the reasons Yue Qi liked spending his leisure with Shen Jiu so much. There was never need of unjust conversation to feel comfortable around each other. Even in silence he always felt in peace and gleesome around Shen Jiu.

"Do you wish for more? "

"Huh? "

"Your tea. . . It's finished"

"Ah, no need this one filled"

"I see, sit on the bed then"

Yue Qi's confusion only became worse at the statement, but he obliged anyway not wanting to upset Shen Jiu.

Shen Jiu picked up the insence sticks Yue Qi brought and lit them up, putting them at the very corner of the room. Then stood in front of Yue Qi. Slow taking off his outer transparent robe. It wasn't odd for them to wear less robes around each other so Yue Qi quietly observed, it was when Shen Jiu was about to take off his very last inner robe when Yue Qi finally panicked

"A-Jiu, W-Wait, WHAT ARE YOU DOING??" Yue Qi blurted out panicking, Shen-Jiu really must have gotten possessed by a strong spirit if even Yue Qi couldn't detect it

Seeing Yue Qi's panicked state Shen Jiu only gave him a unimpressed look and proceeded to continue. Seeing that Yue Qi held Shen Jiu's hand over his head , though albeit a bit surprised, Shen Jiu smirked and said

"Qi-Ge is very bold indeed"

"What are you talking about!? " Yue Qi carried Shen Jiu in his arms and sat him on the bed a bit too forcefully for Shen Jiu's liking, but he was too busy looking for a place to hide his beet red face in.

"You, don't move! This Qi-Ge will go to Wang Jian for help" Yue Qi said Trying to sound as stern as possible but his concerned expression wasn't really helping. As he was about to leave he felt a pull in his wrist

"Where are you going? "

"A-Jiu, you're not in your right mind now, this one is going for help"

And finally Shen Jiu returned to his usual demeanor
"What?! What did you say!? Who's not in his right mind?? "

"A-Jiu You're clearly-"

"Shut up! I'm only doing what you've started! How is it my fault?? "

"A-Jiu. . . What are you talking talking about" Yue Qi replied, completely dumbfounded

"You-You this morning! You're the one who-" Shen Jiu said huffing as if having a hard time finding the right words to express his feelings, but Yue Qi wasn't dumb. He knows exactly what Shen Jiu meant

"No-no, this Qi-Ge, did not have that kind of intention towards you. . . Not now"

"Then why did you do it!? What's the point of leading me on and making a fool out of me like this?? " Shen Jiu screeched, face red. This time from anger (and embarrassment)

"Because uhm, I - . . . . Because this one is a jealous fool. And was feeling insecure because of. . . Liu Qingge and his gifts"

Hearing that Shen Jiu's mouth gaped
After a moment of pause

"You. . . You think I'd ever like that BRUTE! THAT BRAINLESS MONKEY!?! "

"A-Jiu, calm down. This Qi-Ge. . ."

"That's not the problem! Who on their right mind would ever be jealous of that inferior gorrila!? . . . Or is it that you do not trust me to be faithful to you"

"Of course not, A-Jiu, this one trusts and loves you very much. . . I just. . . It was the gifts. . . "

"It's because the monkey was too persistent, even if I returned the gifts he sent them right back, and this one only kept a few gifts he deemed useful. I gave the rest of them away"

"I see. . . This Qi-Ge is sorry for A-Jiu's misunderstanding, it's all my fault" Yue Qi said in an apologetic tone, bowing as low as possible

". . . Well then, I do not forgive you"

"A-Jiu. . . This Yue Qi understands"

"Because there is nothing to forgive you for, if it's anyone apologizing it's should be that brute! It's all his fault after all" Shen Jiu said puffing up his slightly pink cheers, a curve on the each end of his lips.

Yue Qi startled by Shen Jiu's odd statement , took a moment to understand

"Of course, but this one feels remorseful for being so pitiful"

"Then. . . Qi-Ge must make up for it" Shen Jiu said getting closer to Yue Qi

"Of course , this lowly will comply to anything A-Jiu says" Yue Qi blurted a little nervously as he could feel Shen Jiu's breathe on his face now, slowly building up the courage to put his hands around Shen Jiu's waist

"Then will Gege embrace me tonight ? " Shen Jiu said in a low but shy tone,

". . . No"

"No? "

"No"

"What do you mean. . . No"

"A-Jiu isn't ready, he doesn't need to force himself to do this"

"What makes you think I'm forcing myself to do this? I'm a fully fledged adult, I know what I am doing Qi-Ge"

"A-Jiu knows very well, this isn't the right time. This Qi-Ge is pleased with A-Jiu's company"

"Hah, what a fool you think me of, just say you don't find me attractive enough for this"

"A-Jiu is the most beautiful being I've ever laid my eyes on"

After a moment of silence. . .

"Qi-Ge. . . Will Qi-Ge and I one day would have a family? "

"Of course!We'd have a family even bigger than the whole Can Qiong mountain!" Yue Qi said with a big grin on his face, completely unaware of the consequences of his words

"Hmph. . . "

Shen Jiu only hummed shyly

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That night Liu Qingge couldn't sleep at all, because of constant shivering he felt in the back of his neck

Someone must've been talking shit about him all night! If he finds them Liu Qingge swore to end their seven bloodline

Chapter Text

9&7-14

Giving birth wasn't the most pleasant experience according to Shen QinQiu's (formerly Shen Jiu) list of pleasant things. It was actually one of the worst things he even experienced in his life, he would compare the pain to Qiu Jianluo's whip if he could, but he can't. He always thought no matter how much time passed or where he went he'll always be able to feel the pain and suffering that bastard ingraved into him. But amidst all the things that happen to him in the past few years he barely had the time to remember Qiu Jianluo, so much so that he almost can't recall his face.

Good

Maybe, that is for the best

Shen Jiu's life was not his alone , not anymore. He had a very sticky 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘦, and the newest edition an even whinier child to take care of now.

𝘞𝘈𝘈𝘈𝘏

𝘞𝘈𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏

No really was it normal for new borns to cry so. . . Angrily? If it wasn't for his shriveled up peach looking baby's crying, Shen Jiu would have noticed his STICKY mate STICKING by his side, and crying that even rivaled his own son, even sooner

Shen Jiu sure was excited to take of two babies at once, and judging by Mu Qingfangs '𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀' look towards his weeping mate so was he

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When Shen Yuan finally woke up from his slumber that seemed to last almost forever, with how he was feeling. Everything hurt. Even something as simple as breathing was hurting his lungs , almost as if he forgot how to breathe and WHO'S BABY WAS CRYING?? RIGHT BY HIS EAR?! Shen Yuan hated a lot of things with passion and one of those things were irresponsible parents. Like hello?? Take care of your child thank you! If you had the suffrage to pop them out, you better be prepared to take care of them. And not leave them beside someone who probably just woke up from a coma.

Shen Jhaomei, Shen Yuan's younger sister always reminded him to eat healthier food, so much so she'd personally come and cook for him on the weekends. He was truly blessed to have such a considerate younger sister. But he could totally take care of himself! He was not a baby!

Well at least, that's what he thought until he choked on a cup of expired noodles. . . But the reason he choked was totally not because he was dumb or something! But because of this trashy stallion novel he was reading!! Proud Immortal Demon Way, or that's what they called it. It should've been called Trash Demons Trashy Way!! The plot holes were everywhere! Zero explanations to some VERY important plot points. Like just about when Luo Binghe was about to disclose the real reason behind that episodes shanigans, some wife just randomly popped up and started doing papapa out of nowhere!

Ugh Shen Yuan was truly tired of these shameless fan services and was literally ready pay a million dollars just for some disclosure. Yeah, 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘠𝘶𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴! As he was on his ranting about how he'd strangle Airplane Shooting towards the sky if he ever met him, he suddenly realized he couldn't breathe. No matter how much he tried to suck in some Oxygen or how much he thrashed around he just couldn't breathe. And soon he was at the brink of death

He could vaguely Remember his last words

𝘚𝘛𝘜𝘗𝘐𝘋 𝘈𝘜𝘛𝘏𝘖𝘙! 𝘚𝘛𝘜𝘗𝘐𝘋 𝘕𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘓!

But seeing that he wasn't dead, he probably just went into a coma. A long one too, seeing how he couldn't even do basic human activities like OPENING HIS EYES! Ugh! If his sister naggy before, she'd totally act like a full blown single mother of four now , who was weirdly obsessed with her kids. Well that's what he gets for not listening to her.

His throat hurt too. Water. He could use some water. He tried to open his mouth to ask for some water. But the baby's crying started ringing in his ear louder. He'd remember to scold whoever the parent was when he became better , before he could ask for water again he suddenly felt a nib brushing against his face and before he could say anything in protest , his mouth latched onto the small nib as if instinctively. Was he being fed by a feeder? Was he really that ill? And were the mouth of a feeder supposed to be that hard to suck?? And WHY WAS THIS WATER SWEET?? WHY DID EVERYTHING SMELL SO GOOD IN HERE??

Passing out from sleep deprivation wasn't anything new to Shen Yuan but usually when he woke from that he'd feel nothing but nauseous. This time it was much different than that. Sure his body hurt and seems like he forgot basic bodily functions. He still felt better than before. Almost as if he got a new body. His parents must've spent a lot of money with the treatment this time. He's not mentally prepared to hear his parents yapping about how he should be grateful to them and that his life belonged to them. It was getting old. They really need come up with a better speech!

And before he could complain more he could feel his mind getting foggy. As if the sweet Water was making him sleepy. Guess he'll deal with it after waking up.

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Mu QingFang decided he drank enough vinegar for today . Sure he was happy that his Shidi's were having their first child in his threshold. He actually never felt more honored when Shen QingQiu came to 𝘩𝘪𝘮 to ask for help and advices for the birthing process. Sure he was demeed as the most efficient healer of his time, but to be trusted by someone like Shen QingQiu was the biggest accomplishment Mu QingFang ever received.

"Does Shen Shidi and Zhangmen Shixiong have any name in mind for the little master? " Mu QingFang asked holding a piece of paper and pen. It wasn't customary to name the child right after its birth but it was considered a good omen to write down the child's name in Gold Grinded ink mixture within the first few shichen of its birth

"Yuan, Shen Yuan''

Mu QingFang raised his eye brow for a moment, but wrote the name anyway. It wasn't very surprising for the Young master to be named after his dame. Shen QingQiu and Zhangmen Shixiong were both orphans, and knowing Zhangmen Shixiong he most likely pressured Shen QingQiu into naming the child after himself. Sometimes the man's affection towards his Omega worried Mu QingFang, but as long as Shen QingQiu was happy and healthy he didn't see any need for himself to interfere in their overly domestic life.

Suddenly a thought brushed over his head, Shen Yuan. Shen as in the child's dame's surname and Yuan as in Yue Qing𝘠𝘶𝘢𝘯 ?

Mu QingFang smiled to himself , what a sappy pair

Chapter Text

9&7-15

2 weeks. . .

2 FUCKING WEEKS! AND SHEN YUAN JUST REALIZED HE GOT REINCARNATED INTO FUCKING PIDW!!!

When he finally realized that he actually had died and was born again as a baby . . . He was a bit sad. Sure he'd never had to listen to his rich parents century old nagging anymore and sure his body felt much better. But Shen Yuan could only think about his sister at the moment. If anyone found Shen Yuan's dead body it'd be most likely her. And the only time she came by were the weekends, by that time Shen Yuan's body must've rotten a little . He felt sorry for letting his dear sister see his dead body like that. . . The thought of A-Jhao seeing his rotten body and panicking, sickened Shen Yuan so much. . . If only he had listened to her. He couldn't even be a good elder brother to her before his death. Among all his overachieving siblings Shen Jhaomei and Shen Yuan were the closest. No matter how sick he was or how much he insisted she spent her time doing something better than taking care of him, She never left his side. Even until Shen Yuan's last moments he was nothing but a drag to the only person that actually cared about him. Well not like he could do anything about it anymore, he could only stay here and wish the best for her.

Anyway back on the topic of Shen Yuan being reincarnated. . . Could it even be called reincarnation?? THIS IS TOTALLY TRANSMIGRATION!!! Honestly being reincarnated into a cultivation world was like a dream fuel to Shen Yuan. But NOT BEING BORN AS THE FUCKING SCUM VILLAINS SON!!

The first few days of his second life were hazy, and full of bewilderment but the latter was only because he thought he was in a peevish case of coma. Until he started becoming more aware of his surroundings . . . More like when he realized that someone was changing his nappy's. It was only then he cognized he was an actual baby and the annoying crying by his ear all the time was his own. Well at least now he had an excuse to save his thin face. . . To himself.

Around a week of his arrival he realized he actually had two fathers. . . Odd was he like adopted or something but then who the hell was breastfeeding him?? Sure he got all shy thinking about being breastfed by a young maiden, but it had to be done OKAY! Shen Yuan was NOT A PERVERT!! He just didn't want to starve LIKE A NORMAL FRICKING PERSON!

On the two week mark he realized the one breastfeeding him was totally not a young maiden with flat yet slightly squishy bossom rather. . . rather one of his dads! Okay okay. . . That's fine too yeah, totally fine. Getting breastfed by a man, there is absolutely nothing weird about it. . . UNLESS THE ONE BREASTFEEDING YOU IS SUPPOSED TO BE A FUCKING PICKLE JAR!!

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Shen Yuan couldn't stop cursing the gods for his misfortune

No wait

It wasn't the gods fault, if there is some who is to be blamed for this abomination of a transmigration it's. . .

𝘼𝙄𝙍𝙋𝙇𝘼𝙉𝙀𝙀𝙀𝙀𝙀-

Yue QingYuan was startled by his newborns sudden screeching, he was familiar with his usual way of crying and whining but. . . this was new. Should he be worried, should he take A-Yuan to Qian Cao or call for his mate who was taking his veryy well deserved rest. He thought about which one to do , but settled on doing neither seeing as Shen Yuan had completely calmed down in a moment . Guess newborns just screech behemothly sometimes. . . He'll be sure to tell A-Jiu later. He wouldn't want his baobei to be startled too.

"What is sect leader thinking of, while holding our son? Be careful or someone might steal him away"

"A-Jiu! Don't worry this one wouldn't let that happen, ever"

"Hmph, you better not! "

"Of course, of course. But A-Jiu should go rest, it's not good for you to take a toll right after giving birth"

"I am a mother, not a patient! Zhangmen Shixiong should worry about himself. Shouldn't he have more work now that a peak Lord is absent from his duties? Why do you have such leisure to lay around with our infant? "

"Ah, what can I say. Our kind Qi-shimei volunteered to help with this ones work " Yue QingYuan said with a almost comical chuckle

Yea sure 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥, If someone thought Shen Qingqiu was spiteful then they must've never met his mate. To think he'd still bother Qi QingQi. . . Then his attention went onto their newly born son, his eyes looking at his sire as if he wasn't buying his bullshit either. Shen Jiu chuckled to himself. Silly. How could a new born understand such things? Maybe instead of Yue QingYuan he'd be the most doting parent.

Well Shen Qingqiu wasn't going to complain about having his mate just for himself and their child for a day. He's going to take full advantage of it! I won't let your sacrifice be sullen Qi Shimei, thought Shen Jiu.

Suddenly A-Yuan started stirring ,gurgling with his adorable baby noises. He must be hungry. It's been quite some time since Shen Jiu fed him.

"Is A-Yuan hungry? " Shen Jiu said taking Shen Yuan back in his lap and sliding his thin layers aside to make room for Shen Yuan's feeding. It was hard to acquire these kind of clothing in Jianghu, but with his husband being one of the most influential person in the country really helped. Shen Jiu thought, pride visibal in his precept.

But in the case of his infant not so much. Nowadays his son refused to eat unless it was from one of those expensive jade feeder they received along with several other gifts as congratulations . Why was his infant son indulging in such luxuries so early in life. Shen Jiu already tolerates a lot of indisciplined, spoiled rotten children on his own peak. He'd be damned if his own blood and flesh turned out to be like one of those nincompoops.

He better get his son used to normal things, unless he wants his son to turn out for the worst! No no, he'd be sure to throw away all the jade feeders as soon as possible!

"What's wrong A-Jiu? Is A-Yuan not eating again? Should I heat up the feeder? I think there's still some left in it from before"

Hearing Yue QingYuan , their sons head turned (comically fast) as if wanting to say '𝘠𝘦𝘴, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦! ' .

"Bring it, actually bring all the feeders we have in the hut"

"All of them? "

"Did I stutter? " Shen Jiu said, voice menacing
Yue QingYuan couldn't help but wonder what the hell he did this time to make his baobei so mad. Well it's better to do whatever he says for now. Much to Yue QingYuan's delight as he was searching for feeders, he could see his little A-Yuan's eyes following him around. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦! What a curious little angel , he's sure to be as intelligent and diligent as his A-niang one day!

"I advise Qi-Ge to daydream less and work more. The feeders aren't going to find themselves "

"Y-Yes Baobei! "

Shen Jiu lightly chuckled, if someone on this mountain were to find out about how much of a deaydreamer their sect leader was they'd surely loose all their respect for him. But not like Shen Jiu would let them survive for so long to come to that conclusion.

"Here, its all the ones that I could find. There could be more in the storage "

"Good, now dump them all outside the window of the very west corner"

"But, A-Jiu. . . That's a dead end , it will fall all the way down the peak, we might not be able to recover them later"

"If I were to recover them , I would've have asked husband to throw them away in the first place"

Hearing that (more like the word husband) Yue QingYuan quickly moved to the window

Meanwhile all hope in Shen Yuan's eyes started fading

Slowly bouncing Shen Yuan up and down ,and inching him closer to his bossom Shen Jiu mockingly asked "Well then, will you now finally feed directly from your mother little young master? "

You-YOU SCUM!!!

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Yue QingYuan returning from throwing away all the feeders,

"Ah, A-Yuan is doing that screeching thing again. I'll go tell A-Jiu to not worry about it"

Meanwhile Shen Jiu all ready and waiting for his husbands arrival to visit Qian Cao

Chapter Text

9&7-16

If someone were to tell Shang-Qinghua even just a few decades ago that the scum villain and the capybara Shixiong of his book will have a baby together he'd probably laugh at their face and call them a dumb monkey.

. . . SYSTEM WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!? WHAT IS HAPPENING?? THIS IS OOC!! YOU HEAR ME?! THIS IS TOTAL OOC!! ANYMORE OF THIS SHIT AND I'MMA START BECOMING OOC TOO!!

𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘙 001 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘉𝘌 𝘌𝘑𝘌𝘊𝘛𝘌𝘋 𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘖 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘓 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘓𝘋 𝘐𝘍 𝘏𝘌 𝘋𝘈𝘙𝘌𝘚 𝘛𝘖 𝘋𝘖 𝘚𝘖 (•ˋ _ ˊ•)

But whyy?? Everyone else is doing as they please! What about me??

𝘐𝘍 𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙𝘠𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘌𝘓𝘚𝘌 𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘚 𝘗𝘖𝘖𝘗, 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘙 001 𝘌𝘈𝘛 𝘗𝘖𝘖𝘗 𝘛𝘖𝘖? ( ͡°Ĺ̯ ͡° )

Hearing that Shang Qinghua's nose scrunched up in disgust, System Dada is nasty. . .

𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘠 𝘛𝘖 𝘏𝘌𝘓𝘗! ʅʕ•ᴥ•ʔʃ

Ugh whatever Shang Qinghua doesn't have time for this, he's still ought to prepare gifts for the peak Lord baby. Ugh being the child of not one but two most important peak Lords this child is bound to be spoiled rotten, Shang Qinghua can already imagine that child having everything his little infant brain can dream of. This isn't fair! Why did Shang Qinghua had to be born into a lower middle class family but that brat gets to be born with a fucking golden spoon in his mouth?? Well whatever not like Shang Qinghua is JEALOUS of a fucking baby. You know what since everyone is going to give gifts to the baby Shang-Qinghua figured he'd purchase gift for the Omega Peak Lord. That would be a great way to curry favour the sect leader. What better way to earn an Alphas favour than to please his Omega? Shang Qinghua was a Genius! Truly!

"What is Shang Qinghua thinking about? " Mobei Jun said slightly bonking Shang Qinghua's head with his forearm

"Ow! Oh uhm my King! This one was just thinking about what gift to buy for the baby" Shang Qinghua said slowly ducking his head, not wanting to get smacked again

"Baby. . . ? " Mobei Jun asked, a little wide eyed

"Oh yes, was my king not aware of it? Zhangmen-shixiong and Shen Shixiong had a baby boy"

"I see. . . Does Qinghua likes children? "

"Uhh. . . Yes? " Shang Qinghua didn't know how to answer, he didn't particularly dislike children but he wasn't too fond of them either. So he just said yes. What could go wrong?

After thinking a little bit Mobei Jun said

"I see. . . Qinghua is allowed to leave "

"Thanking my king, this one is grateful"

"Hm"

With that Shang Qinghua runs away using one of the travelling talismans Mobei Jun gave him

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All of the peak Lords made a specific time to go and visit the sappy pair and their new born. They didn't want to all go on a different time and annoy the already ever so grumpy Omega peak Lord

Shang Qinghua just bought some luxuries clothes for the dame and a bigger crib for the child. Kids grow up fast. So they'll probably need it sooner than they think. On his way to Qing Jing he saw all the other peak Lords descending at the same time. All of them carrying various gifts but not one of them seemed to be for adults. All of them most likely for the new born.

Shang Qinghua felt a bit bad for Shen Jiu. Imagine carrying a little rascal for 9 whole months only to be forgotten of all the hard work you did. Shang Qinghua shivered at the thought. If he ever had a spouse he'd be sure to give them all the credit for their hardwork. Yea that would be nice

"I see Shang Shidi is not late for once" Zhou Qingyan the drunken Zhui Xian Peak Lord said smugly.

"And , I see Zhou Shixiong isn't drunk for once"

Shang Qinghua flustered at the remark, unable to think of anything else to say just ignored him and sprinted towards the bamboo hut. Sure he was usually late but that doesn't mean he'd always be late! Ugh RUDE ALPHAS!

Meanwhile Zhou Qingyan just stared red faced at the running Omega.

"Zhou Shixiong sure is terrible at flirting" Wei QingWei remarked

"I was just about to say, I was happy to see him" Zhou Qingyan replied sulking.

"Don't be sad, Zhou Shixiong. Shang Shidi has always been a bit. . . Clueless. " Wei QingWei consoled the sulking alpha, feeling bad about his rejection

"Rather than clueless , are you sure Shang Shidi likes you at all? Haven't you noticed the looming alpha pheromone around him? " Aan QingRan the peak Lady of Qian Xuan said mischievously

"Really? He doesn't look like an omega who's being courted. . . Though" Zhou Qingyan said hopefully

"Well whatever it is, I suggest you shouldn't bother him. He clearly isn't interested in you at all" Aan QingRan said finally leaving a dejected Zhou Qingyan behind

Yue QingYuan happily opened the door for the swarm of peak Lords, some of them already cooing at the pup Nestled in their shixiong's arms.

"C-Can I hold him? " Wei QingWei said nervously, it was a bit funny seeing the confident Wan Zian peak Lord being all nervous about holding a babe. But they couldn't blame him when the child's Dame was Shen Qingqiu. They were actually surprised at how brave he was being

". . . Fine, but go wash your hands. I wouldn't want your dirty hands to result in my child's sickness" Shen Jiu approved , but as snarkily as ever

Wei QingWei hurried to go wash his hands,

Ugh it's just a BABY!! What's so special about it?? Whatever Qinghua is just gonna give the gifts and leave, he's wayy too busy for this shit

Shang Qinghua slowly makes his way to Shen Qingqiu, he'd rather just give these to Yue QingYuan and be done with it but he's busy fawning over his kid with all the other peak Lords.

Mu QingFang is sitting beside Shen Qingqiu, checking his meridians. Well at least someone cares about the mom

"Shen Shixiong, this one brought some gifts. " Shang-Qinghua said handing over the clothes , he adjusted the crib with all the other gives beforehand.

"Shang Qinghua, shouldn't have" Shen Qingqiu said in a low monotone

Shang Qinghua was actually kind of surprised at the response. He had fully expected to receive a snarky remark in exchange of the gifts. He wasn't expecting the scum villain to be so polite. Well not polite enough to call him Shidi but this will do. To be honest Shang Qinghua didn't really know how this white lotus version of his scum villain would act. They've never really held a conversation outside of their peak Lord duties. And he certainly had no idea how to act in front of him, which was making him more nervous than he initially was

"Well then, Shen Shixiong I'll take my leave "

Just as Shang Qinghua was about to turn to leave

"Shang Shidi seems impatient, what's the hurry? Are you upset that you couldn't hold A-Yuan" Suddenly their Zhangmen Shixiong said, cradling the little babe in his arms

"Ah, no no Zhangmen Shixiong. This one was just-"
And before he could say anything Yue QingYuan handed the pup in his arms. He probably thought that Shang Qinghua was feeling left out and wanted to make him feel included. CURSE YOU YUE QINGYUAN!! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO BE SO NICE?? Well Qinghua couldn't really get mad at his capybara Shixiong either for thinking that he was helping . But really, he couldn't just deny him not when he was smiling like the sun in all it's glory, and he didn't really want to be rude to the scum villains husband right in front him. Guess he'll just suck it up and hold the kid for a minute or two.

Shang Qinghua looked at the child, Same emerald eyes just like his mother. The baby hadn't yet completely developed his facial features but for some reason Shang-Qinghua could tell the babe would look exactly like his Dame. Hmm maybe baby's weren't that bad. It's been a very long time since he had held a baby after all, maybe he was a bit too hasty in judging the scum villains son.

"Could Shang Shidi hand over Little Yuan to me, I'll give a last check up before I leave" Mu QingFang asked in hastily. Of course he was in a hurry , Qian Cao was a busy peak after all and it wasn't going to run itself.

Just as Shang Qinghua was about to hand over the babe, he threw up all over his sleeves. . . and considering the only thing infants eat at this stage was the mothers breast milk. Meaning the white substance at his sleeve was. . .

EEEWWW

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Haah serves you right traitor!

When Shen Yuan realized he was born into PIDW, he considered that dying would be a better option than whatever the fuck this was. But he still was just an infant guess he'll wait until he's a bit older. . .

At first he'd purposefully throw up at Shen Qingqiu's lap because why the fuck not?? Someone's gotta pay for his inconvenience to be brought into this world! And who else but his mother?? But seeing how patiently and lovingly his new mother cooed at him and worried he felt bad . Wait . . .WHY THE FUCK SHOULD HE FEEL BAD ABOUT THE FUCKING SCUM VILLAINS??? AND WHY WAS HE BEING SO NICE AND CUTE??

Guess even scum villains were nice and doting towards their own flesh and blood. Even his own mom in his previous life never doted on him this much. So Shen Yuan moved to throwing up on the next best thing. Yue QingYuan of course, if you had the nerve to fuck the scum villain better get prepared to dirty your robes in baby vomit.

Except whenever he threw up on Yue QingYuan instead of being disgusted he used more of his sleeve to clean Shen Yuans mouth. UGH WHY DID THEY HAVE TO BE SO LOVING?? HOW CAN SHEN YUAN FIND A EXCUSE TO BE MAD AT THEM?? AND CALL THEM BAD PARENTS?? When they were the best parents Shen Yuan could ever think of!

Shen Yuan had no idea how this was even possible. Or what timeline this was. But one thing he's sure about is that Luo Binghe isn't here , not yet. And if he were to appear ever. He'd be sure to hug the protagonists golden thighs and curry favor him, so that he doesn't pick this nice version of the scum villain or use Yue QingYuan aka his dad for acupuncture practice.

Aha! Shen Yuan was full of enthusiasm and hope. He was prepared for anything that this abomination of a world would throw at him. He'd be sure to save his white lotus parents no matter what!

Chapter Text

9&7-17

Age - 1

This is most likely going to sound absolutely wild and ridiculous but being a baby ISN'T EASY! Sure he had rich parents, and sure he was the pearl of their eyes. BUT THIS IS TOO SUFFOCATING! YOU HEAR ME?! A-Niang?! Baba!!

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"Baobei A-Yuan is doing that weird screeching thing again"

"Ah, he must be hungry. Let me. . . " Shen Jiu said taking A-Yuan into his lap while grading papers. Being a peak Lord and a mother at the same time sure wasn't easy. But nothing Shen QingQiu wouldn't do for his newfound happiness. Well could he call this newfound anymore? Shen Yuan was almost at the age of walking. He could already sit and crawl! Most children of Shen Yuan's age usually started much later. Shen Jiu felt a tinge of pride and relief thinking that his son was growing up well. Truly a prodigy. Well not like he expected anything less from Yue QingYuan's offspring.

"Do you think A-Yuan would still have his odd screeching habit when he grows up too? Mu QingFang was quite amused himself when we first showed"

"Hmm, if he doesn't then we can tease him about it when he grows up. But I have this feeling he won't"

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵?! 𝘏𝘦𝘺 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘺𝘦𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦?! 𝘏𝘈𝘝𝘌 𝘚𝘖𝘔𝘌 𝘚𝘏𝘈𝘔𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘚𝘊𝘜𝘔!!

"There he goes again. . ."

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Age-3

By now Shen Yuan could walk and talk. . . Kind of. But he decided on pretending to be a baby. While the peak Lord couple were loving and doting on their child , he knew damn well he'll be taken to be exorcized in Wan Jian. And who knew that the Scum villain wouldn't freak out and just cut off his head for taking over his baby's body.

NOT HIS FAULT FOR TRANSMIGARATTING INTO SHEN QINGQIU'S FUCKIN BABY!!

Well whatever he's kind of relaxing now, his body feels much better than his last. Yea all is good. . . All is good EXCEPT FOR HIS PARENTS CONSTANT FUCKING!!

Sure Shen Yuan was a baby and baby's his age usually didn't understand shit but Can't you both see I'M SMARTER THAN OTHER KIDS?? AREN'T EVEN A LITTLE BIT SUSPICIOUS!??

Usually they'd do it when Shen Yuan was asleep. But he's always been a light sleeper! Sure they'd put a silencing talismans in his crib. BUT HE STILL HAD EYES YOU KNOW!! Sure he could keep eyes closed, but what the hell is up with FUCKING EVERYWHERE?? The BED, The FLOOR, The WALL, Shen Yuan could swear he heard weird noises coming from the kitchen once too!

If Shen Yuan didn't know any better then he'd probably pretend to walk in on them on accident and his extremely thin faced A-Niang probably wouldn't even let his poor Baba touch him for months. But Shen Yuan ain't no bitch. He knew his sticky baba might even die if that happens. He's so in love with his husband that it sometimes made Shen Yuan throw up literally. But this was much better hearing his parents shout at each other and accuse each other of cheating, when they both knew damn well they both cheated . Shen Yuan didn't want go through that trauma again, so he'd pick this life over his last one any day. But still HAVE SOME SHAME YOU TWO!! Don't you understand how traumatic it is for a kid to watch his OWN parents put it on in front of him!

Argh! It's all his fault!

𝘼𝙄𝙍𝙋𝙇𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝙉𝙀𝙀𝙀!

Yue Qingyan was watching his son play in the thinly cutted grass outside of their hut. They used to be much longer but his mate had them cut because he was afraid that our tiny son might get lost in them. What an adorable way of thinking! He couldn't help but swoon in each of Shen Jiu's odd but helpful ideas. His mate was a genius!

Just then his little pea screamed something , Yue Qingyan moved fast as wind to see if something was wrong but nothing. Not even a moment later A-Yuan went back to playing like nothing happened. Must've been one of his weird screechings again. Seems like his mate was right, Shen Yuan never lost that weird habit of his.

But instead of that fatal sounding baby noise, now it sounded more like 'airplane' ? Shen Yuan probably just picked up on one of his jiejie's cursing on Xian Shu and translated it into his own version of an adorable way of cursing. SO CLEVER! Just like his mother. 'Airplane' did sound like a well passing innocent way of letting ones anger out. His son was truly a PRODIGY! Well he'd expect nothing less from his A-Jiu's offspring.

He'll be sure to tell all about A-Yuan's cute antics to his shidi's. They'd be sure to drop by. Unlike A-Jiu, their son seems to enjoy the other peak Lords company, fascinated almost . That would be a good way to reward Shen Yuan to come up with such cunning ideas.

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Age - 5

Around this age Shen Yuan, could walk and talk just fine, a little clumsy but fine nonetheless. And still pretending to be a baby.

Shen Yuan had the freedom to walk at least a solid 5 feet away from their bamboo hut, and occasionally 7 feet if he was living in the Qiong Ding Hall. At first he was a bit annoyed at his parents frequently switching from living in Qiong ding to Qing Jing. But with time he discovered this was actually beneficial to him. He could learn both at Qiong ding and Qing Jing. The disciples all always hovered over him. Cooing at him every chance they got, always teaching him about herbs, plants, beasts, history.Reading him new stories. Occasionally Jiejie's from Qian Xu would come and kidnap him , even they taught him how to read and write (which he already knew) , but the ancient way was a bit different than what he learned at his original world . Which he was grateful for. Guess he could forgive them for making him their personal dress up doll. He assumed the Peak Lady would have some sense, and discourage them but she turned out to be the same as her disciples. They really were their masters student huh.

The disciples from different peaks all teaching him about various things resulted in his parents obliviousness. They just assumed Shen Yuan was smarter than other children because of that. Heck yeah! Cover up successful. Now all of Can Qiong thought that he was some kind of prodigy in the making. Sometimes his Baba's diplomatic relations would come to see him themselves because they heard about him so much, was he really all that famous? Probably just his Baba running his mouth again. Have some control please!

Shen Yuan was scribbling on the discarded scrolls that his Baba didn't anymore as usual. He liked spending time In the Qiong Hall with his Baba. His Baba was much less stricter than A-niang. And would often forgive him much easily. He felt like he was taking advantage of Yue QingYuan's kindness, but isn't it a Fathers duty to spoil his child? Shen Yuan thought to himself, trying to cover up his wrong doings to himself

"A-Yuan, what are you drawing? "

"Nothing just some. . . Flowers"

Yue QingYuan scooted closer to the discarded scroll that his son was scribbling on.

"Amazing A-Yuan, this looks exactly like 'The flora elixir of warmth'. "

"Really Baba? I didn't know, I think I saw it somewhere and drew it from memory" Shen Yuan lied, of course he knew this was the 'The flora elixir of warmth' , and god he hated the fucking name of basically everything in this world!! Why would anyone name a flower that makes your body warm upon consumption THAT! A bit overboard no?? What Was airplane really fucking thinking when he named this?? He started practicing drawing different kind of flowers to remember them better. He didn't want any weird accidents happening to himself, this world is basically infected with weird horny plot devices .

"A-Yuan is very smart, I'll be sure to tell your A-niang about this"

There he goes again. Why did he have to share everything Shen Yuan did with his A-niang? Can't something just be between us?? WHAT HAPPENED TO FATHER AND SON BONDING TIME?!

Yue QingYuan quietly watched his son fume on his own. His screeching habit apparently has now turned into a habit of angrily dozing out. Whenever he tried to ask about it, he'll be (rudely) dismissed by his son, the thought of his son not wanting to share his feelings with him hurt Yue QingYuan. But the similarity in his son's and his mates behavior pleased Yue QingYuan . They were basically raising a mini version of his A-Jiu. He'd make sure to spoil him plenty and give him everything he and A-Jiu could never have.

With that he scooped up Shen Yuan and hugged him tight

"Aaa, Baba! I can't breathe! " Shen Yuan wailed. What's up with his stupid Baba now! Aren't you the fucking sect leader? Aren't you worried someone would see like this? Usually people knocked upon entering their boss's office. But not the Can Qiong mountain peak Lords. But can Shen Yuan even blame them, his dad was just way too nice to even say anything to them about it. MAN UP YUE QINGYUAN! You had the audacity to knock up the Scum Villain but not ask people to fucking knock on your door?? Make it make sense!

Just as Shen Yuan was about to complain more , someone barged in through the door hurriedly. That's your sect leaders door! Have some respect you moron!!

As he looked up his face soured even more, Shang Qinghua. This Rat!

While Shen Yuan was glaring at Shang Qinghua with all his might, the latter was simply just gawking at him. . . Suspiciously? What was that about??

Before unlike the other peak Lords,Shang Qinghua would just ignore him and wouldn't even bat him an eye. However around two years, this weird behavior of the An Ding peak Lord started. Always looking at him suspiciously , asking weird questions to him like 'Hey do you know this my name? ' or 'Hey the weather sure is nice todayright? ' . Sure they were kind of normal questions but not when you're asking them to a fucking baby!

Even his A-niang was weirded out and banned Shang Qinghua to come closer to his child until he confirmed Shang Qinghua checked his head out for any problems. Shang Qinghua deeply insulted never bothered them again.

"Greetings Shang Shidi" Yue QingYuan said taking Shen Yuan on his lap and sitting down on his seat.

"Greetings, Zhangmen Shixiong. This one was here for requesting extra budget, for An Ding this month''

" Oh for what matter? Is everything alright? "

"Apologies but this Shidi was sick for quiet some time, and the disciples messed some things up"

As if understanding something, Yue QingYuan nodded his head

"Granted, but Shang Shidi should prepare to take precautions if something like were to happen again"

"Thanking, Zhangmen Shixiong. This one is truly grateful, This one also bought the budget plan of all peaks. I advice Zhangmen Shixiong to look over this ''

"Thank you, You may Lea- "

Just as Yue QingYuan was about to dismiss, Shang Qinghua. The head disciple Myong Ran barged into the room.

AT LEAST YOU SHOW SOME RESPECT!!
Shen Yuan thought

"Apologies for barging in Shizun but Liu Shishu is making a ruckus outside. And he demands you meet him outside"

Yue QingYuan sighed feeling an incoming head ache.

"Have you invited him inside? "

"This one did, but Shishu wouldn't budge"

"Alright, tell him I'm coming. Shang Shidi if you don't mind" Yue QingYuan said handing over Shen Yuan to him and hurriedly going outside. The sooner he dealt with this the better. He usually didn't leave his baby Yuan with other peak Lords alone seeing as Shen Yuan tended to get overwhelmed very easily. But since Shang Shidi was the calmest of them all. . . At least when it came to Shen Yuan and an Omega just like his A-Jiu , he gave Shen Yuan over to him. What could go wrong?

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9&7-18

Shen QingQiu had to leave his precious son to his ever so busy mate. He usually did not like to bother Yue QingYuan when he was busy , but this was an emergency. One of his Jiejie's at the brothel had passed away due to overwork and malnourishment. Shen Jiu was heartbroken and practically ran there the moment he received the news. It's been a time long since he last visited his Jiejie's but that didn't mean he lost connection. They'd exchange letters weekly, his Jiejie's also served the purpose of family during his wedding and helped him make over. Other than Yue QingYuan the brothel ladies were the only one that always had his back, he could go to them when he was feeling sad or antsy. He reduced his visits after being married to Yue QingYuan, he didn't want harm Yue QingYuan's reputation with his actions. Even if the people within the sect knew about his relation with the brothel ladies, outsiders didn't.

Upon arrival Shen Jiu found out that the lady who passed away had a daughter barely two years old. Apparently the mother was grinding herself to dust , so she could leave the brothel and start a life with her little girl even if the father wasn't by their side. Shen Jiu seethed in anger upon hearing that. To think such disgusting mutts lived in the same society as him and breathed the same air as the others. Apparently the father was a young master coming from another region. He had promised sweet nothings to his Jiejie and left the moment he learned that she was with child. Scum.

Shen Jiu payed his respects and even a arranged a costly funeral. He fed the whole village that she came from and arranged for a proper grave. The whole arrangement took a few days. As he was planning to return , his Han Jiejie asked to talk with him alone

"This Han Jie is grateful to A-Jiu for his help"

His Han Jie had aged a lot since Shen Jiu last met her. Unlike Shen Jiu she a was mortal after all. But she never lost her grace. Even as an elderly anyone could tell that she used to be a great beauty.

"This one is indebted to you, this is nothing compared to what you all have done for me"

"Ah, so virtuous. You really haven't changed much Xiao Jiu. I know you are in a hurry since you've left behind your little one to come here. But this Han Jie is a weak elderly woman now. Who knows when I will die. I wish to make one last request to A-Jiu"

"Of course anything"

"I would like you to take Ning-YingYing. As I said I might die any day now. And who knows if the next Lady of the house wouldn't be greedy and sell the little girl to one of disgusting leeches preying on her"

Shen Jiu was aware of how much disgusting lecchers were willing to pay for even an infant. Han Jie had a strong morale so she never bothered with them. But Shen Jiu couldn't be sure if someone else would be able to turn down huge sum of wealth like her .

"Alright, I will take Ning-YingYing, and raise her as my own. Stay reassured Han Jie"

"Thank You. This Han Jie truly owes you"

Shen Jiu laughed a little "I think it's quite opposite Han Jie"

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Shen Jiu had to spend the week without meeting his little bun. He couldn't even write a letter because he was very busy making the arrangements , and on top of that he had to think of an excuse to tell his martial siblings on how and why he brought a little girl into his peak all of a sudden. On the bright side didn't A-Yuan always wanted a little sister? A-Yuan never directly told Shen QingQiu but him and his mate often heard him talking in his sleep, sometimes he'd blabber about a little sister, sometimes he'd scream 'airplane' on top of his lungs, and many other odd things that he had no idea of. Yue QingYuan would always console him saying they'd give A-Yuan a little sister soon. Shen QingQiu only blushed and listened to the promises Yue QingYuan made even though he already filled all of them. There was nothing more Shen QingQiu could ask him of.

On his way to Qiong Ding he saw Yue QingYuan and Liu Qingge conversing about something in front of Yue QingYuan's office residence. And judging by how the head disciple was cowering beside his master Liu Qingge probably put up another impish display , the brute never grew up . He'd go and greet his shidi and husba- *cough* mate but he was impatient to meet his child.

Upon open the door he was expecting A-Yuan to either draw flowers or read beasteries but the view in front of him was something he wouldn't even see in Qi deviation dreams.

His A-Yuan, his sweet little Yuan was furiously kicking Shang Qinghua's head while Shang Qinghua like the coward he his just cowered down and poorly protected his head with his own hands. He'd be concerned about A-Yuan's behavior but how could Shang Qinghua an ADULT and a peak Lord no less get beaten up by his A-Yuan a CHILD??

Hmm? Perhaps they were just playing? Maybe Shang Qinghua was teaching A-Yuan about self defense, but that was weird coming from the logistics peak Lord and his screams seemed genuine and what's with the 'forgive me cucumber dada'? Who's cucumber? His Yuan? Were they that close to give each other nicknames? Thinking that Shen QingQiu's heart felt a pang of jealousy. He finally decided to make his presence known.

Upon stepping out from the shadows the, scene before him completely changed. Shen Yuan went from kicking his shishu to helping him get up and Shang Qinghua went from crying to laughing awkwardly. So this was a play. He'd be sure tell Yue QingYuan about this.

"It seems A-Yuan is quite energetic today"

"A-niang! " Shen Yuan rejoiced and hugged Shen QingQiu's thighs. Always such a pleasant and smart little cub. Shen QingQiu patted his head and was about to ask Shang Qinghua about their little play

"Ah! S-Shen Shixiong you're here! I'd to love to talk but I'm so busy. Tell Zhangmen Shixiong I left, bye! "

Shang left hurriedly as if his tail was on fire. And what's with his manners. Rude. No matter what he was teaching A-Yuan, Shen QingQiu decided they should stay further apart from each other. He didn't want his child to catch stupidity. It's already been spread throughout the mountain like a plaugue.

With the rat of a peak Lord gone, Shen QingQiu shifted his attention to Shen Yuan who only sweated innocently, praying to the gods that Shen QingQiu didn't see too much

"So, what was your Shang shishu teaching you? "

Of course, the gods weren't kind to Shen Yuan

"Uh, uhm Air- Shang shishu was teaching me a scene from his favorite novel"

"Novel? "

"Uh, yes. He said that An Ding disciples and Shang Shishu wanted to act out their favorite novel for my birthday, and asked me to help him practice"

"Asked you? Doesn't he have his own disciples? "

Well, what excuse could Shen Yuan make anymore? His A-niang had the eyes a vulture and the intelligence of a fox. There was no way he could trick the scum villain whose intelligence rivaled with that of the protagonist! Shen Yuan was screwed, did Shen QingQiu find out that a grown ass man had taken over his precious child's body? If that was the case Shen Yuan was totally dead meat now. And Shen QingQiu's silence waiting for an answer wasn't helping either.

"Mm? "

"I don't know why? Maybe he wanted to know if it is to my liking? "

"I see"

Shen QingQiu scooped up Shen Yuan into his arms. Shen Yuan was kind of surprised that his A-niang gave up so easily, it usually took half an hour of explaining to convince Shen QingQiu. On their way they met his baba, who looked like he was having a bad case of head ache. They reached his parents shared chamber in Qiong ding together. Shen Yuan got kidnapped again by jijie's from Qian Shu .

"Sorry A-Jiu, the disciples from Qian Shu took A-Yuan again. I should've stopped them. I know you missed him"

"Of course I did"

Yue QingYuan sulkingly put his head down, Shen QingQiu thought he looked like a lost puppy

"But I missed my mate too, and would like to spend some time alone with him"

Now Yue QingYuan looked like happy puppy who just got fed his favorite treats

"I see, then this husband will gladly spoil A-Jiu with his attention"

"Who said I can be spoiled? " Shen QingQiu said clearly looking a bit flustered. It would've easily fooled other people. But not Yue QingYuan. He knew his Shen Jiu too well.

"A-Jiu is right, this Qi-Ge was speaking aimlessly"

Shen QingQiu glared at his husband for a bit, but continued to brew tea. One of the pros of being the Sect leaders spouse was all the beautiful tea sets and various kinds of herbal tea given by nobles all over the country. Shen QingQiu did not mind taking advantage of the people who tried to curry favour his husband.

"What were you talking about with Liu Qingge? You look like he gave you a headache" Shen QingQiu said pouring tea into small jade and gold cups

"Liu shidi came to ask about what he should give to A-Yuan for his upcoming birthday. He heard from some disciples that A-Yuan was inside so he demanded me to go outside to converse with him"

Yue QingYuan said , a very pitiful smile came with it. Shen QingQiu snorted in amusement.

"And what did you say? "

"I told him I'd write him a letter later after asking A-Yuan"

"A-Yuan is fond of Liu Shidi. Just tell him A-Yuan would be happy with anything from him as long as it's not animal carcasses like last time. Oh and ask him to hunt for some giant mountain lambs to prepare for the celebration"

"Of course, A-Jiu is very wise"

Now for the serious part, Shen Jiu put his cup down
"This one has something important to talk about"

"What's wrong A-Jiu? "

"Nothing is wrong , Qi-Ge knows why I went down the mountain right? "

"Yes, this one is aware"

"The Jijie who passed away had an affair with a customer 2 years prior. He had promised to marry Jijie and get her out of there. However when the news that Jijie was pregnant go out, that bastard ran away never to be seen again"

Shen QingQiu looked at his husband, who didn't say anything , seething in anger patiently waiting for Shen QingQiu to finish

Shen QingQiu continued "She gave birth to a little baby girl, named her Ning-YingYing. She knew that a brothel was no place to raise her child. So, she worked hard to save money and start a new life but in the midst of that she forgot to take care of herself. . . Qi-Ge the child, she's in the bamboo house right now"

Yue QingYuan stayed silent for a moment

"Didn't A-Yuan always wanted a little sister. I'm sure he'll be over the moon"

Shen QingQiu quietly took a sip of his tea and hummed in delight. He expected nothing less from his mate.

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Shen Yuan had been returned to Qing Jing after those women . . . No PERVERTS were done decorating him like a fucking Christmas tree. Shen Yuan was okay with occasional make over, it's not weird or anything . Boys want to feel pretty to okay! The jijie's were skilled in many things but lacked in intelligence. WHO THE FUCK KEEPS GAY PORN JUST LYING AROUND?? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU??

When Shen Yuan saw the cover, he immediately understood what it was about. So, to teach those perverts a lesson he pretended to pick it up and try to read it. Then suddenly one of the girls snatched the book away from his hands . So you do have some decency?

Shen Yuan was wrong

Since Shen Yuan was a kid they couldn't show him explicit stuff. But that didn't stop them from bombarding Shen Yuan with cut sleeve materials. Surrounding him with questions like 'do you like this painting I made?' 'Do you think this poem is romantic enough' 'Tell us what your Baba does to you A-niang' 'Don't tell your A-niang okay?' Etc Etc

Shen Yuan only got free from his Shackles when Qi QingQi came to his rescue and shooed away her students telling them that it was getting too late. She then proceeded to put Shen Yuan on her lap and read him stories for an hour. Didn't you just say it was late?! You hypocrite! Well, at least she was better than her disciples. Shen Yuan had noticed that the peak Lord's were quite fond of children, in his previous life only his grandma would spoil him so much. And here he was getting spoiled by everyone! The peak Lord's all seemed pretty young but in reality they were much older than they appeared. He really was hanging out with a bunch of grandpa's.

It also did not help that the hack author that made this world also somehow managed to transmigrate into this poorly made fan fiction version of his novel. HMPH! serves him right for making that abomination of a trash. No seriously, Shen Yuan was ought to ask what the fuck he was on while writing such trash. Even his younger sisters Yaoi mangas were better than whatever the fuck 'PIDW' was, (no Shen Yuan was not a cut sleeve, he only read those because he was curious! ) . Well Shen Yuan could beat up that hack author later, now another problem had hit him like a fucking truck

Upon reaching the humble bamboo hut he resided in, he saw a little girl playing with his jade dolls. EXCUSE ME THOSE ARE MY DOLLS! Shen Yuan had a wide collection of action figures in his past life , and now instead of expensive metal dolls he collected expensive jade dolls. Really what's the difference?

Shen Yuan hurriedly took the expensive white jade doll from the girls hand (it's his favorite one okay!), the girl started crying with all her might, Shen Yuan wondered if she had a built in microphone in her throat because damn that was LOUD .

Hearing the loud wailing Shen QingQiu jumped out from the kitchen. Looking like a Panicked maiden, that was a rare expression coming from Shen QingQiu. Not even a second later Yue QingYuan rushed from behind Shen QingQiu. Wait what the hell are you two doing together , alone In the kitchen, again?? As Shen Yuan was reminiscing about the times he heard unsavory sounds coming from the kitchen , Shen QingQiu took the little girl in his arms and tried to soothe her.

"Welcome back, A-Yuan. What happened? " Yue QingYuan asked

"Uhh. . . Nothing" Shen Yuan refused to give an answer. Of course he couldn't answer! How could he tell them that he was afraid that the little girl would break his toy, that sounded too childish! Well Shen Yuan was a child. . . Whatever Shen Yuan's thin face refused to throw a tantrum.

Seeing Shen Yuan's reluctance to answer, Shen QingQiu relented. After he finally calmed downed the little girl. He laid her down on the bed to rest. Shen QingQiu called Shen Yuan near him and made him sit between him and Yue QingYuan. Uh-Oh this seemed serious , did they find out that Shen Yuan was a fraud? He knew he couldn't trust that stupid hack author!

Shen Yuan gulped, guess this was it for him

"What's wrong Mama? Baba? "

Shen QingQiu swooned, it was rare for Shen Yuan to call him anything but A-niang but rarer for him to look so nervous. Perhaps the tense atmosphere before unconsciously made him feel insecure.After returning from Qiong Ding Yue QingYuan and Shen QingQiu were having a serious discussion about what excuse to feed their martial siblings about the sudden appearance of Ning YingYing.

"Nothing is wrong A-Yuan, we were only curious about A-Yuan's day"

Shen Yuan tilted his head in confusion but replied

"Nothing much, what about you A-niang? How was your trip? Who is this little girl? "

Shen QingQiu mourned a bit, guess his YuanYuan only called him mama when he was nervous or sad. Though he never wished to see his little bean in distress he couldn't help but miss being called mama

Yue QingYuan beside him chuckled lowly at Shen QingQiu's pouting face

"My journey was. . . Quite uneventful, but that's for another day. A-niang brought home a little sister for A-Yuan''

Shen Yuan seemed bit reluctant

"But where did you get her from" Shen Yuan asked as if he had suspicions that Shen QingQiu kidnapped her

"She was a gift from the gods"

"???"

"Her name is Ning-YingYing, won't A-Yuan treat her as his own little sister? " Shen QingQiu said with a fond smile on his face

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Shen Yuan should've expected something bad was about to make itself known when Shen QingQiu said 'She was a gift from the Gods'. Because the gods as always never showed even an ounce of kindness to him.

WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN '𝐀 𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓'?? That girl is one of the main reasons you get pickled into a jar A-niang! Don't sway because of her cuteness, it's not worth it!

And OH GOSH, didn't he just snatched a away a doll from the protagonists future harem member. Will the protagonist pickle him too for snatching away his favorite wifes doll?!

Chapter Text

9&7 -19

Now that everything had settled with Ning-YingYing, Shen Yuan decided to move onto other things. At first Shen Yuan thought that Ning-YingYing would be living with 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 at the bamboo hut. Fortunately Shen QingQiu made arrangements for her to stay with the other women of the peak. There weren't a lot of female Hall masters or disciples on the peak. But the ones who resided here were all fairly mature and strong. Ning YingYing would grow well with them, that's for sure.

He still didn't like the idea of Ning-YingYing staying on the peak. Maybe he could send her to Xian Shu by sugar talking with Qi QingQi somehow. In the original 'PIDW' Shen QingQiu was accused of having leecherous intentions towards her, but In this weird 'fanfic' world Shen QingQiu was married and had a kid no less. Maybe it would be safe to let her stay in this peak but Shen Yuan was still hesitant to take any chances.

Shen Yuan saw his Baba writing something in his desk, he went closer to inspect

"What are you doing Baba? " Shen Yuan said climbing Yue QingYuan's lap

"Hello Xiao-Yuan, good morning. Baba is writing a letter to your Liu shishu"

Hearing Liu Qingge's name Shen Yuan's ears perked up. When Shen Yuan first read 'PIDW' he was reallyyyy upset about Liu Qingge's death. He saw lots of potential at the character and kind of liked the brute like, strong and honorable personality of Liu Qingge. He left a 100 line passage comment under that episode raging on how and why Liu Qingge's character death was a huge mistake (may or may not have left a few threats). Besides among all the other peak Lords he liked spending time with Liu Qingge the most. His awkward yet wholesome personality won Shen Yuan's heart.

Shen Yuan would sure give another beating to that foul peak Lord later on for killing such a cool character!

Meanwhile Yue QingYuan just quietly watched his son rage mindlessly until he replied

"What are you writing to him about Baba? "

". . . Just some official duties, it's nothing Xiao-Yuan would be interested in"

"Oh, can you tell him to bring beef braised when he comes next time? "

"Does A-Yuan want to eat beef braise? "

"No, it's because Liu-Shishu is too shy to come without a reason. And I like to talk with him Baba"

Yue QingYuan smile and continued writing. How smart this child was, even coming up with a solution for Liu Qingge's shyness on his own. Somehow Shen Yuan's wit amused him but he shouldn't forget that Shen Yuan was raised with love and surrounded by many fine scholars completely different from how him, A-Jiu and all the other street kids grew up. Yue QingYuan was just glad that Shen Yuan was growing up well. Happy and healthy.

Suddenly Shen Yuan shifted on his lap , looking stiff as if he wanted to ask of something.

''Is the something you wish to say Xiao-Yuan? "

"Uhm, Baba are you busy? " Shen Yuan looked at him with glossy eyes. How could anyone ever say no to them! Yue QingYuan sobbed in his mind a little bit

"Not at all, what is it? No need to be hesitant to tell your Baba Xiao-Yuan"

"Then would you mind writing another letter to Shang-Sishu? "

"Shang-shishu? You mean Shang-Qinghua"

Shen Yuan nodded his head and hummed in an affirmative tone. That's odd as much he remembered Shen Yuan and Shang QingHua rarely ever interacted with each other. Shen QingQiu did tell him how he saw Shang QingHua and Xiao-Yuan pretend playing in his office the other day but he brushed it off as it was nothing serious. Though he wished he was there to see Xiao-Yuan's acting.

"What do you want to write to him about? "

"Nothing just tell him I liked his acting the other day, and we're looking forward to the play with him and his disciples"

So it was about that. Yue QingYuan felt proud that his son was thoughtful enough to thank his shishu for arranging a play for him. What a good child.

"Of course, I'll write to him. Shortly after I finish this"

Yue QingYuan finished writing the letters patting Shen Yuan's hair with one hand and writing with another.

"Xiao-Yuan could you tell one of the disciples to deliver them? "

"Sure thing Baba! "

Shen Yuan jumped and took the letters , running off to God knows where. Yue QingYuan knew , now that Shen QingQiu was busy and taking advantage of it Shen Yuan would probably try to deliver the letters himself. But Yue QingYuan was a responsible parent after all, so he followed Shen Yuan until he ventured too far for his liking. He cleared his throat to make his presence be discovered

"Eh, Baba! "

"Did Xiao-Yuan find any gege to escort the letters? "

"Uhh" Shen Yuan gulped, it was just morning and already getting caught was not looking good.

Seeing Shen Yuan fidgeting nervously Yue QingYuan picked him up

"If Xiao-Yuan wanted to see his Shishu he could've just asked. There's no need for you to sneak there"

"Then can I go visit them now? "

"Unfortunately no, they're not in their respective peaks right now"

Hearing that Shen Yuan's face sunk. Yue QingYuan couldn't let that happen.

"How about I take Xiao-Yuan to the next peak Lord meeting? "

Shen Yuan jolted in joy. Before Shen Yuan wasn't allowed to go in any peak Lord meetings because Shen QingQiu said 'A-Yuan would distract them all'. AS IF! as if just a almost six year old like him could distract a bunch of peak Lords from attending their duties. Shen Yuan didn't know how Yue QingYuan would convince his A-niang, but that's not his problem to deal with. He can already imagine Yue QingYuan Hugging Shen QingQiu's thighs like glassy eyed maid with a broken heart. . . What has his life come to. . . ?

"Really Baba?"

"Of course, Xiao-Yuan just has to be patient. It's not very far away"

"Baba? "

"Yes, Xiao-Yuan? "

"Can we go down the mountain today? I wan to eat Tanghulu"

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Shen Yuan said that in a try to get away with getting caught trying to leave the peak . He didn't expect Yue QingYuan to actually cave in and bring him down the mountain just for some Tanghulu. If Shen QingQiu was here he'd bonk Yue QingYuan's head with his fan. Guess even his baba became more courageous when A-niang wasn't around. But Shen Yuan wasn't complaining tho, the Tanghulu here tasted much better than the ones made on the mountain. Look he wasn't shaming his A-niang's cooking or anything, it's not bad. . . entirely just. . . Average. His A-niang had a knack of making everything too sweet for his liking, not like he could ever say it out loud.

Shen Yuan could never get tired of looking around this big market. Everytime he came here there were always something happening. So many new face to see, new things to discover. Shen Yuan was still new to this world, so it's been almost six years since he descended on this 'fanfic' world but he never had the chance to discover anything by himself since in other people's eyes he was just a kid. Naturally he was more curious about the things outside of the mountain, outside of the cultivation world. He already read enough of that bullshit in 'PIDW', so until the protagonists arrival he wanted to know about things that he wasn't already acquired with.

As they were going from shop to shop pretty much buying anything Shen Yuan eyed for more than a moment. Shen Yuan got tired of being carried around

"Baba,let me down"

"No, Xiao-Yuan. You'll get lost"

"But Baba! I'm careful, I won't get lost! "

"What if a big bad monster comes and abducts Xiao-Yuan from me? What will I say to your A-niang then? " Yue QingYuan said mimicking a pitiful mannerism

Get abducted my ass! As if anyone would even dare to look at me with you around. Heck I can even see people moving away from us as we're progressing. Don't use Shen QingQiu as an excuse you overly obsessed father!

Shen Yuan wiggled endlessly until Yue QingYuan finally gave in, but insisted on tightly holding Shen Yuan's hand the whole time. At least that was better than getting coddled the whole time. People around them had been looking at his way with judgy eyes, what if they think he was some kind of spoiled young master that refused to walk on his own! Shen Yuan thought about it, red faced.

"Baba look! "

Sheb Yuan pointed out a huge stick of Tanghulu stacked on top another. That's new, imagine how many Tanghulu could be on that. Shan Yuan's mouth watered.

"Oh my Xiao-Yuan, are you sure you can eat all that? "

"Yes Baba!"

"But what if you get a stomach ache? "
Yue QingYuan hesitated, gulping a little bit afraid of what's to come if Shen Yuan actually got sick

"I won't, Baba pleaseee" Shen Yuan whined

Yue QingYuan sighed he really can't say no to that face.

Shen Yuan's face lit up like bonfire the moment he held the Tanghulu filled stick that was even taller than his own six year old body. Shen Yuan wondered if he would grow as tall as his last life in this body too. Not to brag or anything but in his last life despite being sicker than a grandpa he had reached a whopping 6'3 height. He garnered quite the attention at his university too for being the tall sickly price. The art girls even named him 'Snow White'. Which was totally okay with Shan Yuan. Popularity didn't matter all that much to him, he was satisfied with having friends . Though they all rarely ever hung out with him because Shen Yuan refused to go outside. Really he never understood those extroverts, why would anyone want to go outside for no reason? When he can stay in the comfort of his own room. In the end they started despising him because he couldn't contribute much to their group other than occasionally spending his money on them.

The Tanghulu in Shen Yuan's hand wobbled like a flower in the late autumn wind, as Shen Yuan was trying to figure out a way on how to eat it. Yue QingYuan was distracted bargaining for a toy Shen Yuan eyed. Sure Yue QingYuan was the leader of one of the most richest sect in the country BUT THAT DIDN'T MEAN YOU CAN DEMAND SUCH RIDICULOUS PRICE FROM HIM!! No really asking for 100 silver coins for a fake jade toy was too much. Did that guy really think we'd be dumb enough to buy that bullshit.

As Shen Yuan was cheering on Yue QingYuan's barigain with the hack stall owner, some little wimp bumped into him. And not normal mild kind of bumb. But a bump where one person practically runs into the other person, and the other person almost goes into a coma. And there goes his 3 feet tall Tanghulu stick. HE DIDN'T EVEN HAVE THE CHANCE TO BITE INTO IT!!

He looked up completely ready to batter the kid with insults who made his Tanghulu fall into mud. he didn't give two shits about his own appearance. But wasting food is unforgivable! He looked up to see a child about his height shaking, almost about to burst into crying. . . Okay maybe he could tone down the scolding a little bit. But what was a kid doing all alone in such a busy market? He didn't look like a street child quite far from it actually. A shiny bright yellow robe with violet stitches around the corner. A few gold jewellery's .

Yue QingYuan stopped bargaining and picked Shen Yuan up in a fit of panic. Shen Yuan looked mad at first but calmed down once he saw perpetrator

"Xiao-Yuan are you okay? "

"Uhh. . . Yes Baba. . . But my Tanghulu isn't"

"That's alright Baba will buy Xiao-Yuan another on our way back"

Yue QingYuan moved his attention to the shaking child who was bowing violently and mumbling apologies to Shen Yuan who paid no attention to him and was still mourning over his tower of Tanghulu. The gold robe was familiar to Yue QingYuan, too familiar.

"Shizhi are you here alone? "

"N-no, I came here with my Gege"

"To leave a child wandering alone. . . Where are they? "

"I-I don't know sir, I can't find him. . . I don't know"

A lost child. The child was on the verge of tears, Yue QingYuan was quite surprised at how he hasn't bawled his eyes out yet.

Yue QingYuan perceived empathy for the child , he felt Shen Yuan pull his robe from the side as if asking to help the lost child. Could this be some kind of visage from the HuanHua palace. Yue QingYuan thought about it a bit and came to the conclusion that even HuanHua Palace wouldn't stoop so low to use a child to bring down Can Qiong mountain.

"Alright then let's help you find your gege shizhi"

"T-Thank you sir"

they were looking around in search of the other HuanHua disciple, after asking around for a bit they finally found an older HuanHua disciple. Who pretty much flew into them the moment he saw the little boy. Fresh tears running out from both of their eyes. Though the bystanders were looking like their hearts were melting, this was all too sappy for Shen Yuan's taste. He just wanted to be done with this and go home. A-niang must be home by now.

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"Thanking master Yue QingYuan, for finding my little shidi. I wouldn't know how to answer palace master if had lost him"

You did lost him! We just found him for you dumbass

''No need, it is merely our responsibility. But for what reason are you wandering here? As far as I know HuanHua disciples are strictly asked to maintain within their territory"

"Master Yue QingYuan is correct, I was only here to escort Gongyi Xiao to his family house. His grandfather wishes to see him"

Shen Yuan's ears perked up, what. . . WHAT DID YOU SAY??

"So young. . . I didn't HuanHua accepted disciples this young"

"Of course not master Yue QingYuan, but Gongyi Xiao is special case as he was born in HuanHua palace"

"I see . Thanking Shizhi for his time, we will be on our way then"

Wait! Baba we can't just leave now. It's fucking Gongyi Xiao! The future star disciple of HuanHua palace. Well until Luo Binghe showed up. Among all the characters in 'PIDW' Shen Yuan most felt bad for Gongyi Xiao. Imagine being the Apple of the eye of your peers your whole life but suddenly some big dicked demon hunk comes and everybody all of a sudden acts like you don't exists. Hell even the HuanHua palace master was somehow wooed by Luo Binghes charms and gave up his position the moment the protagonist asked him to.

There was no way Shen Yuan could just let go of such a pitiful yet OP character. Besides wouldn't it benefitting to have a friend inside the HuanHua palace (just in case a certain protagonist somehow ends up there)

"Um, Wait! "

"Oh what's wrong young master Shen? " The older disciple asked

"Um. . . Xiao Xiao cried a lot, so please have this. I hope this cheers up Xiao Xiao"

Shen Yuan said handing a compass to Gongyi Xiao

"N-No Shen Ge doesn't have to-"

"Take it Xiao Xiao, if you ever get lost again. You can use this to find your way back home"

Blushing slightly, Gongyi Xiao seemed awe strucked at Shen Yuan's words. He bowed deeply and thanked Shen Yuan for his kindness. They made a promise to exchange letters with each other.

Success

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Shen Yuan was listening to his A-niang lecturing his Baba for neglecting his Sect duties and instead going on a outing with his son, he also heard some grumbles about running out of space for the toys. Well too bad because no way Shen Yuan would allow them to just throw away the random materials. THOSE WERE HIS OKAY! Also why the fuck is Yue QingYuan looking like he is about to go to a fair, your getting scolded for God's sake! Stop smiling and have some shame Baba!! Don't tell me you're some kind of hidden M. . .

EWW

Shen Yuan should not have thought of that. . .

"Bro are they always like this? Or is it Zhangmen Shixiong's hidden kink of something? "

"Shut up or I'll 'accidentally' spill the boiling water on you"

Shen Yuan said eyeing the water pot that was still being heated by a fire talisman. Apparently Shang QingHua had came here in search of Shen Yuan, and happened to stumble upon an angry Shen QingQue when he couldn't find Shen Yuan. So, they decided to have tea to pass the time, despite Shang QingHua's pitiful protest that he could come back later again

"Bro I'm still your Shifu, where the respect!? "
Shang QingHua sulked

"Respect is to be earned, so far you've only disappointed me"

"But cucumber broo~ , come on don't be mad anymore. We're both transmigrators! Shouldn't we stick with each other? Look I even brought Matha sweets for you bro~"

Shen Yuan sighed , Finally giving in and eating the sweets as a display of 'forgiveness' (at least that's what SQH thought it was)

"I've eaten better"

"Still a criticizer much? Shouldn't you tone it down a little at least? You literally died because of it in your last life Cucumber bro"

"Well I wouldn't have died if your Trash novel wasn't so. . . SO TRASHY! "

Shang QingHua shrugged "A man's gotta do what he gotta do to live bro, I don't blame myself"

"Shouldn't I be the one saying that? Don't be so forgiving to yourself you hack author! "

Shen Yuan huffed. It really was no use talking to this shit for brain , Their meeting really was the most calm before storm type of situation. At first Shen Yuan was happy to find another transmigrator in this godforsaken doomed world, he was super excited to shit talk about this 'corny' novel with another of his own. Until he got to know that the other transmigrator was none other than the incompetent author who wrote this stupid world-building (well he kind of liked beasts and monsters though) .

"Bro~" Shang QingHua again said in a whiny tone. Shen Yuan was beseeching at the ADULT man's slobbering exhibition. Seriously if your behavior seemed childish even to a five year old you should really consider changing it.

"Anyway what are you doing here? I thought you were busy making out with your Ice King you traitor! "

"W-What? Me-me make out with my K-king- that's r-ridiculo-"
Shang QingHua tried to explain red faced

"Dude I was just being sarcastic you creep. Just shut up and save your face" Shen Yuan replied clearly disgusted

"R-Right bro uh so uh what's up with that letter you send me? Like the one with the drama and stuff"

"I only sent you one freaking letter, why the hell are you talking like I sent you multiple letters or something? "

"You're not the only one sending me important letters" Shang QingHua murmured adding a small 'unfortunately' in the end.

"Whatever, I told Shen QingQue you and your disciples are preparing a play for me as a gift for my birthday"

"Bro what! It's only two weeks away! How the fuck am I supposed to arrange a whole fucking drama with my disciples by then?? "

"Well that's what you get for leaving me stranded traitor! "

"Hey! I'm not a traitor. . . well not by choice. Beside your A-niang looked like he was about to turn me into minced meat if I had stayed there any longer. I had no choice but to run away bro! Couldn't you have just come up with a better excuse? "

"Like you could've come up with something better you hack author-"

"Which author are you talking about A-Yuan? " Shen QingQue said entering the leisure room. With a disheveled yet happy looking Yue QingYuan following him from behind.
"Don't tell me Shang Shidi was here only to discuss about your upcoming play, isn't it better to keep it a surprise? "

"Uh, yes Um I just wanted to make sure it was to Yuan Yuan's liking haha"

Shen Yuan rolled his eyes at the nickname while Shen QingQue's eyes darkened.

"So uh, it was like super nice having tea with Shen Shixiong and I've talked with Yuan Yuan so I'll take my leave now" Shang QingHua bowed hastily before taking off, while the capybara sect leader waved goodbye at him. Shen Yuan clicked his tongue. Not even a proper bow and WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU SMILING BABA?! You're the sect leader don't just wave at him so casually!!

Chapter Text

9&7-20

It was bad. No it was really really bad. So bad that Shen Yuan had to squint his eyes multiple times just to make out a character. Shen QingQue sitting beside him wasn't of much help either. The scholarly peak Lord who's used to teaching proteges was having a much difficult time reading the words Gongyi Xiao wrote in his letter. Shen Yuan knew that children are supposed to know limited characters , he himself always pretended to be confused everytime Shen QingQue tried to teach him something that he thought Shen Yuan didn't know. But this was just ridiculous! The characters are wobly, similar characters with slight changes here and there and Gongyi Xiao most likely tried to write difficult characters to try to appear smart but that was rather in vain as the characters were so out of place that Shen Yuan had given up and left the rest to be translated by his A-niang. Who's forehead looked like it was about to pop a vein.

"A-Yuan should make smarter friends"

What do you mean smarter friends? This is much better than normal kids around his age ok! Shen Yuan himself wasn't much better when he was actually a kid and Gongyi Xiao is just five years old!

"So what? A-Yuan is also just five years old but he writes much better than this"

Shen Yuan almost slapped a hand over his face when he realized he accidentally spoke the last sentence out loud.

"A-niang m-maybe it's because Xiao Xiao is younger than me hehe" Shen Yuan sweated through bated breathe

"That is to without a say correct, but A-Yuan should know that he his smarter than most children his age. But that doesn't mean A-Yuan is any different to them" Shen QingQue consoled

Shen Yuan lifted his head to look up at his A-niang's eyes. Heh. . . Are you trying to make sure I don't feel out of place with the other kids?

"Thanking Niang, A-Yuan will remember" Shen Yuan said almost tearing up at Shen QingQue's care.

In his past life , when he was nothing but a sickly pale child his previous parents continuously reminded him just how lucky he was to be born into their family, how lucky he was that he had them to pay for his bills. His relatives though not to his face but always mocked that because of Shen Yuan's weary body he was given more luxury than any other in their bloodline. When in reality the said luxury was just a hospital bed and bland food. Shen Yuan's school and high school life was pretty much nonexistent so he indulged himself in Danmei and Shonen animes to make up for his lack of friends, resulting in him becoming a NEET ultra pro max. When he ran out of good contents to consume he started reading cheap cringe worthy online novels. One of them being 'Proud Immortal Demon Way' when he heard praises of the novel from the art girls in his university he was joyed thinking he finally found good content to consume after so long.

The start of 'PIDW' though common but attracted Shen Yuan's interest. There was something about Luo Binghe that Shen Yuan liked so much as if he was more than just a character from an online novel that thought initially cringed Shen Yuan back then thinking he finally lost it after reading so many off brand, senseless novels. Maybe it was because Luo Binghe's back story and suffering was so gruesome and sad that Shen Yuan took pity in him, Shen Yuan swore no matter what in this world he won't let Luo Binghe go through so much suffering. . . At least when he came to Can Qiong.

In the original world Binghe was just a year younger than Ning YingYing. If this world was similar in that stance it meant Binghe was out there somewhere just a little bun. He already saw the bright eyed Ning-YingYing, the awe strucked Gongyi Xiao and Binghe was said to be cuter than all of them. To think the little bun out there was suffering somewhere really hurt Shen Yuan. If only he was born a little sooner maybe he could've helped the protagonist and stop the world from treating him so harshly.

"Would A-Yuan like to write a letter back to that Gongyi Xiao? "

"Uhm, yes Niang but not now. I want to write a letter with Baba and A-niang when we're together "

"Oh my, does A-Yuan miss his Baba already. But you've seen him just this morning " Shen QingQue said smiling lovingly

"Yes and I'm excited to see Liu shishu too! " Shen Yuan said trying to stirr the conversation to somewhere. He needed Yue QingYuan to be there when he wrote the letter back. So, he could explain to Shen QingQue why his sheltered son was writing a letter back to a disciple of Can Qiong's notorious rival HuanHua Palace. Sometimes Shen Yuan was greatful that he had a Baba who would willingly listen to his A-niang's scolding on his behalf. Shen Yuan used to feel bad but not anymore since his Baba looked a bit too eccentric listening to Shen QingQue's nagging for Shen Yuan's comfort. Shen Yuan for the sake of his mental health did not pry into the matter much further. Best to leave the immortals and kinks alone.

"Just your Liu Shishu? I'm sure your other Shishu and shimei would be deeply mortified to hear those words" Shen QingQue chuckled, purposely trying to make Shen Yuan spit out more opinions about the other peak Lords. But Shen Yuan knew better

"It's because I don't see him a lot compared to the others Niang"

"Is that so? Then make sure to scold him for staying away for so long okay and tell him to stop exerting himself. That fool, I wouldn't be surprised if dies from a Qi deviation all alone one day. "

. . . It was moments like this that made Shen Yuan remember that this Shen QingQue was not the canon fodder scum villain from 'PIDW'. This Shen QingQue was his. . . Niang. The original goods used to hold his breath just so he didn't have to inhale the same air as Liu Qingge. To think there would be a day he'd hear Shen QingQue caring about Liu Qingge... Shen Yuan was sure even the hack author of the very novel would be surprised. He was glad that his Niang wasn't like the original goods in this matter but there were way too many things that they had similarity in. Like the ethereal immortal aura in each one of his steps, the cunning mind, memory vast like the sea, vision far into the future. To think his Niang even foretold Liu Qingge's death by Qi deviation said millions about his intelligence. But his caring nature for everyone (even though he does not show it) is the primary difference between Shen Yuan's Niang and the scum villain from 'Proud immortal demon way'

"I will tell him to take care of himself Niang"
Shen Yuan uttered smiling brightly

"A-Yuan is very responsible and smart even at this age. Don't become stupid like them okay? " Shen QingQue disclosed proudly before taking a very flabbergasted child to Qiong Ding

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Shen Yuan was looking forward to riding on the infamous Xiu Ya on their way to Qiong Ding , but alas Mama Shen thought it would be too dangerous and scary for Shen Yuan and instead rode a horse to cross the rainbow Bridge. Even though Shen Yuan literally begged Shen QingQue to ride Xiu Ya.

One of the main things Shen Yuan was looking forward to being born into a cultivation world was riding a sword. But in the span of 5 years nobody even let him near an unsheathed sword. Seriously what's the point of living if you haven't touched a sword. Shen Yuan fumed beneath the mask of innocence

Upon his arrival to the Peak Lords meeting place Shen Yuan was astonished. The meeting was held in one of the highest towers situated in Qiong Ding, Shen Yuan always wondered what went on in there. In the middle of the room there was a huge table splayed out, you'd expect peaklords to sit on chairs but no the humongous low table was accompanied by big flat but comfortable cushions layed on the sides. There weren't any walls instead the room was basically a huge veranda, all sides were open with low walls surrounding that provided little to no protection. Rather than somewhere serious meetings were held it looked like place where you'd drink and play songs with your friends. Seriously the peak Lords are too unserious!!

Shen Yuan could criticize the room more, He was almost squished to death by Yue QingYuan.

"Does A-Yuan enjoy the view? Baba held the meeting specially in this place today so A-Yuan would be in more ease. "

So it was your doing? I knew it. There was no way peaklords were going to have meetings in a such unserious space. Relaxing, but UNSERIOUS.

"I like it. . . But where are Shishu and Shimei? "

"They'll be coming in soon Xiao-Yuan" Yue QingYuan stopped hugging Shen Yuan and placed him in one of the cushion.

"Don't be so Shy A-Yuan. You can tell your Baba that you missed him" Shen QingQue said in a mischievous tone , while color drained from Shen Yuan's face

"Oh , is that true? " Yue QingYuan said his eyes glimmering with joy

Shen QingQue laughed a little seeing his mate's display of trying to be cute (which he already was in SQQ's eyes)

"Yes, A-Yuan was very keen on coming here. When I asked the reason, he said that he missed you"

Yue QingYuan just couldn't take it anymore and continued squishing Shen Yuan with his muscular bossom.

Seriously his parents were too doting!!

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In the original 'PIDW' there wasn't much mentioned about what went on in the peak Lords meetings. So naturally Shen Yuan was more eager to know about it. The start of the meeting went as expected, peak Lords all arrived one by one and stopping a while to coddle Shen Yuan and babytalk him. He'd find it annoying if he already wasn't so excited

"I was wondering for what reason you've changed our meeting location Zhangmen Shixiong. The reason is much more cuter than I expected" Aan QingRan said pulling onto Shen Yuan's cheek.

The hack author of 'PIDW' didn't explain much about the peaks of Can Qiong except for maybe 4 or 5 but only because they were relevant to the plot or some wife resided in that peak. Shen Yuan still cringed to this day thinking about the twelve page description about the beauties of Xian Shu. Only explaining how large their boobs were or what was the shape of their body like, explaining absolutely nothing about what the peak actually did and their contributions.

Aan QingRan. . . Was it? Isn't she the Peak Lord of Xian Shuan. While reading he originally thought Her and Qi QingQi would probably end up in Luo Binghe's large harem. Surprisingly they didn't, Qi QingQi self destructed in her peak during Luo Binghe's invasion in Can Qiong while Aan QingRan died fighting a minor background demon. The rest of the (living) peak Lords died defending Can Qiong, while Luo Binghe practiced his acupuncture skills on Yue QingYuan. . .

The train of shivering thoughts only stopped when Liu Qingge barged inside flying on Cheng Luan.

"One would think the War God of Bai Zhan will have more patience since coming back from a month long hunt" Shen QingQue mocked but his words held no spite

Liu Qingge bowed his head and mumbled a low apology. . .

"No matter, Shen Shixiong though it seems someone is even more delayed than Liu Shidi"

" Uhm Shang Shidi is always late. Let's start the meeting, he'll be here by the time his turn comes" Yue QingYuan said in a try to stop his martial siblings from bitching about Shang QingHua. Sometimes it was no different than handling a bunch of popular teenagers.

Shen Yuan was excited to see the peak Lords in all their glory, even when sitting on the ground on a fucking cushion they looked elegant as fuck, and the most elegant of them was the man holding Shen Yuan closely in his lap, no really this was heaven. Shen Yuan had met all of them before, but it had always been an one sided conversation. This was totally a convenient way to get to know all of the peak Lords, and actually see them getting serious.

Shen Yuan tugged on his A-Niang's robes

"What's wrong A-Yuan? Are you cold?"

Just as Shen Yuan was about to answer he was (very rudely) cut off by Mu QingFang

"Cold? In this weather, that's unlikely. Perhaps Xiao Yuan is hungry. We have 'dragon scale' melon seeds here, you should eat them the most out of all these sweets they are good for your growth and very nutritional"

"What nonsense, as if children would prefer bland melon seeds would over sweets. Young master Shen should come to my peak, we have various kinds of sweets made of only the freshest and most natural ingredients. We have a bounty full of 'lotus dandelion syrup' this year, that'll make sure you won't get any cavities. Hm? What do you say little master Shen? " Yun QingGong the peak Lord of Lian Guan peak spoke with eager eyes

"Your peak isn't the only peak that has those! Everybody and their grandmother knows the Women of Xian Shu are best when it comes to making delicacies. Besides Little Yuan is used to coming to my Peak , he'll be more comfortable there"

"What nonsense! If anything I should be taking Shen Yuan to Bai Zhan, he enjoys watching me spar more than anything! " Liu Qingge huffed, hint of pride and smugness in his face

"As if a child would enjoy watching you beat up your disciples and call it teaching peh! " Wei QingWei snarked

Oh boy. . .

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?! "

With that the varanda like room erupted with some peak Lords fighting over why Shen Yuan should go to their peak, Wei QingWei and Liu Qingge almost pulling out Hong Jing and Cheng Luan, Yue QingYuan smiling trying to look like he has the situation under control but failing miserably as he seemed like he was about to cry trying to stop his martial siblings. What a mess. Shen Yuan was kind of excited to see all the peak Lords in aloof, cold and serious expressions. This was. . . Well not totally different but STILL GET SOME GRIP! Who the hell fights over a kid visiting your peak. Why do these powerful cultivators care about a mediocre little brat anyway! Just be yourself! Don't pay attention to me!

Currently the only one actually sane in the room was Shen QingQue, who was sipping tea like these peak Lords trying to tear apart each other was a daily normal occurrence. DO SOMETHING NIANG! Aren't you supposed to be the second most influential peak?? Well. . . Guess that wouldn't be a pointer as the Sect leader himself was failing (horribly) to control his martial siblings.

Before Shen Yuan was about to let go of his face and burst into crying to stop the peak Lords or at least make them feel any remorse. The door warped open, almost knocking down in the process.

"Look who decided to show up, perfect timing really" Shen QingQue finally decided to speak up (phew) . Covering Shen Yuan with his robes for some reason , straightening his back a bit.

"Now that we've all arrived let Zhangmen Shixiong start the meeting"

"BUT-" Wei QingWei opposed glaring at Liu Qingge but quickly settle down when Shen QingQue loudly opened his fan and covered his face as a warning.

Shang QingHua stunned by the view before him reluctantly sat down, daring not to question anyone anything sensing the atmosphere was still tense.

Yue QingYuan gaining back his confidence also sat back down after the rest of the peak Lords settled down, sure there were some casualties but that's An Ding's problem.

Now this was the righteous, cold and aloof peak Lords Shen Yuan was imagining. Sad that they don't have cameras in this world or Shen Yuan would have at least taken a hundred pictures of this scene like an annoying tourist.

"Let us start the meeting with this months budget plans that Shang Shidi will provide us with. If anyone has any request to be added or reduced they can be requested later" Yue QingYuan declared, ready for the long, boring script to be read out loud. Some Peak Lords let out sigh, already looking sleepy. This wasn't something they looked forward to Shen Yuan noted. Another thing that he noted was that the people in this room seemed to be more obedient to Shen QingQue's words rather than the Sect leader himself.

Weren't they all supposed to hate him?? What the fuck happened. Liu Qingge and Shen QingQue used to be at each other's throats but now not only they're friends (yes they were friends, no matter how much SQQ denied it) but Shen Yuan even heard Liu Qingge apologizing to Shen QingQue! The Liu Qingge whose teeth hurt to even talk to Shen QingQue ACTUALLY said sorry to him. Now this was something that should go down in history!

The participants in the room all seemed to be zoning out during Shang QingHua's speech. Execept for a few handful of peak Lords and Shen Yuan. It was long and the tone of Shang QingHua's voice was boring. But the script was neatly presented. Pointing out each and everything bought and sold within each Peaks and how much money that was earned or spent. Okay maybe Shen Yuan was a bit impressed at Shang QingHua's paper slave skills. But that doesn't mean he'll forgive him for all the perverted bullshit he wrote.

Shang QingHua finally finished his lecture with a long sigh as if he held his breath the whole time. That man was so stupid Shen Yuan wouldn't be surprised if he did.

Upon reaching the end of Shang QingHua's speech which nobody even made a comment about, the peak Lords started making various requests such as Making new libraries, permission to go on expeditions, hiring more sword smiths, ordering more fertilizers etc. Yue QingYuan dextirely handled each and every requests, rejecting some and approving of some. So you are good at something, Shen Yuan was getting worried that the Sect Leader of Can Qiong was just a Lovestruck fool and a hidden M.

At the end of the meeting Shen Yuan and Shen QingQue were surrounded by the fury of peak Lords, everyone almost starting a fight again about which peak Shen Yuan was going to visit. Liu Qingge won an Imaginary battle as Shen Yuan insisted visiting him as he was absent for a long time.

The travel to Bai Zhan was nothing special as Liu Qingge hurried on Cheng Luan to make some 'preparations? ' and Shen QingQue opted to take a horse to cross the rainbow Bridge. I wanna ride on Cheng Luan too! Shen Yuan whined but was shut up with tanyuans and a pat on the head. Hmph! Next time then.

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Shen QingQue never thought he'd volunteerly visit Liu Qingge. . . Well he never thought he'd ever visit Bai Zhan. But for Shen Yuan's favoritism towards the brutish peak Lord he had no choice but to. Unlike other peaks Bai Zhan wasn't so peaceful after all.

During his disciple days Shen Jiu (now Shen QingQue) used to think Bai Zhan was the only thing that is distancing Can Qiong from gaining a more elegant and decisive reputation. But now he's come to a conclusion that the problem isn't Bai Zhan peak itself but the behavior of the people there . If anyone were to compare the intelligence of Qing Jing Hall masters with Bai Zhan Hall masters it would be like comparing a star pupil with a newbie. The difference was way too vast. He even heard rumors that a senior Bai Zhan disciple once gave a love letter to a Qing Jing disciple but instead of a reply the Bai Zhan disciple received his own letter back except this time all his characters were corrected. The red faced Bai Zhan monkey even came with his friends to protest but was made fun of by his own crush. Heart broken he left. To this day that incident is a material for Qing Jing proteges to mock the Bai Zhan apes.

Shen QingQiu did feel a bit bad for the Bai Zhan disciple's harsh rejection. But that's what he gets for falling in love with a Qing Jing pupil. Bai Zhan and Qing Jing getting along? Pffft. Even that thought made Shen QingQiu giggle. The only reason he's tolerating Liu Qingge was because of sons odd admiration towards him. Sure he might've gotten a bit acquainted with Liu Qingge in the meantime but there was no way anyone could call them friends!

Shen Qingqiu could never get used to the blankness and rattling noises of Bai Zhan. Really not even a groove of bamboo? The only green here is the grass , some bush and a handful of oak trees. Shen Qingqiu was worried about the remaining greens as he could see the disciples train (battle) with each other furiously around them and almost cutting them in the process.

Upon reaching Liu Qingge's stone house Both Shen QingQue and Shen Yuan were welcomed with the aroma of different types of spices cooking. Liu Qingge could be seen with a herd of his disciples trying to cook something in his kitchen, it was mostly just his disciples trying to kick Liu Qingge out of the kitchen but he wasn't budging. Shen QingQue doesn't blame the poor disciples, last time Liu Qingge tried making Shen Yuan porridge he almost burned the whole house, if it wasn't for the hallmasters passing nearby it could've gotten much worse. Since then Shen QingQue swore to never leave his coddled prince with the likes of Liu Qingge.

"Oi Shen Shixiong you're here early! "

"Of course, the horses of Qing Jing aren't as lazy as you might think they are"

"You know I didn't mean that! Anyway hand over Shen Yuan to me"

Shen QingQue didn't move , he perched his eyebrow as if waiting for something

". . . Please" Liu Qingge grumbled

Good

Shen QingQue handed over the ever so excited child to Liu Qingge, almost jumping to Liu Qingge's embrace. Really his son was fond of the weirdest things. Well, as long as he's happy.

Liu Qingge finally left the kitchen and all his disciples sighed a long breath of relief. Shen QingQiu enjoyed a cup of freshly brewed herbal tea while Shen Yuan and the brute chatted about their days apart from each other. Liu Qingge telling him about his journey's, the monsters he defeated and the benefits and detriments of the beasts he slayed. His son really seemed to be into beastaries

Liu Qingge once dared to say that Shen Yuan might be more suited for Bai Zhan, but quickly shut up from the glare of both from him and his mate.No matter what Shen Yuan would never choose to be placed in such a brutish place, he could get hurt way too easily here! If Shen Yuan was so interested in Beasts then he could go to Mao Cuan Peak! Yue QingYuan agreed with him too in this matter.

Shen Yuan of course was free to choose whichever Peak he wanted to go to, but that didn't mean Shen QingQiu wouldn't try to encourage him to join Qing Jing. Perhaps, making him the 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘭𝘦 would ensure no further change of his decisions.

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9&7-21

The North was cold. So cold that he could even hear his bones shaking from time to time. Sometimes Shang QingHua wanted to punch his past self for making the northern demon realm ten times colder than the actual North Pole. Well not like he ever thought he'd get fucking yeeted into this world!

Compared to that the minimalistic warmth of An Ding felt fucking great, but what's not great is THE FUCKING PAPER WORKS!! He only went to the Demon realm for two days and the piled up paper work is even taller than he is! He didn't tell his King about coming here, so he'll have to return as soon as possible. Guess he'll do these in the the Demon realm then.

Shang QingHua sighed. Life of the An Ding Peak Lord really was tough! No wonder his Shizun seemed so happy when he was ascending, while the other Peak Lords bawled their eyes out. Shang QingHua can't blame him tho, who wouldn't be happy to be freed from being practically a corporate slave.

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"Why do you keep wanting to eat my cooking? " Liu Qingge asked laying down on the ground on his stone house. Shen Yuan laying on top of him like a Lego piece put down the book about weapons that he was reading and let out a nervous laughter

"Ahaha, en I reallyyy like your. . . COOKING! I like your cooking hehe" Shen Yuan sweated nervously, while Shen QingQue raised his brow but continued sipping his tea. The clatter coming from the kitchen momentarily stopping but continued almost immediately.

"Of course, Shen Yuan has good taste" Liu Qingge hummed. Smugness too clear in his face. Shen Yuan was aware that aside from the scum villain and the protagonist, everyone else basically had the IQ of 40 but this is just too much! To think the Proud War God of Bai Zhan would be fooled so easily with the mere words of a child. Even Shen Yuan felt the second hand embarrassment. He also kind of felt bad for the disciples working in the kitchen, he'll be sure ask his Baba to send some refreshers later.

The food was served hot a few minutes later. With Shen Yuan and Liu Qingge digging in right away and Shen QingQue planning to write a book on etiquettes for Shen Yuan. The Sweaty Bai Zhan disciples were staring at their Shizun and Shishu as if waiting for something. They were completely ignored by the War God, so Shen QingQue decided to show some kindness

"The food is. . . Passable" Shen QingQue did not fancy lying so he said the next best thing. But that was enough for the ever so neglected Bai Zhan children. They looked like they were almost about to cry but did not put up a show and left after chanting 'THANKING SHISHU' in unison.

"Will Liu Shishu be there for my birthday? " Shen Yuan asked Nonchalantly while eating

"Will Shen Yuan cry if I don't go? "

"I'm a big boy now so I won't cry! But. . . I guess I'll miss you"

The Bai Zhan War Lord smiled warmly, something Shen Yuan rarely saw "If that's the case then I wouldn't miss it for anything! "

Haaah... If only he would smile like that all the time instead of that customized frown on his face. Liu Qingge is the brother of the most beautiful Woman in Luo Binghe's harem, no wonder his looks were so fucking good. Though Shen Yuan doubted it could compare anything to the Gorgeous face of the protagonists himself! Luo Binghe is said to be the most handsome man in the world after all. So handsome that Shijies and their Grandmothers can't help but fall for him! Surely such an OP protagonist would be really Macho , the manliest man alive! Right?

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Shen QingQue was having a hard time straddling the horse and take Shen Yuan on his lap at the same time because of the enormous amounts of gifts Liu Qingge forced onto them. He'd decline them (throw them away) if those were for him but no those for his son, how can he have the heart to deny his son of gifts from his favorite Shishu. So squeezed them all up and tried mounting the horse but gave up as he could sense that the horse was having a hard time too.

"If things don't fit why don't you just take the presents first and return later to take Shen Yuan? "

Shen QingQue was about to consider it but then he remembered the time he almost burnt his poor child he quickly switched

"No, just lend us a horse from Bai Zhan"

"The junior disciples are on an expedition right now, and we don't have a lot of horses in Bai Zhan as we prefer to ride on our swords"

Shen QingQue sighed putting down Shen Yuan from his lap as his son was wiggling for quite some time. "What's wrong A-Yuan? "

"Baba can we go visit Shang Shishu? "

That was. . . Odd. Shen QingQue didn't really dislike Shang QingHua but him suddenly getting close to his bun seemed very out of place as Shang QingHua never showed interest in him unlike his other martial siblings, and rather always wary around him. Before he could say something he was (rudely) interrupted by none other than Liu Qingge

"What!? What are you doing letting Shen Yuan get close to that rat! "

Shen QingQue frowned. Is the brute trying to imply that he's not raising his son right?!

"Well it is not up to this one that whoever A-Yuan takes a liking upon. If that was the case we wouldn't be standing here right now" Shen QingQue spat a bit bitterly. It's been a while since he spoke like that to someone. He preferred to keep his anger in control as he didn't wish to serve as a bad role model in Shen Yuan's life. But no way he could let this monkey think he could just plap his mouth like that and get away with it!

Before the red faced Bai Zhan War God could protest, a loud squick could be heard from the child clinging onto Shen QingQue's robes

"Niang! Niang! Look, isn't that gege from An Ding? Can he take me to meet Shang Shishu? Pleaseee"

On other occasions he would never let Shen Yuan go with a random disciple he doesn't even know the name of, but perhaps this could teach that brute a lesson to respect his Shixiong. Hmph he wasn't the second in command for no reason!

"A-Yuan go tell that gege escort you to An Ding. I'll be there soon to take you back" Shen QingQue commanded, dominance heavy in his voice

"Have you gone mad!? Are just going to let him go with a disciple you don't even know?? What if he gets hurt over there Shen QingQue! "

"Well unlike Bai Zhan everyone there doesn't carry a weapon of mass destruction at all times and even Shang QingHua is more careful than you with A-Yuan."

"You-"

Before Shen QingQue changed his mind Shen Yuan almost ran to An Ding, dragging the poor disciple with him who was just there to deliver some goods. It was kind of interesting to watch two peak Lords battle with the spite of their tongues but alas he had to make an escape. He couldn't risk Shen QingQue tagging along with him and Shang QingHuabecause if he heard the conversations they were having he'd surely yeet Shen Yuan to Wan Jian to get exercised.

Upon reaching the peak Shen Yuan couldn't help but look around. In the original 'PIDW' very little was said about the beauty and different aesthetics of each peak. An Ding was mix of both Qing Jing's greenery and Qiong Ding's extravagant fashion. Though not as much as Qing Jing the trees were spread throughout the whole peak. Instead of Qing Jing's main greenery bamboo , An Ding's greenery consisted of Oak, Cedar, birch and many other giant trees. Shen Yuan noticed there were hardly any bushes perhaps those were cutted for beautifying the peak a little more. The stair there were made of marble and some cracks were filled with a yellow shiny layer. Gold perhaps. Geez talk about lavish. Just how rich were these people?

Soon they were in front of the Peak Lords leisure room.

"Yuan-er listen Shizhun isn't here right now, so be good and wait for him. This gege is very busy so he'll leave now okay? "

Hmph, leaving the sect leaders son all alone and unattended. If anyone knew about this they would punish this dumb gege, but since he looks young and clearly new Shen Yuan would let him off the hook just this time

"Okay gege, I won't move at all" Shen Yuan said putting on an innocent face

"Good boy!" The disciple gave his a head a one last pat before taking off. Shen Yuan fixed his hair that now looked like he just woke up from a long slumber, even though that was far from the truth. Seriously getting patted is so hard.

The moment the disciple went out of his sight, Shen Yuan took off to the leisure room. Hmph! Not here my ass! That hack author is probably sleeping in there, hiding from his work!

Upon touching the door Shen Yuan shivered, it was oddly cold. But it's late Autumn right now. Hah, so Shen Yuan was right! Airplane was probably chilling in his room right now by using cooling talismans. While he had to walk all this way with his tiny feet. That lazy coward!

Before Shen Yuan could completely open the door, he felt cold hands flinging him up in air by his neck. It was as if it all happened in a second, he couldn't even hear the sound of his own scream. His eyes still closed from shock, the hand at the back of Shen Yuan's neck felt cold , not the normal humane cold but as if it was a big strong block of ice. Must be an Ice demon. . . At Can Qiong. . . At Shang QingHua's leisure room. . . Fuck

Shen Yuan finally finally garnered up the courage to open his eyes. Blue eyes staring back at his dark green ones , equally as cold as his aura. And they did not look merciful. Is this how Shen Yuan dies? It's not even memorable, Shang QingHua would probably say some ridiculous things like, 'the little young master tripped and died' to save his own ass.

Mobei Jun slightly squinted his icy blue eyes to look at Shen Yuan's features better and muttered 'familiar'.

What do you mean familiar? Excuse me sir, have we met before?? Shen Yuan could feel the grip at his neck loosening up a bit, if he wiggled around a bit maybe he could set free but that definitely would not ensure his survival. All he could do was pray to the gods above who have turned him into their laughing stock , to show him an ounce of mercy.

Suddenly the door slide open revealing a slightly disheveled looking Shang QingHua carrying heaps of paper in his arms, eyes shot open at the scene unfolding behind him.

"M-MY KING! "

Shang QingHua screeched papers already resting under his feet, he quickly locked the door behind with a talisman and practically dashed to Mobei Jun to cling onto his thighs

"M-My king y-you can't kill him, please!"

Mobei Jun seemed a bit taken back, but remained his composure

"It will bring trouble to QingHua , if the boy decides to open his mouth about this"

"Forgive this lowly one , but my king he's just a child! Even if does speak out nobody is going to believe him over a peak Lord! " Shang QingHua begged

"It's better to not take any chances" Mobei Jun said nonchalantly looking at Shen Yuan with the same cold stare as before, the grip on his neck slightly tightening. Shen Yuan never thought he'd ever do this but he was actually cheering on Shang QingHua in his mind. Go make those sprinklers attached to your eyes work Airplane bro!

"W-WAIT MY KING! This one apologizes for raising his voice b-but he's not just an ordinary child, he's the sect leader and second in command's son! I'll definitely be beheaded if he was found dead on my peak! " Shang QingHua cried this time succeeding in making Mobei Jun think

"I see, if that is the case then" Mobei Jun said, letting go of Shen Yuan's neck and making him fall on his ass. Ouch. He was immediately taken in by Shang QingHua who tucked him in his robes, relief washed over him as Shen Yuan was practically freezing from the cold, the warmth of the An Ding Lord making his sore muscles comfortable. Only the he realized that Shang QingHua was actually shivering definitely not from cold as his body was warm, perhaps from fear. It touched Shen Yuan a bit that the cowardly Peak Lord actually stood up for Shen Yuan even though he was scared shitless himself.

"QingHua seems to covet the child"

"M-My king? " Shang QingHua asked, clearly as confused as Shen Yuan.

"You've pulled him into your robes" Mobei Jun said pointing at Shen Yuan, eyes dark.

"It's because he's a child and- um he was freezing. It's only natural to want to help a child in need for humans my king"

"I see"

"Is there any reason my King needed this one ? "

"You left. . . Without notifying this Lord"

"Apologies my king, this one had an early meeting. I was about to leave for the North. "

"I see, then I'll take QingHua now"

"N-No, I mean not now. It's not very safe right now. My King should leave first this one will follow shortly"

"Hmm"

With that Mobei Jun left opening a portal, but not before smacking the An Ding Lord in the head lightly. Shen Yuan was all but in awe.

"Bro you should close your mouth or an earhorn fly might get in, I'm not even kidding there's an infestation here" Shang QingHua muttered letting Shen Yuan out of his robes

Shen Yuan quickly clasped his mouth shut. Earhorn flies are deadly for non-cultivators upon consumption. That's how wife number 68's father died. No way he'll die by a bug after surviving an encounter with fucking MOBEI JUN! Mobei Jun was one of the few characters that Shen Yuan actually liked. No sexualizing, no drama , no nothing. Just a demon Lord being a demon Lord. Though the Mobei Jun character was popular among the female readers, male readers disliked him and called him boring. Females readers only liked him because he was the only handsome male character that was still single, so it was easier for them to day dream about him. Shen Yuan liked him because he meant straight up business. And he got Shen Yuan's rare respect for that. During the 'Ice Paradise' arc where Luo Binghe gained multiple ice demon wives, Shen Yuan learned a lot about Mobei Jun and the way he handled his own kingdom, occasionally Luo Binghes's when he was out acquiring new wives. At first Shen Yuan thought Airplane wouldn't surely miss the chance to fan service by using Mobei Jun. But was proven wrong when he realized that Mobei Jun was there just to exist. He got this powerful yet this useless vibe, as if Airplane didn't know what to do with the Lord of the North even though he got so much potential. As if he was saving Mobei Jun for just himself. . .

"Bro?Bro! Are you okay? You're not hurt are you?! Fuck ,Shen QingQiu is going to fucking mawl me if there's even a hair misplaced on your head"

"Huh?what no just a bit shocked I guess"

" Okay but let's go to Mu QingFang for a check up first Cucumber bro. I don't wanna take any risks"

"Dude seriously I'm fine! I was just zoning out" Shen Yuan huffed. What's with the unnecessary questions. He's not a child! Well. . . In his mind he was in his thirties already so. . .

"Oh okay I'll hurry up and leave then. Wouldn't want my king to show up again haha" Shang QingHua said nervously. Most likely shaken by the fact that Shen Yuan almost fucking died at his threshold.

"No wait! It's too soon. I have some questions! "

"Dude you can ask me questions any other time when I'm free! Heck I'll be the one to visit you. I'll call my disciple to send you back. I really can't risk my king coming here again, and if he thinks I'm being unruly he might just rip apart cucumber bro. You don't even know how scary he can be! "

Shen Yuan tilted his head confusion "Really? He seemed rather fond of you to me"

"Fond my ass! That guy bullies me out of my bed everyday, steals my clothes , makes me do his laundry and beats me up at least three times a day!! Don't fall for his handsome face cucumber bro, he's a fucking monster! "

Shen Yuan's mouth gaped open. . .

Was it possible for a man to be this dumb?

You know what, Shen Yuan would let this dork figure it out on his own. That's what he gets for writing the rancid bullshit called 'Proud Immortal Demon Way'

Chapter Text

9&7-22

𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘈𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥
𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩
𝘚𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴
𝘓𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘺
𝘚𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘶𝘱 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵
𝘔𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳

Shen Yuan was reading a poem Ning-YingYing gave him as gift for his 13th birthday, in all honesty it wasn't good. But he appreciated the effort. His birthday celebration ended just a sichen ago and now he was sitting around on the porche of the bamboo hut, opening his presents one by one. Nothing he hasn't received before. When he was younger he used be super happy to receive so many gifts, who doesn't like gifts after all. But now it all seemed like a waste of space, he never even uses them anyway.

The An Ding disciples cleaning up the aftermath of the celebration all were slumped down , looking like they're about to pass out any time. Seriously arranging for a celebration like that every year for a nobody like Shen Yuan what the hell is his Baba thinking, he's ought to give that clingy man a scolding. It did more harm than good. Sure they could all enjoy for some time, but the aftermath wasn't all that pleasant. The outside of their humble hut looked like a bunch of unicorns pooped there, the inside was okay but Shen Yuan was done being a homebody, he prefered staying outside and chatting with the An Ding disciples trying to cheer them up a bit. Not to mention the drunken party of Peak Lords. Yeesh the alcohol of Zui Xian was known for making even the strongest demons drunk out of their minds. Shen Yuan can only think of the hangover they're going through. He even saw Shen QingQiu getting ready with a hand on his head, and Yue QingYuan still sleeping inside the Bamboo hut. Well at least one of his parents was relaxing a bit.

Shen Yuan opened one gift after another checking out the materials inside and quickly putting them aside. His fingers hurt , luckily he was getting help from Ming Fan to arrange the gifts.

Yes 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘍𝘢𝘯, the dumb canon fodder from 'PIDW' who bullied Luo Binghe mercilessly under Shen QingQiu's influence. Resulting in him getting thrown in a pit of ants, and getting eaten alive.

Fuck

Yea that's what Shen Yuan thought when he realized who was let onto the peak. Shen Yuan swore on the Gods he wouldn't let the likes of Ming Fan get on this peak. But for his defense he didn't know that the small , slightly chubby (maybe a little innocent) looking disciple was Ming Fan! He only got to know his name after the entrance ceremony was completed , and things rather move fast on Can Qiong. He realized that he was too late to kick the mother fucker out.

He may or may not have tried to scare the still chubby boy out of the peak until he found out that Ming Fan was an 𝘖𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘢. Well what a turn of events not like Shen Yuan was displeased. Sure Omega's were just as capable of bullyi- uhm doing things like others but he doubted Ming Fan would do such a thing. I mean if the fucking scum villain could turn into a white lotus why couldn't the universal bully?

He had a slight doubt in his theory but it all disappeared when he properly got to know Ming Fan. The Omega tried to appear tough and confident at first but that quickly faded away when Shen Yuan tried talking down to him for the first time out of fury for his own failure to keep him away from the scholarly Peak. The chubby Omega broke down crying and whining like a child that Shen Yuan became nervous and panicked resulting in him offering numerous scrolls and sweets to the squeamish Omega. Which the Omega accepted after days of consoling. At least Ming Fan didn't tell his peers about it, Shen Yuan didn't want to be known as a bully on his Niang's Peak. Worse if Shen QingQiu hears about this. How will he show his face to his family if they ever found out that he was trying to bully an underage Omega!

After a year of knowing Ming Fan, Shen Yuan concluded that he was a sweetheart. No way such a nervous little guy could ever even think to bully the super cool, macho and manly protagonist! Surely the protagonist would be the mightiest of the mighty Alpha's. And even if there was any chance of bullying happening Shen Yuan was sure he could control it or even better put a STOP to it wholly. Shen Yuan knows all the disciples on the Peak, and worked hard over the years to maintain good relationship with them. Of course they'll listen to him if he (nicely) asks them to stop bullying the protagonist of the fucking world that they're residing in.

"Should I take them to the storage shixiong?"
Ming Fan asked pulling back Shen Yuan from his thoughts.

"Oh yea, I'll help you."

"N-No need Shixiong! This one is more than happy to help Shixiong! And Shizun wished to see you before class starts"

Damn what a helpful little shidi

"Okay then, I'll leave the rest on Ming Fan."

Shen Yuan left after giving a brief Pat on the eager to help disciples head

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Shen Yuan reached the art hall soon after , Qing Jing had different classrooms for each subjects. Some were taught by the hall masters, some were taught by the Peak Lord of Qing Jing himself. Shen QingQiu taught the disciples Poetry and Art on a daily basis, and once in a while plucked some Gushin strings if he felt like it. Unlike Shen QingQiu's usual calm and soft demeanor that Shen Yuan was used to, during teaching that completely changed into a strict and cold vibe. Shen QingQiu was not kind at all during these teaching periods. Not even to Shen Yuan, HIS OWN SON!

Though stressful, Shen Yuan actually respected Shen QingQiu for that. That he was not showing any favouritism towards Shen Yuan just for being his own blood and flesh

Shen Yuan meekly entered the large Hall, and found his Niang sitting at the very front.

"A-Niang! You called? "

"Hm, sit here A-Yuan" Shen QingQiu suddenly said, patting the empty space beside him. He looked like he wanted to talk about something. But he didn't have a serious expression painted on his face, so Shen Yuan calmed down a bit.

"How is A-Yuan's study going? "
That's a weird question to ask. Shen QingQiu himself was monitoring Shen Yuan's study's, why the hell would he be asking that?

"Umm good, it's just as Niang knows"

"Of course, A-Yuan is very smart. . . smarter than most on this mountain"

Okay, what the hell is this about now

"I know A-Yuan must think that his Niang is asking odd questions, so I'll ask you directly. Are you happy being a disciple of QingJing? Tell Niang honestly, he will not be upset"

Shen QingQiu initially did not want to ask such a question, but he had to make sure his son did not feel forced to reside on his Peak because he felt pressured to.

Just a few years ago, When Shen Yuan said that he wished to take part in the entrance exam, Shen QingQiu out right declined and said something like 'You already belong on Qing Jing, what's the need? ' . At that time he didn't think much of his words as he was pretty much sure Shen Yuan would choose his peak over others. But recently Shen Yuan has started showing more interest to the Beast taming peak , at first Shen QingQiu just let him be as he thought Shen Yuan just wanted to do things in a more practical way. But with his son spending less and less time on his designated peak, Shen QingQiu felt insecure. What if his words pressured his son into unwillingly stay on his peak. No matter how joyed he is to have Shen Yuan on Qing Jing, he can't risk his son hating him! H-He won't be able to live if that happens. . .

"What? Of course I like being on Qing Jing! It's my home"

"Yes. . . But don't you ever wish you could be on another peak, learn more about the things that you like. If A-Yuan feels pressured to stay here then I arrange-"

"A-Niang! I'm here because I like being here. If I didn't I would've told you sooner. A-Niang should know his son speaks his mind"

"I am well aware of A-Yuan's honesty" Shen QingQiu says a bit sarcastically

"Then why does A-Niang suddenly want to banish me from his Peak? "

"Banish!? A-Yuan sure knows how to jest. I only asked because. . . A-Yuan seems to be visiting Mao Cuan peak quite a lot recently and last night you even asked Tang Shidi about beasts. . .even though I was right there. . ." Shen QingQiu muffled the last few words in his mouth

Wait a minute. . . Did Shen QingQiu really wanted to talk about something serious or Was he just throwing a jealous tantrum

"I was only making conversation Niang. And I've been going to Mao Cuan a lot because the Divine Black Moon Wolf just birthed a litter and they're soo adorable! A-niang should visit them with me sometime"

"I see. . . I've assumed wrong, forgive this master-"

"Uh N-No need Niang! The disciples are about to arrive, I'll prepare the materials for them! "

Shen Yuan bowed and left in a hurry.

Shen QingQiu was a man of pride, and his ego so big it touched the heavens, at least that's how the original goods was described. To think the master of Qing Jing would ever apologize to anyone was. . . Unbelievable. Even if it was to his own flesh and blood. Though it wasn't the first time Shen QingQiu had apologized to him, Shen Yuan got super flustered every time. Perhaps it was his past life's memories were acting up.

And what the hell was it about Shen Yuan wanting to leave Qing Jing?? As if he'd ever want to miss seeing the protagonists training period! Sure he did like to wander around One peak to another quite often but that was only because he was curious about what they did or how they managed everything. And if Shen Yuan was to leave from Qing Jing , who the hell was going to protect the protagonist from getting bullied when he arrived huh?! Just because the Ming Fan here was completely different from the original goods, it still didn't ensure he won't try to mess with Luo Binghe, and there were still several other disciples who are available to replace Ming Fan as the Universal Bully anytime.

Shen Yuan was doing everything to protect his own ass and Can Qiong. He even let Ning-YingYing stay on Qing Jing, because Luo Binghe needed a friend around his age. Sure Shen Yuan himself wouldn't be much older than the protagonist, but would he even want to talk to someone like Shen Yuan?

Shen Yuan only sighed in despair in his seat as Shen QingQiu started the class. He was excited for the upcoming future but he was also scared.

Chapter Text

9&7-23

𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘱 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘱

Shen Yuan woke up as soon as he heard the birds twittering by the open window. Calling it waking up would be wrong as Shen Yuan didn't even get to sleep all night, just a few hours of eye shut. He felt his head throb a little from the lack of sleep. His face felt oily and dirty from laying for so long, Shen Yuan quickly hopped down from his bed and went to the inner room.

There was basin full of water already sitting for Shen Yuan. He felt much more refreshed after washing himself with the warm water. His head still throbbed a bit, but nothing that a cup of herbal tea can't fix. He had to be in a good shape today.

Why? You may wonder

It's because its Shen Yuan's 𝘉𝘪𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘺!

Today's the day Shen Yuan is supposed to get his OWN FUCKING SWORD! Out of all the things in this god forsaken world, Shen Yuan had been looking forward to getting his own sword one day the most! (Yes even more than the Protagonists arrival). What is life if you can't ride an unsheathed sword? If Shen QingQiu thinks Shen Yuan is sick today then his sword ceremony might get cancelled. No way Shen Yuan is letting that happen!

Shen Yuan prepared himself for the day. It was almost winter, so he wore extra few layers underneath his robe, though he knows he'll try to rip them off later as the day will keep getting warmer. But it was cold now, so he'll let himself savor the comfort. He looked outside the window, he couldn't see much outside as everything was pretty much covered in mist, he touched the dew accumulated on a leaf that was hanging from the large tree outside his window.

He looked himself one last time on the bronze mirror as to make sure he looked well enough for Shen QingQiu to be convinced to take him to Wan Jian today.

He stepped into his parents room, and nonchalantly watched his Niang get ready. Seems like his Baba already had left. Geez it's way toooo early to leave for work, the sun hasnt even risen properly! Shen Yuan can't ever imagine being the Sect Leader. Even thinking about all the responsibilities that he had to carry around , made him dizzy.

"What's A-Yuan thinking about about? He seems to be very excited"

"Of course I'm excited! Niang remembers what day it is today right? "

Shen QingQiu put his hand on his cheek and pretended to think

"Hmm. . . I don't remember any special occasion falling on today's date. Perhaps I've forgotten already. Oh how old I've become! " Shen QingQiu playfully recited. It was obvious that he was joking. But Shen Yuan was having none of it. It was just too important to joke about!

"Niang really doesn't remember? Don't jest with me like this Mama. . . " Shen Yuan whined, trying to sound as pitiful as possible.

Shen QingQiu's expression softened. He was just too weak against his little cub. How could he not be? Just look at how adorable his son is!

"Apologies A-Yuan Niang was just joking. We'll leave for Wan Jian when your Baba returns. He promised to return early for your Sword acquiring ceremony. He'll be very upset if you did this without him. You know how he is right A-Yuan? "

"Yes I know. . . " Shen Yuan muttered. A little disappointed. He thought getting his very own sword would be the first thing he'd do in the morning , but that plan was soiled. But he also didn't want see his Baba get all whiny and teary like a glass hearted Maiden in a Xianxia novel. So he (very) reluctantly agreed

"Don't be sad, it's because Baba cares about you. And wants to be there for you" Shen QingQiu consoled, and it worked. He was blessed to have such parents that actually cared about him. They made him crave a kind of love and affection that Shen Yuan didn't even know he was deprived of. Shen Yuan's previous parents made him feel like that being ignored by your own family was normal, that it was his fault for being so different from the other children. They were so manipulative that they made him think that being abused was okay. . .

But enough about the past. Shen Yuan didn't want to dwell on it anymore. His dead body was probably already discovered and long buried. He wondered if anyone even attended his funeral aside from his little sister. Maybe they did but not because they cared about him. They probably just came and left after few minutes of chatting to keep their own face.

"I understand, I'll wait for Baba. I'll get ready for lessons then"

"Wait, it's okay for you to skip them" Shen QingQiu said combing hair. Shen Yuan's eyes lit up in his words. Getting my sword today and a day of vacation?! Fuck Yeah!!

"Don't get too excited. Go and run some errands for me, don't just sit around"

Shen Yuan straightens his back and yells 'Yes Shizun! '

Running errands was still better than attending those Boring gushin lessons

⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰

Shen Yuan was kicked out of the Bamboo house for being too chatty while Shen QingQiu was grading papers. So now he was walking carefully in the mist. He could use his cultivation to clear up the path, but he felt too lazy to. He could sense movements around him but didn't bother greeting anyone as he had brought letters from Gongyi Xiao to read. Shen Yuan made his way to the Library to write a letter back.

When Shen QingQiu learned that Shen Yuan was exchanging letter with a HuanHua disciple, he almost grew horns out of anger. That day if it wasn't for Yue QingYuan, Shen Yuan would've most likely passed out from the scrutiny in his Niang's eyes. Even after learning about the incident, Shen QingQiu was very reluctant. However he calmed down after learning that Gongyi Xiao would stay in his Grandparents residence till he comes of age to cultivate. However Gongyi Xiao was already bound to join HuanHua Palace, so Shen Yuan gave up his thought to try and convince Gongyi Xiao to join Can Qiong. Still It would've been nice if he was here. He was Shen Yuan's best friend after all.

Though Gongyi Xiao now had become a quite renowned disciple of HuanHua, Shen Yuan and him still secretly exchanged letter to this day. Time changed people but not Gongyi Xiao, his innocence and nervousness was still eminent in the letters he wrote. Shen Yuan and him didn't have much opportunity to meet each other throughout the years, but whenever they did it never felt foreign. The day ended but their conversation was always far from ending. Sharing stories and experiences with Gongyi Xiao had become one of the most favorite things to do in Shen Yuan's list.

Upon reaching the library Shen Yuan found it completely empty, not even the Meng Qianshan was there to look after the library. Shen Yuan couldn't blame them, who would want to study in a misty and cold day like this? But the day was gradually getting hotter, they'd have to come out whether they like it or not.

Shen Yuan took a seat in the farthest corner of the huge room. He slowly opened Gongyi Xiao's letter and inspected it.

[ 𝑌𝑢𝑎𝑛 𝐺𝑒 , 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐼 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟. 𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑐 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑎 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑒. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡. 𝐼𝑚 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒. 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙. 𝐼 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙. 𝐼 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ, 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑌𝑢𝑎𝑛 𝐺𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑜. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑠, 𝑤𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠.]

Seems like Gongyi Xiao harbored the same thoughts as him.
Contrary to their childhood, Gongyi Xiao's hand writing had become much better. The characters were neat and clean. Shen Yuan could tell that it was written with outmost care and dedication, as to there wasn't even a simple mistake so far. Shen Yuan continued reading the part that he was actually looking for.

[𝐼𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑑𝑒𝑤 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐻𝑢𝑎𝑛𝐻𝑢𝑎 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠. 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝐼𝑣𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑏𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐻𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑄𝑖 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑏𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝐷𝑒𝑤 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠. 𝐻𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑢𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑. 𝐼 𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑖𝑧𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝑛𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑌𝑢𝑎𝑛 𝐺𝑒. 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒

𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟

𝐺𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑦𝑖 𝑋𝑖𝑎𝑜]

Shen Yuan sighed after finishing reading the letter.

He had not expected Gongyi Xiao to just magically find the extremely rare Sun and Moon Dew flower , that kind of stuff only happens to protagonists. No matter how smart and charming your are Gongyi Xiao, you're not the protagonist! So don't snoop around and get yourself killed!

Shen Yuan hurriedly grinded some ink and wrote a letter back to Gongyi Xiao, telling him how he was doing and that he would be getting his sword soon. He also added that he was grateful to Gongyi Xiao for trying on his behalf and that he didn't care if Gongyi Xiao failed. He warned Gongyi Xiao to not snoop around for his own good.

Through he was implying in his letter back that he didn't care about the Sun and Moon Dew flower. It was far , very far from the truth. Shen Yuan had originally gotten the idea from Airplane, he assured Shen Yuan that he would somehow manage to collect the seedlings of Sun and Moon Dew flower and harvest a whole garden for everyone just in case. Shen Yuan didn't entirely trust him at that time, but now at least Ten years have passed since then, and Airplane still showed no sign of getting the flower. So Shen Yuan took it to his own hands to.

He wanted to acquire the flower through Gongyi Xiao but seeing as though it might put Gongyi Xiao in great trouble Shen Yuan retreated from that idea. Since he was still young and inexperienced Shen Yuan was not allowed to travel far from Can Qiong. Seems like he'll have to wait a few more years to achieve his goal. Shen Yuan knew very well he couldn't do this all on his own but no matter, he'll just drag the hack author with him. At least he'll be of some use after being completely useless for years.

As he was finishing up his letter he realized he had no envelope with him, Shen Yuan got up from his seat and paced towards the exit. By this time quite a few disciples had gathered at the library. He greeted them one by one , some even asked him to stay and enjoy some poetry with them. But Shen Yuan had better more important things to do. So he politely declined. As he became older Shen Yuan suddenly started receiving a lot of invitation from disciples of different peaks to help them with the Four Arts or just to casually spend time with them. They probably think that Shen Yuan is some kind of genius and are looking for his help to increase their own knowledge.

But how the fuck is Shen Yuan even supposed to explain to them that all the poems, drawings or even songs that he made WERE ALL PLAGIARIZED!!

That's the benefit he gets for being transmigrated into Ancient Chinese. He could plagiarize all the Anime OST's he wanted to, and nobody even batted an eye at him. Instead he was glorified and deemed as a genius among his peers.

Good thing there were no Plagiarization Laws in Ancient China.

Chapter Text

9&7-24

Shen Yuan was merrily putting the letter he wrote back to Gongyi Xiao in a simple bamboo embroidered envelope that he made himself, he even made sure to keep the envelope close to his favorite incense sticks so it would have a calming scent. It wasn't much but Shen Yuan always made sure to be thoughtful with people close to him, it's only natural.

He tucked the letter in his robes to give it to Yue QingYuan later. He didn't really know how to send letters outside of the mountain so he depended heavily on his Baba on this matter. And he trusted Yue QingYuan enough to know he won't snoop into his letters. The man was simply too oblivious and righteous for that.

He again entered Shen QingQiu's study because he felt bored. Upon entering he saw Ming Fan conversing with Shen QingQiu.

It was good that he found Ming Fan , even if he came to Shen QingQiu's he knew he'd get kicked out again sooner or later. He could definitely pass the time with Ming Fan around. Unlike most of the other disciples in Qing Jing who came from wealthy and influential families and had obnoxious personalities. Shen Yuan preferred spending his leisure with Ming Fan. Ming Fan in no way came from a humble background. He was actually the only Omega child of one of Jianghu's most successful trader. His father was also an official in the Emperor's court. However Omega's were heavily looked down upon in the mortal realm and were often married off at a fairly young age. So afraid of his future Ming Fan was sent to Can Qiong by his mother who was just a lowly concubine in his father's Harem.

Perhaps it is because of this reason that Ming Fan has a much more tolerable personality than the other young masters on this peak. Qing Jing is a scholarly peak only children who knew how to read and write were accepted into this Peak.

Shen Yuan wondered. In the original 'PIDW' Shen QingQiu had taken a very illiterate Lou Binghe under his wing to spite Liu Qingge who had his eyes on the protagonist. Also to make the heroine (Ning YingYing) happy.

However in this world Shen QingQiu had a relatively good relationship with Liu Qingge and Ning YingYing wasn't really all that much favoured as he expected.

Where the fuck would Luo Binghe even end up?

On the brighter side, if Lou Binghe never ended up on Qing Jing wouldn't it be just better. He wouldn't be bullied by the disciples here or be hated Shen QingQiu. So he would have no reason to turn everyone in Can Qiong into minced meat. . .

Never mind

If Luo Binghe ended up Bai Zhan. . . It would be worse actually. The Bai Zhan disciples were much more rowdy and brutish than Qing Jing. They had reputation engaging in physical violence on the smallest matters. Though he won't be hated by Liu Qingge as severely but Liu Qingge won't be particularly kind to him either. Liu Qingge had a habit of beating up his disciples and calling it training. What if Luo Binghe takes it to heart. No matter what the protagonist was bound to get bullied in his white Lotus state. Getting bullied in Bai Zhan woube be much severe than getting bullied in Qing Jing. Who's to say Lou Binghe won't take revenge because of that in the future? Abyss or not Lou Binghe is bound to be the strongest being alive in this world.

Yea no Shen Yuan was not going to take any chances. At least on Qing Jing Shen Yuan had some influence. Lou Binghe must become a disciple on Qing Jing 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵.

"Is A-Yuan going to just stand there and pass his time? " Shen QingQiu said, pulling Shen Yuan out of his train of thoughts

"Oh no, I just came here because I was bored. Oh hey Ming Fan you're here too! I was looking for your to play. Let's go- "

"Don't just order around your Shidi. . . Uhm I know you like spending time with Ming Fan. But he has errands to run" Shen QingQiu coughed.

Ming Fan lowered his head shyly at Shen QingQiu's teasing.

Shen Yuan only tilted his confused by Shen QingQiu's words

"What chores does he have to do this early?"

Ming Fan raised his head and just said
"It's nothing, just some scripts that has to he escorted to Bai Zhan, I'll be back in no time! "

"To Bai Zhan? Oh then I'll accompany you. Besides its been a while since I last went there anyway" Shen Yuan said casually.

Sure he hasn't been there for some time now, but that wasn't the reason he wanted to go there. He just didn't trust those rowdy brats to not cause any trouble for Ming Fan. Specially since he was an Omega. Qing Jing and Bai Zhan disciples are always at each others throats for some reason despite being each other's neighbors. Upon questioning the older disciples they simply just said '𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯'

WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT'S A TRADITION?!? YOU THINK CAUSING EACH OTHER HEAD ACHES IN EVERY TURN IS A TRADITION?? MAKE IT MAKE SENSE!!

At least Shen QingQiu was responsible and tried to avoid conflicts at all cost and even disciplined if Qing Jing disciples ever caused fight first. Same couldn't be said for Liu Qingge though, the man simply just didn't care.

"If you want to go I wouldn't stop you. Just make sure you return before morning lessons" Shen QingQiu commanded. Gently moving his hand as if telling them to go away..

Ming Fan and Shen Yuan bowed and took their leave.

When the door shut with a thud, it was only then Shen QingQiu smiled warmly. Time sure flies fast, didn't he and Qi-Ge also started to hit it off around this age?

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"Let's take Leyla, it'll be faster" Shen Yuan said.

"Would it fine? You took her on a joyride just yesterday? "

"It'll be fine, she's an energetic horse! " Shen Yuan assured Ming Fan.

Leyla is a rare Heiha Horse that was gifted to Shen Yuan by Liu Qingge on his 6th birthday. Though it was an odd gift to give to a six year old, Liu Qingge's logic was that he himself learned how to ride a horse when he was six. NOT EVERYONE'S LIKE YOU! Shen Yuan thought. But he was still overjoyed. His own horse that's the next best thing to receive beside a spiritual sword. No matter what Liu Qingge had always been the one to give him the best gifts. Except for the time he dumped a dead 𝘚𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘌𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘔𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘗𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘯 by his doorstep. That day was the first time he ever saw Shen QingQiu loosing his cool.

On their way to Bai Zhan Shen Yuan and Ming Fan chatted as usual talking about how tiring the classes were , and how much they wanna choke the cooks on a daily basis for making such bland food even after politely asking them several time to change their cooking method. Going far even as to personally buying them spices. But that was in vain.

"Let's one day all gather and beat them up! " Ming Fan huffed.

Hearing that Shen Yuan's eyes bulged from their socket. Calm your Horses Ming Fan! What's up with sudden bully nature uprising??

"Ehehe I don't think that's a good idea Ming Fan" Shen Yuan sweated nervously

"Heh? Why not? "

"Haven't you ever heard 'Don't mess with those who make your food'? "

"No this is first time I've ever heard it-"

Shen Yuan interrupted "Doesn't matter, don't you think Shizun would be disappointed with us if he found out we picked a fight with our own people? "

". . .That is correct. Shixiong really is very knowledgeable! " Ming Fan cheered

. . . What do you mean 'knowledgeable'?!? I just said the most obvious thing! Shen Yuan sighed, people really had the IQ of 40 around here and that wasn't an exaggeration.

As they got closer to the Bai Zhan, they could see disciples here and there either swinging their sword on air or beating up each other. He could clearly hear some disciples murmuring and whistling on their way.

How disrespectful! Shen Yuan was right to not let Ming Fan come here alone. These morons act like they've never seen an Omega before. Hmph. As Shen Yuan was quietly raging on his mind, he failed to notice the actual reason the Bai Zhan disciples were whistling on their way.

Ming Fan could hear some disciples making assumptions like

'Isn't that Young master Shen? '

'Has he come here to show off his sweetheart? '

'How lucky! If had an Omega I'd show them off too'

H-HOW PREPOSTEROUS!! HOW COULD THEY EVEN THINK SUCH A THING!! Ming Fan was embarrassed to the core by their gossip, he looked front, a little scared to see Shen Yuan's reaction. However it seems like Shen Yuan heard none of it and was rather thinking about something very deeply.

Phew.

Ming Fan sighed. It's good that Shen Yuan didn't hear or else he wouldn't know how to show his face ever again. Not like he really minded the rumors, but he doubted Shen Yuan would take them lightly. It's a miracle how Shen Yuan still hasn't even caught the wind of it. Shixiong may be a genius but he's so oblivious.

Bai Zhan did not have a head disciple yet and Liu Qingge was almost never at his own Peak. So naturally they were searching for a Senior disciple to hand scripts to. But only junior disciples were lurking here.

They wandered around for a bit before Shen Yuan called on a few disciples practising their martial arts to see what was happening.

"Hey guys! So uh Sorry for bothering you but could you tell us where the senior disciples are? "

The Disciples seemed a bit annoyed and didn't bother stopping to practice their martial arts. But replied anyway "Heh? Our shixiongs are all on missions right now, and won't be back before evening"

"Why what business do you have with them? " Another disciple added

"Nothing just that our Shizun sent some scripts for Liu shishu"

"Then just go to Shizun directly. He's meditating in his chamber right now"

"Oh, He's here? That's rare for Liu Daren. Did something happen?" Ming Fan asked.

"Yeah, apparently he got hurt fighting a 𝘙𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘗𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘊𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢, but he'll recover quickly. That's our Shizun after all! "

"What? Liu Shishu got hurt? Is he okay now?? "

The disciples in training didn't pay him heed, and only gave him a look before going back to what they were doing

Strange

Maybe it's Shen Yuan's paranoia speaking but the Bai Zhan disciples seemed a bit cold towards him. They talked nicely to Ming Fan just now. So why be cold to him? Shen Yuan didn't dwell on it too much and went on his way. Maybe it's just his imagination.

Unbeknownst to Shen Yuan, he was actually not well liked by the Bai Zhan disciples. After all what's so good about him?? Our Shizun never even talks to us (except for giving instructions for training). But he's always talking so gently to that Shen Yuan! They even saw him occasionally smiling at that Lazy Peak Lord Baby! But why not us?? So what if he has a pretty face? HE'S JUST A WEAK SCHOLAR. Bet he can't even swing his sword without stumbling over! Hmph, it's due time we taught that Brat a lesson.

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𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘬

"Maybe those Monkeys were making fun us. Liu Daren is probably not in there. If he was he'd let us in by now" Ming Fan huffed. Annoyed thinking that he was made fool of. Already plotting revenge in his mind.

"No wait, he's probably too deep into meditating. Let's stay just a bit more" Shen Yuan tried to reason. Trying not to cause any hostility.

"For how long are we going to wait? Shizun would be enraged if I can't attend the morning class on time"

"Just a li- "

Just then the door creeked open, with a very annoyed looking Liu Qingge standing in front of it. But his expression changed quickly when he saw who was on the other side.

"I see that Yuan-er is becoming more and more unfilial day by day. I'll ask your Niang to send you here temporarily so I can shove some manners into your head"

"L-Liu Shishu!? What did I do?? " Shen Yuan screeched. Anything PLEASE ANYTHING BUT THAT!! He'd rather shave his head as a punishment, but will never set foot in Bai Zhan as a disciple!

"Don't you know if someone doesn't open their door upon the Third Knock, it's because they don't want to let you in"

"Don't be angry Liu Daren, we're here to give you an important script sent by our Shizun." Ming Fan apologized bowing his head as low as possible.

No way he's letting his favorite Shixiong come to suffer here!

"And. . . We also heard that you were injured so Shen Shixiong was worried. Forgive his impudence"

"What a pain" Liu Qingge says entering his hut, leaving the Qing Jing scholars in dismay. "Step in before I close the door again!" Liu Qingge orders his voice a bit hoarse. He was clearly in a bad mood. Seems like they caught him in a bad time.

Ah what luck. . .

They both took a seat in front of the low table, expecting to be served something. Not by Liu Qingge obviously but seeing that there were no disciples around looks like they have to go on with a empty stomach.

"There's tea somewhere in the kitchen, go make some" Liu Qingge instructed reading the scripts that they had brought. But clearly the topic inside wasn't entertaining enough for him to read for even Ten seconds. He muttered something that sounded like 'Those older brats will handle it'.

It was a pretty renowned fact that The Bai Zhan War God absolutely despised paper work. Rumors say the An Ding Peak Lord once even bawled his eyes out after Liu Qingge failed to Six months worth of his paper works because he had to do all of it. (What a pushover). It makes sense really, why would a brute who knows nothing but FIGHT.FIGHT.FIGHT be interested in paper and ink? So it's not really surprising to learn that he shoves all his paper works on his disciples.

"Your not going? " Liu Qingge again asked. This time eyeing Ming Fan. Sure, tell the Omega to make the tea. Ming Fan was a bit annoyed but held it back.

"Of course, I'll be right back" Ming Fan let out a Huff between his clenched teeth.
How rude, shouldn't he be the one to serve us tea? Why is he making his guests WORK!

"What an attitude, clearly from the lack of disciplining on Qing Jing! I say send all of those Haughty Young Masters on my Peak for a day and they'll learn how to show respect"

"Don't worry shishu, I assure there isn't any lack of discipline there" Shen Yuan sighed. Don't just say ridiculous things Liu Qingge. Do you even know how much suffering we have to go through?!
"Anyway how is you body doing now? It's a good thing you weren't injured that much"

No matter how bothersome and annoying Liu Qingge might be. Shen Yuan still cherished him. It's a good thing River Poison Cicadas aren't that poisonous, or else Liu Qingge could've been in trouble considering he always goes out alone, no matter how many times he got scolded because of it. It's a blessing he managed to stay alive this long.

"Heh I'm fine, I'm fine. No need to be concerned about it. Besides I'm not even hurt. I just got a little distracted and one of those beasts injected poison in me"

"Is Shishu doing okay? You don't usually lose your focus"

"It's fine , It won't happen again. To ensure it I'll be confining myself in the Ling Xi caves soon" Liu Qingge explained calmly. Sipping the tea Ming Fan had just brought. While Shen Yuan chocked on his own

OH SHIT HE TOTALLY FORGOT THAT LIU QINGGE WAS GOING TO GET MURDERED BY SHEN QINGQIU LING XI CAVE!!

But They both have a pretty good understanding among them now. Would Shen QingQiu still unalive him?

Originally while cultivating in the Ling Xi caves Liu Qingge suffered from a huge Qi Deviation. Taking advantage of that the original goods murdered his one true enemy Liu Qingge.

Though Shen QingQiu in this world has nothing against Liu Qingge, but what if he accidentally kills Liu Qingge while defending himself??

𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬

"Ehehe L-Liu Shishu rather I think you're just tired. Maybe you should take a break. A long one! And maybe ask Mu Shishu for some advice"

Liu Qingge raised an eyebrow "Mu Shixiong suggested me to go recuperate at the Ling Xi caves"

WHAT THE FUCK MU QINGFANG!! Stop telling every Peak Lord to go to Ling Xi caves for every minor inconvenience that happens!!

"Liu Daren is right Shixiong. Lingxi caves is the best cultivation spot on Cang Qiong mountain. It is so tall that it naturally collects the essence of the heavens and the earth. Because of that energy collection, the caves are the best location for cultivation, offering twice the results in half the time! I'm sure Liu Daren would recuperate well there" Ming Fan lectured, flashing a smile at the end of it that screamed '𝘚𝘦𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰'

"He's right, Yuan-er has nothing to worry about." Liu Qingge chimed in. What a worry wart. Not even his own Family members ever worried about him that much. Liu Qingge felt a bit offended honestly but didn't voice it out.

"But Shishu what if something happens to you?" Something ominous!

"Like what? "

"N-No I mean accidents happen all the time you know, what if you have a Qi deviation or something like that ha ha" Shen Yuan awkwardly laughed it out, trying not to sound too obvious.

". . . You're doubting my cultivating skills. . ? "

Okay now that sounded ominous. Fuck. Shen Yuan really fucked up. Doubting the skills of some one like Liu Qingge must considered a great display of disrespect.

"N-No I mean Liu Shishu I was just- "

"GET OUT!! "

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Well that was unfortunate. Just when he thought things were going into the right direction, Shen Yuan messed up .He even got kicked out of Bai Zhan by Liu Qingge , the same person who has been fighting with his Niang for years just so Shen Yuan would visit him for a bit.

"Do you think Liu Daren would report it to Shizun? " Ming Fan asked warily

"Agh I don't even know anymore! I was just concerned about him, what's with that over the top reaction?! " Shen Yuan exclaimed

"S-Shixiong? " Ming Fan again asked this time from concern. It wasn't normal to see Shen Yuan loose his cool so much let alone act so childishly. Of course anybody would be concerned.

"It's nothing Ming Fan, I'm just a bit stressed"

"Shixiong shouldn't stress himself for the likes of Liu Daren- En I mean Liu Daren is very strong! Of course he should be fine with spending a few years at the Ling Xi caves. If I am being honest Shen shixiong doubting a Peak Lords ability was quite disrespectful. Specially Liu Daren, you should know how prideful he is. "

Yes no shit Ming Fan. That's why we got our asses kicked by Liu Qingge.

"Ah whatever I'll think about it later" Shen Yuan retreated. "Let's go to Qing Jing, Shizun will punish us if we're too late"

Chapter Text

9&7-25

"Is he really coming? "

"Yes. . .He'll be dead, if he doesn't"

Yue QingYuan sure was taking his sweet time finishing up his work. Shen Yuan even fell asleep waiting and played multiple rounds of Weiqi with Ning-YingYing (he won in all of them). That took quite a bit of his time because Ning-YingYing just wouldn't give up. She used to be much more laid back about unimportant stuff like this even just a few years ago, but seems like Shen Yuan's constant teasing and provoking got to her. Which Shen Yuan understands he himself would get really angry in his previous life if his elder brothers or cousins teased him. Ning-YingYing is no different.

Shen Yuan sometimes worries if he's leaving a bad influence on her. Just Yesterday he saw her picking fights with some senior disciples and challenging each of them to a duel.

She got her ass kicked to Venus in the end. . .

At least she got to practice and a (very much needed) reality check

Ning-YingYing was kind of developing a Bubbly-delinquent like personality if that made any sense. She was loved by everyone but also feared because of her shenanigans and occasional pranks.

SERIOUSLY WHY THE FUCK IS EVERYTHING GOING ON THE WRONG FOOT IN THIS WORLD!??

The super dumb cute girly heroine of 'PIDW' had now become the epitome of a 'trouble making popular girl' . Nobody can really hate her so they choose to like her.

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Currently he's waiting with his Niang in Wei QingWei's threshold. The man himself was a bit busy so they were attended by a very unfortunate disciple who had to witness Shen QingQiu's wrath first hand. Shen Yuan felt bad for them so he tried making an excuse.

"Niang looks like Baba isn't coming anytime soon. Can I look around a bit, while you enjoy your tea? "

"Alright but don't go alone" Shen QingQiu the looked at the sweating disciple in front of them "Would Shizhi be kind enough to accompany my son? "

"O-Of course Shishu! " The disciple exclaimed

Both the disciple and Shen Yuan sighed the moment the got out of the house.

"Shifu sure is in a bad mood today Yuan Ge. I feel sympathic for Zhangmen Shixiong"

"Yeah, but I don't. He had it coming"

"Aiah Yuan Ge is so heartless" The disciple chuckled

Shen Yuan would be lying if he said he hasn't ever visited Wan Jian. It was actually one of the Peaks he most frequently visited right next to An Ding and Mao Cuan. So he was pretty much friends with everyone here at this point.

The structure of Wan Jian was much different than any other peaks. It held vast greenery probably even more than Qing Jing. The disciple chambers, classrooms, leisure rooms, halls everything was situated pretty deep inside the forests, with long Rocky starways and paths to connect them and ensure nobody gets lost. It also had a lot of caves, anywhere there isn't tress or buildings there were caves. Shen Yuan later found out that all the cave entrances leave to one big cave that is located under the mountain. That's where all the spiritual swords are located. Some swords being newly forged while some swords being thousands of years old. Now that was fascinating. When a cultivator ascends or passes away it is said that their swords are stored here, waiting to be chosen by their next rightful owner.

Not only disciples from Can Qiong but disciples from small sects often come here to gain their spiritual swords. Shen Yuan thinks it's beautiful, that Can Qiong has that kind of harmony with other smaller scale sects.

The disciple Shen Yuan was currently strolling with was named Pang Shao. Despite the name being a girls name, Shen Yuan thought that it suited Shao. He had a very timid and shy personality. But had a very righteous and upheld aura. Shen Yuan didn't know what his secondary gender was, he never bother to ask either. These kind of thing. . . It really didn't matter to him. A friend is a friend, A foe is a foe no matter the gender.

"Yuan Ge may I ask you something? "

"Yeah, what is it? "

"Usually there are several disciples who receive their swords together. So why are you alone Yuan Ge? "

"Yea well then again usually disciples my age don't receive their swords at all" Shen Yuan teased making Pang Shao a bit red
"I'm receiving mine early because I practically grew up here and started cultivating at a very early age. So I'm capable to acquire one"
And maybe because Shen Yuan wouldn't stop yapping about getting a sword to his parents. Now that Shen Yuan thinks about it he really was a spoiled young master. It hurt his pride but at least he won't deny it. He's not delusional if anything.

"It's not surprising that Yuan Ge is receiving his sword early. He's very smart and swanky after all" Pang Shao complimented. After all who in this mountain didn't know about the One In A Thousand Year Prodigy Shen Yuan.

"Oh don't say such things, you're making me shy~" Shen Yuan joked.

Shen Yuan and Pang Shao jogged for a long time and they eventually reached the entrance of the Peak.

"Let's turn back Yuan Ge , Shen Shishu must be waiting"

As they took not even three steps on their way back. Shen Yuan heard some calling out to him. And the voice belong to the one he was most familiar with.

"Baba! " Shen Yuan ran towards Yue QingYuan seemingly in a way that a child would run to their parent for a hug. However instead of a hug Yue QingYuan was met with a head forcibly bumping into his chest making him jolt back a few steps
"You're late! "

Shen Yuan didn't care if he was acting spoiled now but how could he not be angry?? Yue QingYuan was wayy past his promised time!

". . .Ouch" Yue QingYuan exclaimed smiling as if mocking Shen Yuan for being weak. "Xiao-Yuan don't be angry. Baba was busy, he worked very hard to make it here" Yue QingYuan said patting on top Shen Yuan's hair.

Shen Yuan huffed and turned around
"Save your excuses for Niang, he doesn't like waiting you know" Shen Yuan mocked back. But Yue QingYuan didn't seem to falter. His expression now seemed even merrier.

"Yes yes let's go back to your Niang. We must not keep him awaiting any longer"

His father really was a hidden 𝘔.

Shen Yuan shamefully followed. He hadn't even noticed that Wei QingWei was there as well.
"Hello there little master Shen"

"Ah! Wei Shifu! When did you get here I didn't even notice"

"I feel hurt Yuan er, I was here the whole time but you didn't even notice me" Wei QingWei pretended to sob

". . . Sorry Shifu, I was just too focused on scolding Baba" Shen Yuan tried reconciling. After all this man was about to give him his long awaited prize, it's better not to get on his bad side.

"Haha only you and Shen Shixiong would dare to do so. Like Mother like son"

What nonsense, other than the looks department Shen Yuan and Shen QingQiu and absolutely nothing in common. What an odd statement. But Shen Yuan decided to look past that for the sake of his sword.

"A-Anyway Wei-Shifu looks very handsome today. . . And every other day! Hehe " Shen Yuan tried complimenting but quickly became flustered and messed up. Augh! What an embarrassment he was!

Wei QingWei laughed and slapped Shen Yuan's back lightly "Flattery will get you everywhere"

What a light slap was to Wei QingWei was equivalent to a punch in the gut to Shen Yuan. He still didn't protest. He quietly sucked in the blood he was about to spit out. 𝘈𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥.

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Yue QingYuan basically ran to where Shen QingQiu was enjoying his tea, leaving everyone else behind. Shen Yuan could hear his Niang's angry voice as he got closer. Not wanting to show the others beside him anymore of his family drama. Shen Yuan abruptly stopped and suggested they wait for his parents to come out first. Luckily both the master and disciple agreed.

A few minutes later Shen QingQiu came out looking as stoic and elegant as ever however the same couldn't be said for the sect leader. He looked rather disheveled but. . . Merry. Shen Yuan was way too familiar with this scene, this happens every time they get into a disagreement (the only one disagreeing being Shen QingQiu). God knows what they do, Shen Yuan didn't know, didn't want to know.

"Come on A-Yuan, it's time" Shen QingQiu said in a commanding voice. Looking at Wei QingWei as if telling him to do his job.

Wei QingWei moved fast and ordered his disciples to arrange for a palanquin. The main entrance to the cave was quite far off, and since Shen Yuan didn't have a sword to ride , they opted taking a palanquin.

Not long after they finally reached their destination, the giant cave entrance wasn't specially decorated however it seemed the sides of the Rocky entrance were carved into looking like a tiger opening it's mouth. It was majestic, Shen Yuan praised the divine artisans that created this.

"What are you waiting for Yuan er? Go inside" Wei QingWei said gently nudging Shen Yuan to go forward

Heh? Just like that? Shen Yuan was expecting some kind of ritual to happen before entering the cave. Peh how bland!

He looked over to Yue QingYuan and Shen QingQiu for some encouragement which they complied

"Remember to be calm and careful. It's okay for a sword to reject you, you'll eventually find a sword that will accept you"

"Baobei is right. Xiao-Yuan will surely be chosen by a compatible sword"

Shen Yuan felt much more eased hearing their words. His initial nervousness deflected like a ballon. With a nod he entered the cave

The first part of the cave was pretty much empty. Shen Yuan walked a bit further and as if something was pulling him towards them.

He could see swords hanging from walls, or laying on platforms. He felt as if they were eyeing him, murmuring lowly about him behind his back. Shen Yuan got curious and stood in front of a beautiful gray sword with silver lining. He touched the sword not expecting anything suddenly a voice a spoke inside his head

'𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘥𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘶𝘱! '

Frightened, Shen Yuan pulled back. Okay he was not expecting that. But good to know.

Shen Yuan wandered around touching swords that he felt even a little bit of connection to, but every time he was rejected

'𝘞𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'

'𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦! '

'𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥'

It's been quite a while since he was inside here he didn't find anything that suited him in the outer parts, so he dove deeper into the cave. The swords in this part held a much of stronger aura. Qi eminating from them as if calling someone, someone who is not Shen Yuan. Unlike the previous ones he couldn't feel any sort of connection to these sword. The swords here looked much more used, but not in a bad way. As if they were own by mighty soldiers who won battles and perceived victory.

Suddenly Shen Yuan's whole body jerked. As if someone or something was forcing him to stay put on his feet. Shen Yuan looked around him but couldn't find anything. Suddenly he noticed his Qi forming a thread like shape and going upwards.

Shen Yuan looked up following the thread of Qi. Now that he noticed several other swords were placed on top of the cave, just hanging mid air. But he noticed a certain sword that seemed like glowing in his eyes. But how was he supposed to reach so high up. Though it was a matter of worry, Shen Yuan didn't feel worried at all.

He simply opened his palm up in the air and suddenly felt a strong amount of Qi gathering there. The sword floating up in the air was suddenly place in his arms in a flash. Shen Yuan stumbled back a few steps but stood on his ground.

Now that he sees closer unlike the other swords the Sheath of this sword had several cryptic lines of words on top of it. He couldn't exactly read the words, as they seemed ancient. Old enough that the words made absolutely no sense in his eyes. The sheath was a beautiful mix of Black and Gold. The ornament at the end of the sheath seemed to be made of precious gold as well, shining brightly.

Shen Yuan noticed that the sword was comically large, much similar to Yue QingYuan's Xuan Su. It almost reached to Shen Yuan's chest. Shen Yuan care fully opened the sheath and suddenly a very sweet voice rang inside of his head

' 𝘌̀𝘻𝘶𝘡𝘩𝘶̂ '

"EzuZ𝘩u? I-Is that your name? " Shen Yuan asked

Upon hearing that the golden linings of the swords glowed fiercely. Shen Yuan assumed that's a Yes. It was. . . a cute name.

The whole swords can communicate thing honestly freaked Shen Yuan out quite a bit. But he quickly got used to it.

Finally with his own sword in hand Shen Yuan felt as if he was bursting with joy. He was so eccentric that he was almost shaking. He thought about riding on his sword on his way out and surprising the waiting audience outside. However he had absolutely no clue on how to ride a sword. But that won't stop him from giving it a try.

Swords can be rode even with the sheath still on, so he put Ezuzhu inside its sheath, he wouldn't want to accidentally injure himself. Similar to the event before he opened up the palm of his hand and started gathering his Qi there as carefully as possible. He then noticed the Sword kept on the ground was now floating. Good. He tried standing on the sword but it lowered, unable withstanding Shen Yuan's weight.

". . . "

Did he again weight or something. No, it must be because he wasn't using enough force. Shen Yuan gather more Qi but this time too he failed. Frustrated this time Shen Yuan speedily gathered all the Qi flowing through his body. Seeing the sword shaking lift up, Shen Yuan rejoiced. Now Shen Yuan started doing it much more vigorously but it backfired as suddenly the sword flew out leaving Shen Yuan emptily standing on its sheath and wobble eventually resulting in him falling over. However the movement was too fast and Shen Yuan couldn't stop before his newly found beloved sword crashing into others swords and knocking them only over the floor.

". . . "

Somebody's going to eventually clean that up right?

Shen Yuan understood that he shouldn't mess around too much now or else he really might get hurt. He gathered his sword and was about to walk away when he glanced at the knocked over swords.

Ugh his guilty conscience wouldn't let him rest if he left like this. What if nobody comes to clean them up, what if those swords next owner come and find them laying on the ground like that?? What would they think??

Shen Yuan sighed and went to pick up the spirit swords. Hearing lots of cursing and resentment from the swords for making them fall over with his sword. Shen Yuan could only lower his eyes and say sorry.

Chapter Text

9&7-26

"Cucumber Dada PLEASEEE~"

"Fuck no! If you think I'd risk the life of my whole family for you then you're a lunatic! "

Currently Shen Yuan was whisper shouting with the useless An Ding Lord because that moron had asked him of something ABSOLUTELY ATROCIOUS!!

No really HOW DARE HE! How dare he ask Shen Yuan to help him push the protagonist into literal hell! Shen Yuan isn't sure if he could even save his own skin but now Shang QingHua really was pushing his luck by asking Shen Yuan to help save his own! Truly the incompetent writer had no merits at all!

Shen Yuan was furious! But he didn't reprimand Shang QingHua on the spot to save him some face in front of his disciples as they were having a chat outside. He could see disciples run around with bundles of paper or material on their hand. Truly this was the most bustling Peak of all right next to Bai Zhan. Except Bai Zhan tortured its disciples just physically while An Ding tortured it's disciples not only physically but also mentally and psychologically. Shen Yuan sighed he might have a grudge with Shang QingHua but that didn't help him from feeling bad for the An Ding disciples, Shen Yuan made quite a lot of friends here so when they look at him all pitifully wanting to play and chat with him but couldn't, Shen Yuan felt Null and Void. He tried several times to come up with an idea to decrease their work load but all his attempts were futile. An Ding's work was simply just too important. Every nook and cranny of their management were organized to the core, there were absolutely no room for any kind of disruption.

"But Airplane Dada, though I can make the attack at Jue Di George possible. But I don't think I can make My King push my son down you know! "

Shen Yuan knew about the existence of the System that keeps threatening to OFF Shang QingHua if he did not complete his missions. At first Shen Yuan wanted to kick Shang QingHua for lying. However after thinking about it for a bit Shen Yuan came to the conclusion that Shang QingHua was telling the truth. No really why would a coward like the stupid author of 'PIDW' even have the courage to stand around Mobei Jun let alone become his trusted subordinate if not threatened by a certain power and accidentally stealing the heart of the said demon in the process. There absolutely has to be some being that is helping him achieve these goals out of his league.

"If your System says it's okay, then why not just make some lame excuse and tell Mobei Jun to push the protagonist" Shen Yuan angrily huffed out.

Shen Yuan was not against the protagonist falling into the Endless Abyss. I mean Luo Binghe was the protagonist after all, and it's a rule never meant to be broken that every protagonist should go through a tough and excruciating amount of pain and suffering in order to train and strengthen themselves. Besides Luo Binghe also needed to acquire his super OP sword Xin Mo to reach his full potential, and that was inside the Abyss. Shen Yuan could never be selfish enough to stop the protagonist from reaching his destination. The Protagonist though a tyrant still had the heart of Gold. So as long as Shen QingQiu or someone from Can Qiong doesn't push him inside the dark pit, they should be fine right? Besides Shen Yuan already took the preparations to please and serve protagonist as well as possible so he would spare them in the future much like HuanHua if anything ominous were to happen, just in case.

"But if My King pushes him then. . . Luo Binghe will definitely kill him! And what if he kills me in the process for being Mobei Jun's assistant?! Ah? "

Shen Yuan sighed, that was really a problem. . .

No matter how much Shen Yuan scolded him or got angry at him. Shen Yuan still though of this dumb guy as his best friend. Not because he actually like or anything! Hmph! But because he was the only modern man along side with Shen Yuan and could talk freely with him without any restriction. That provided quite some comfort to Shen Yuan. Beside if Shang QingHua dies who's gonna listen to his unpleasant tantrums and give him useless solutions?

"Agh whatever there's still time, Luo Binghe hasn't even arrived at Can Qiong yet! Why are you getting so impatient. And what about the Sun and Moon Dew Flower you promised to collect?? "

"Bro I'll definitely find the flowers all in good time! But I'm getting impatient is because the protagonist is going to arrive this year! "

Shen Yuan blinked in confusion. Shen Yuan looked forward to every disciple selection examination for the past few years but every time it was in vain as not once there was a disciple called Luo Binghe there. He still thought they would have to wait a few more years.

"How do you know when he's going to arrive? Did he tell you? " Shen Yuan tried to joke to lift the uneasiness in his heart.

"Bro... I thought you'd know better"

"What? What do you mean? "

"Dude! Ning-YingYing is thirteen years old this year!! "

"So? " Shen Yuan asked. What does Ning-YingYing's age have to do anything with the protagonist's arrival?

"Cucumber Bro! The protagonist is a year younger than Ning-YingYing and in the beginning of the novel Luo Binghe arrives at the mountain when he's TWELVE! "

Suddenly it clicked inside Shen Yuan's head. He was so worried and excited that completely forgot about Ning-YingYing's role in this. Shen Yuan still felt a bit bitter, how come Shang QingHua could figure this out first and not Shen Yuan. Hmph, whatever usually it's Shen Yuan who's logical so what that for once it was Shang QingHua.

"So. . . You're saying he's going to arrive this year. "

"Yes"

"But the disciple selection period is tomorrow. . . "

"... Yes"

" !!! "

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Shen Yuan was sitting quietly at the front porch, a beasteary open on the low table in front of him. But didn't even give it a glance. How could he, he just couldn't focus. After waiting for almost 16 years Shen Yuan was about to meet the infamous Emperor of the Three Worlds LUO BINGHE!

Shen Yuan felt a bit dizzy and uneasy. So he closed the beasteary and decided to take a walk to refresh his mind. His parents were still busy paper slaving away, so he couldn't go and bother them either.

Shen Yuan became the 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘭𝘦 of Qing Jing just a few months after his sword acquiring ceremony. At first he was very nervous, thinking he might not be able to take on the many new responsibilities that would come in his way. But he soon realized being a normal disciple and a head disciple wasn't all that much different. Sure they had to manage the disciples and occasional paper works, but it's something Shen Yuan had already been doing for years now. It really wasn't all that hard. Besides there were a lot of his Shidi's who were ready to jump off the mountain if it made Shen Yuan's work any easier, whether he liked it or not. So Shen Yuan didn't really mind them taking on some responsibilities occasionally.

As Shen Yuan was walking he could see some disciple practicing sword swinging in front of the classes. Among them was his little demon meimei NinNing-YingYing. Seriously that girl has been training too hard lately. What exactly are you training for?? Though Luo Binghe didn't discriminate, what if he didn't like his childhood crush being too muscular ah? So he approached Ning-YingYing with determination.

Upon seeing the Head Disciple of Qing Jing the disciples stopped to say their greetings. Ning-YingYing eyes lit up seeing her Dashixiong

"Dashixiong! Dashixiong! I think I've gotten stronger! Do you want to spar with me? "

Who are you!? Liu Qingge!?

Shen Yuan stopped his urge to ask if she had gotten possessed by Liu Qingge's ghost. But as far as Shen Yuan knew Liu Qingge was still alive and breathing so he dropped the idea. He was getting ready to reject, but when he opened his eyes he was met with bright deer like eyes, brimming with anticipation. Okay maybe just once.

"Fine but if you lose this time, I'll never spar with you again"

"Yes Dashixiong! " Ning-YingYing exclaimed , as if she was sure she'd win

Seriously where did all that confidence come from? Shen Yuan did not summon Ezuzhu, and simply used a wooden sword to not hurt Ning-YingYing. While Ning-YingYing was doing the exactly opposite, gripping on her blunt copper sword taking her stance. Determination glowing in her eyes. Seeing her eagerness Shen Yuan kind of felt bad about thinking that he should ask her to stop training so much.

Shen Yuan also took his stance, he was the first one to attack. Though he didn't attack with too much power afraid to hurt Ning-YingYing, she swiftly dodged and began rapidly attacking Shen Yuan from behind. Surprised this time Shen Yuan used almost all of his strength to turn around and fight back.

It's been quite some time since he last gave Ning-YingYing any physical lessons. Seems like she really improved. Previously when they would train together even a weak blow from Shen Yuan would make Ning-YingYing knock out. But this time Shen Yuan really had to break a sweat.

As expected in the end Shen Yuan won. But he was immensely impressed at Ning-YingYing current strength, even Shen Yuan wasn't all that good when he was at Ning-YingYing's stage.

Ning-YingYing took deep breaths lying on the ground from fatigue, trying to calm herself down. Agh! She really thought she'd win this time. Though Shen Dashixiong was really good in the academic field his fighting skills were far from perfect. Shizun's recent praise for exceeding his expectations really boosted Ning-YingYing's confidence, thinking finally she could give Dashixiong a lesson for teasing her all these years. But seems like she really embarrassed herself this time.

Ning-YingYing slowly sat up and looked straight into the ground, wanting nothing more than to dig a hole and bury herself in there. She really made fool out of herself in front Shen Dashixiong.

Suddenly a reached out in front of her, upon looking up she found out the hand belonged to her favorite Dashixiong.

"I'm sorry Dashixiong. . . Will you really never train with me again"

"Hmm. . . I'll have to think about it"

"Dashixiong,I'm sorry! I shouldn't have taken you so lightly. . . I shouldn't have overestimated myself"

Seeing Ning-YingYing like this really made Shen Yuan feel proud. Why shouldn't he be proud? If it was the original Ning-YingYing she wouldn't even bother to apologize and go on with her day playing and running around. No matter how much trouble the original products caused to Luo Binghe she never once said 'sorry' for her carelessness and only knew how to sit around and scream for help. And the only compensation was PAPAPA! Which was something that greatly annoyed Shen Yuan.

But the Ning-YingYing Shen Yuan raised wasn't so incompetent. Since Shen QingQiu had always spoiled her, Shen Yuan made sure to give her a reality check from time to time. This caused her to become embarrassed and a motivation to prove Shen Yuan wrong she worked hard everyday, not only in fighting, she also improved greatly in the four arts. Shen Yuan will make sure to nurture her like this until she bacame Lou Binghes wife so she wouldn't cause too much trouble for the protagonist. Though it was nothing for the Emperor of Three realms, it surely must be annoying to carry out rescue missions over and over just to bring back some whiny wives and then PAPAPA.

"Dashixiong? What's wrong? Why aren't you answering?"

"Hmm? Oh it's nothing. But you'll have to become stronger if you really want to stand up to me "

"But I'm am strong! Shizun said so" Ning-YingYing protested. If Shizun said I'm strong then I'm strong! There's no way Shizun would be wrong.

"Shizun was just being nice. I'm not that good at combat yet you lost to me so easily. How can you call yourself strong ah? "

Hearing that Ning-YingYing's cheeks fluffed up like a puffer fish. Not knowing how to express her anger she mumbled some incoherent words before running to Shen QingQiu to throw a tantrum.

Shen Yuan sighed it looks like he did the exact opposite of what he came here to do. No really Shen Yuan was being selfish, how could he even think about asking Ning-YingYing to give up what she loved to do? He was agitated and only thought about himself. Shen Yuan knew that he was equivalent to a big brother for Ning-YingYing, there's no way a big brother would ever stop his little sister from doing something that she loved! At least not Shen Yuan. Besides this Ning-YingYing would definitely be a good addition to the protagonist's harem. At least in this way she won't tolerate being bullied by her other sisters in the harem like in the novel. She wouldn't have to always wait for the protagonist and could take matters into her own hand.

But isn't she becoming a little too fierce?

After Ning-YingYing ran away like her tail was on fire, Shen Yuan practiced his sword skill with some other eager disciple. It seemed to distract Shen Yuan and ease his mind a bit. After Shen Yuan finished and went to his room suddenly all the fatigue caught onto his body. He layed his body flat on the bed and didn't even have energy to move even when Shen QingQiu called him for dinner.

Shen Yuan closed his eyes and fell into deep slumber. That night Shen Yuan did not dream.

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Shen Yuan woke up before the sun rose in the sky. It was still relatively dark outside, so Shen Yuan decided to laze around a bit more. After getting up he warmed the tub full of water with a heating talisman and took a shower. He put on his usual uniform and looked at himself in the bronze mirror making sure he looked good before finally heading out.

He went to his parents room as usual per habit. However this time he was bit surprised seeing them getting ready together. Usually Yue QingYuan would leave much earlier , and Shen QingQiu would get dressed alone.

"Baba hasn't left for work yet? Has the sun risen in the West today? " Shen Yuan joked but all in good fun.

"Haha no Xiao Yuan , the sun is where it should be just as I am" Yue QingYuan replied fixing the headwear in Shen QingQiu's head. While Shen QingQiu looked at his husband affectionately from the mirror.

Shen Yuan blanched in his mind. What's up with scattering dog food so early in the morning!!

"Well, I'll go and bring breakfast from the cooking Hall. What do you guys want? "

"No need your Baba and I have started to practice inedia again. And your portion of food is in the kitchen since you didn't eat dinner yesterday. Go eat that"

"Okay Niang, do you want me to revise your things for classes later"

"Leave it, I won't be taking any class today"

"Eh? Why? Is everything okay? Are you sick Mama? " Shen Yuan didn't understand why Shen QingQiu wouldn't take classes , when he looked completely fine. It was strange coming from a teacher who was very serious about the education of his students.

Yue QingYuan and Shen QingQiu glanced at each other before Yue QingYuan spoke up
"Xiao Yuan doesn't remember? Today is the disciples selection exam. Aren't you so excited about it every year? "

Oh-
Oh shit-

Shen Yuan was completely drained from yesterday's intense training that his brain automatically reseted to help him cope. Forgetting about his most anticipated moment. How foolish! How could Shen Yuan forget something like this??? Today is the day of the protagonist's arrival!

Besides since this morning he's been feeling a bit hot and drowsy. Huh? Was he really that excited? Shen Yuan put his uneasiness aside and jumped beside his Niang about to beg him to let him go to the Disciples selection trials as always. But before he could even utter a word. Shen QingQiu's hand fell on his forehead

"A-Yuan. . . You- you're heating up! "

Hearing this Yue QingYuan also became worried. He examined Shen Yuan's temperature. His son who rarely ever got sick really was burning up! How come they didn't notice it before.

"Niang, Baba its nothing really! I just practiced too hard yesterday. I don't feel bad at all"

"Nonsense, A-Jiu go first I'll take Xiao Yuan to Qian Cao"

Shen Yuan reminisced about the bitter medicine he forcefully chugged down his throat everytime he set foot in Qian Cao

"N-no wait it's just a fever! I'm fine seriously, look! "

Shen Yuan ran a small circle in front of Yue QingYuan and Shen QingQiu displaying that he was completely fine.

Yue QingYuan and Shen QingQiu again looked at each other and nodded

"Fine, if you don't want to go to Qian Cao you don't have to. But you're not allowed to leave the house. "

"H-Heh? Why!? I'm saying I'm fine, how come mama doesn't believe me" Shen Yuan pleaded

Shen QingQiu averted his eyes and in a stern voice he said '' No. I'm not saying this only as your mother but also as your Shizun. You're not fit to go out today. Rest at home and don't make any trouble until we come back"

Shen Yuan backed down too. Rarely ever Shen QingQiu or Yue QingYuan ever said 'NO' to Shen Yuan. So he didn't know how to react towards their rejection.

Seeing Shen Yuan's dejected face Yue QingYuan consoled

"Don't be sad Xiao Yuan. There's always next year. Baba promises to take you together next year okay? "

What the hell am I going to do next year, when the protagonist will arrive today!?

But Shen Yuan didn't say anything only sadly nodded his head before Yue QingYuan and Shen QingQiu went out after a bit more consoling.

After walking some distance from the Bamboo hut Shen QingQiu asked Yue QingYuan

"Do you think he's really-"

"Hm, I didn't notice it at first. But his milky scent of an unpresented cub has changed slightly. I think it's time"

"But it's too sudden. . . Do you think he's ready yet? Should I go warn him? "

Yue QingYuan shook his head "No one is always ready for everything. Xiao Yuan is a strong boy, he'll figure it out on his own"

Yue QingYuan send out a message to Qian Cao to send over some Beta disciples before heading ahead.

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Shen Yuan originally wanted to go with Shen QingQiu and pick out the protagonist among the crowd himself. So he could get in the protagonist's good graces but his plans faltered after he suddenly got sick out of nowhere. Ugh Why did it have to be today!?

Would Shen QingQiu still take in Luo Binghe? Shen Yuan worried a bit but no matter he still had a Trump card under his sleeves and it was Ning-YingYing. In the original novel Ning-YingYing took a liking to the protagonist and requested Shen QingQiu to take him under his wing. Surely the Shen QingQiu in this world too would keep Ning-YingYing's words right?

Shen Yuan lazed around in his parents room for quite a bit. He could see the entire front yard from this rooms window. Shen Yuan gazed outside watching disciples go on about their day. Suddenly something or someone caught his eye

"Eh?! WAIT NING-YINGYING! " Shen Yuan shouted calling out to Ning-YingYing who was chatting with some other disciple. Hearing Shen Yuan she quickly ran over to the window side.

"What's wrong Dashixiong? You look flushed. Are you okay? "

"Y-Yea I'm fine. But um why are you here? "

"Where else would I be Dashixiong? I'm at my assigned peak." Ning-YingYing spoke in a confused tone. Suddenly something clicked inside her
"Ah I get it! Dashixiong must be talking silly because he is running a fever! " She exclaimed as if she just solved a year old murder mystery

"No that's not it! It's um just that-" Shen Yuan didn't know what to say. It's not like he could outright say that 'Hello, go and bring the protagonist for me' It would be wayy too weird

"Don't you want to go the disciple selection today? "

"Why would I? I have no business there. And since Dashixiong is fine then I'll go train with Lie Shijie. She said she'll teach me a new powerful technique today! Goodbye-"

"No, wait a minute." Shen Yuan thought about it for a bit and said

"I was supposed to go with Shizun today to the disciple selection period. But I suddenly got sick and wasn't allowed to go anymore. Can't Ning-YingYing be a good little sister to her Dashixiong and choose a new little shidi for me? Someone who can play with Ning-YingYing so you won't be lonely anymore."

Shen Yuan tried to sound as gentle and pitiful as possible to Ning-YingYing, trying not to arouse any suspicion.

"But I'm not lonely. I have you , Shizun, Ming Fan and soo many other friends! "

"Yes. . . But none of them are around your age YingYing. Wouldn't it be nice to have a friend around your age? "

Ning-YingYing blinked a few times
"Okay! Since it's Dashixiong's wish I'll definitely comply! Rest assured Dashixiong I'll definitely bring a beautiful new little shidi to play with for you" with that Ning-YingYing energetically ran away.

Shen Yuan still couldn't help but be worried. He waited until he started feeling nauseous.
"Ugh, maybe it's because I'm anxious I feel like this. . . No I have to make sure"

In the original Novel Ning-YingYing chose Luo Binghe solely based on his good looks. Though no doubt the protagonist would this time too attract her attention. But just what if Shen QingQiu doesn't listen to Ning-YingYing's wishes? Shen QingQiu in this world though adored Ning-YingYing dearly but she wasn't all that much favored as he imagined.

Tens of 'What If' situation was playing inside Shen Yuan's head he just couldn't get himself to calm down. His body felt much hotter than before and his mind was very agitated.

Ugh just this one time
Just this one time Shen Yuan decided he won't listen to his parents. They can scold him, beat him if they want later but now it's time for Shen Yuan to complete his sole mission in this world.

Shen Yuan tightened his robes and stepped outside. The cold gust of wind hitting his flushed face felt comfortable. However not even two steps Shen Yuan started panting. Shen Yuan bets he looked utterly miserable right now. How ridiculous would it be for the Qing Jing head disciple to be looking like this? It's a good that the disciples were attending classes right now or else it would've been trouble to explain his condition to them. There was a strange mix of smell in the air, that was making Shen Yuan more agitated and nauseous.

Shen Yuan straightened his back and tried to look as composed as possible. Halfway through the stone stairway, Shen Yuan felt dizzy and sat down for a minute before continuing to walk with the help of the railing. Shit he really wasn't feeling too good now. Is it too late to go back now.

Shen Yuan looked back , his vision had now become too blurry that he couldn't even see the Qing Jing grounds that was just a few feets away. This time Shen Yuan started panicking, he felt like he's going fall over any moment now. Shen Yuan wanted to call out for help but his throat felt too dry, he couldn't even utter a word.

Shen Yuan sat down again and tried to calm himself down by controlling his breathing. But it was getting worse.

The last thing Shen Yuan saw before completely passing out was a bunch of Qian Cao disciples screaming something while carrying him out.

Someone probably saw him sick and called them. Shen Yuan felt a bit embarrassed that they had to see him like this but he was grateful.

What was it that Shen Yuan came out for again?

Chapter Text

9&7-27

Shen Yuan grumbled, his body felt heavy and sluggish as if he's been sleeping for a long while. When Shen Yuan opened his eyes he looked around and immediately recognized the bland cream interior of a Qian Cao's patients resting room. But what was he doing here?

"A-Yuan you're awake! " Shen QingQiu said out loud, his face looked pale and a little flat. Different from his usual plump and elegance. As if hearing Shen QingQiu's words a few Qian Cao disciples quickly rushed in and (forcefully) fed Shen Yuan a bunch of bitter herbs and medicine.

Soon Mu QingFang came and checked his vitals and meridians. When Mu QingFang reassured only then Shen QingQiu again opened his mouth and sighed. Shen Yuan still in a daze and confused about what the fuck just happened

He turned to Mu QingFang and asked
"Mu Shishu, what happened? Why am I here? "

Though Shen Yuan had a fever. It should not be serious enough to stay in a private patients resting room right?

Hearing Shen Yuan's hoarse voice Mu QingFang's heart slightly ache. After all this was the child he helped birth once. So he held a lot of affection for Shen Yuan.

Shen QingQiu took a glass full of water and held it in front Shen Yuan's mouth, forcing him to drink some water before signaling to Mu QingFang. These kind of things are better to be discussed with Parents than someone else.

"Yuan-er just woke up after three days, so don't think too much and become tense. Shen Shixiong will explain it in a bit to you"

T-THREE DAYS!?!?

Was Shen Yuan that sick?! No wonder he was so hungry! His stomach felt like it was about to meet its back. Fortunately the disciples left some congee before going out.

After Mu QingFang left Shen QingQiu came closer and diligently fed Shen Yuan the congee without giving him a chance to open his mouth and talk.

"Eat first A-Yuan, don't make trouble for your Niang"

Shen Yuan didn't move until he finished eating the whole bowl. He really was hungry. Only after finishing the warm bowl of congee he felt more comfortable.

"Mama, why did Mu Shishu say that I was unconscious for three days? Was it something serious? "

Shen Yuan wondered why his condition became so bad all of a sudden. He didn't even enter the forest section recently , so it probably wasn't any wild poisonous flower. The food he ate were all good too.

"A-Yuan don't stress yourself thinking about the answer. Your Niang will tell you directly"

"I'm just confused, how could I be so seriously sick all of a sudden? "

Shen QingQiu chuckled a little "Seriously, always thinking too much just like your Baba."

Speaking of Yue QingYuan . Where the hell was he? His son was so Seriously sick , yet he's not even here? Hmph!

"If I'm so much like him then where is he?? "

"He was here just this morning too but your Baba is a very busy man so he couldn't stay long. He'll come here straight after he is done."

"Alright. . . But you haven't told me what caused me to be so ill "

"Simple, it's because A-Yuan presented"

"P-PRESENTED? Like- like the Alpha-Omega thing?? "

HOW COULD HE PRESENT?? Isn't he just a canon fodder?? Shouldn't he just be a normal Beta?? Shen Yuan was deeply relived when he didn't present in the early years thinking he would be a simple Beta and lead a simple life of a cultivator. BUT WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?? Why did he have to present! Being an Alpha or Omega is such a pain in the ass! And not to mention the amount of horny plots that would also increase for him.

"What's A-Yuan so worried about? Alpha or Omega, A-Yuan would still be a prodigy and he would still be very much loved by everyone"

"N-no but I'm so old! How could I present now?? "

"It's normal for Alphas to present at your age. Did A-Yuan not read the books his Niang gave him? "

No- NO HE DIDN'T READ THOSE BOOKS YOU GAVE HIM!! Because in the first place he never thought he'd need those. He thought his knowledge from his sister's ABO Yaoi Manga's would be enough! Most importantly because he thought HE'S A BETA!

Shen Yuan took a deep breath. . .
There's no need to be so panicked. Sure he presented, so what? Shen Yuan is Shen Yuan! Not like his designation is going to change him in anyway!

"So. . . I'm an Alpha"

"That's correct" Shen QingQiu confirmed

Shen Yuan sighed. At least he won't go through so much trouble like Omega's do. This world had a serious problem looking down Omega's. Though Shen Yuan sympathized with them , he still wouldn't want to go through that. Nobody would. Omega's are constantly discriminated against, looked down upon and are heavily scrutinized by society. Some sects don't even accept disciples if they happened to be Omega. Because of that a lot of Omega's in the cultivation field hide their secondary gender and will not reveal unless absolutely necessary.

Shen Yuan heard that there used be Omega's that would hide their secondary gender in Can Qiong too. However after Yue QingYuan became the Sect leader he announced that every Omega and Alpha disciples would receive scent blockers and suppressants for free. And every Alpha disciples are recquired to take a month long training to strengthen their self control and restraining abilities. It will also help those who've newly presented to make sure their scent don't go out of control. And if an Omega happens to present on Can Qiong they will have to go through the same training. Since most of the Omega's in the mountain presented before even joining Can Qiong so there aren't many Omega's who have opportunity.

On top of that if any Omega or Alpha is biased against or reprimanded solely because of their secondary gender the perpetrators will be heavily punished. Because of these established rules most of the Omega's in Can Qiong came out if hiding and those who joined later were received warmly.

"Niang will I have to go through the training now? "

"Since erzi already here Niang suggests you should return after completing it"

"I see, then I'll work hard! And come back as soon as I can" Shen Yuan accepted obediently. Why shouldn't he after all he has quite a few Omega friends, he wouldn't want to make them uncomfortable by accidentally releasing his scent or slipping his pheromones. Though there are pheromone blockers and scent patches available most cultivators don't wear them and use their cultivation instead to control their Secondary traits.

Though it's not uncommon for younger disciples specially Omega disciples to wear them. Most Alphas learn to control their secondary traits with cultivation early on. And if your unable to you're bound to be made fun of. And if it's someone like Liu Qingge you'll be looked upon and deemed as WEAK. Doesn't matter if you're an Omega or Alpha.

Liu Qingge's version of equality is quite absurd to Shen Yuan.

"A-Yuan rest well. I'll ask Mu shidi when you can start. Your Niang has to go now"

"Where are you leaving Niang? "

"I haven't been able to take any classes for the past few days. Now that you're well again I'll at least teach the Gushin class. Or else the new disciples might think their Shizun is a lazy leecher"
Shen QingQiu huffed. He really didn't want to leave. Why should he leave? His son had just regained conscious after three consecutive days, there is no way any mother's heart would want to leave their son behind like this. But alas Shen QingQiu's position requires him to do so. Besides he trusts Mu QingFang enough to know his son will be taken care of well. He wouldn't have the mind to leave if it wasn't the case.

"T-The new disciples? "

Wait a minute-
By new disciples does Shen QingQiu mean that the Protagonist has arrived. Shen Yuan knew that his Niang was not the same as the original Shen QingQiu.

But for some reason Shen Yuan felt very agitated , he felt dizzy again-

Sensing that his son was aggressively leaking pheromones, Shen QingQiu panicked
"A-Yuan, A-Yuan! Calm down! "

Hearing Shen QingQiu's voice some Qian Cao disciples immediately rushed in along with their Shizun.

The heck were they just standing there all along??

Mu QingFang took a look at Shen Yuan and said "His rut perhaps isn't completely over yet. It's very normal Shen Shixiong. There's no need to worry"

Shen QingQiu didn't say anything and was being reluctantly asked to leave the room for the disciples to take over. Just as Shen QingQiu stood up. Shen Yuan jerked up his head and loudly asked
"N-Niang! D-Did you throw the tea in his head!? "

Shen QingQiu quirked his eyebrow and was about to answer. A disciple remarked with a pale face

"Shizun it must be serious! Look he's started to talk nonsense! "

Shen Yuan : " . . . "

Mu QingFang also narrowed his eyes and nodded his head. Cultivators had a habit of treating anything slightly unusual way too seriously!

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"I promise I'll come back in a flash! "

"No, Shen Shixiong don't be difficult. I'm a beta and even I can sense your pheromones leaking! Do you think it would be safe to go out like this Shixiong! "

Han Yu a beta disciple Shen Yuan was friend with reprimanded him for wanting to go out even though his pheromones were releasing out of control. It's already his third day here and he has shown absolutely no sign of improvement. Even the usual training and aero therapy was not working on him.

"When can I leave then? "

The disciple in charge of giving Shen Yuan aero therapy huffed in annoyance

"Shixiong I've already told you with your condition it's impossible to tell when you'd be released. Even our Shizun is having a difficult time trying to come up with a new therapy and training plan for you. Usually after three days most Alphas would've at least have some ideas on how to control their secondary traits and would be released on the Seventh day. But Shen Shixiong really is. . . Different"

"What? What's so different about me? " Shen Yuan gasped out, really what Han Yu just said felt so offensive to him. So what if he can't grasp it! Everyone's progress is different you know!

"For example. . . Shixiong tell me what that incense stick smells like"

"That's easy it smells like sandlewood"

"That's where you're wrong shixiong! Though it's primary scent is Sandlewood, it still has other scents mixed underneath. If you were like any other healthy Alpha you could've verify all the scents without any difficulty! " Han Yu huffed out, hoping that her not so aware shixiong would finally understand

"Not only that shixiong tell me , can you tell me what your parents scent is like? "

Shen Yuan tilted his head and carefully answered

"N-No I can't"

Should he be able to tell what they smell like. During the time they came here to visit Shen Yuan, they smelled like nothing in particular except for incense scent that was sticking to their clothes.

"See! there is definitely something wrong with Shen shixiong! Even if newly presented Alphas or Omega's can't smell anything but they could at least sense their parents pheromones. It's a natural instinct but you don't have that! "

Hearing Han Yu's ranting Shen Yuan only looked down with disappointment. He didn't pay much attention to Han Yu's words but it seems like his condition might need some time to recover.

Shen Yuan raised head apologeticly
"Sorry Yu-er you must've been very annoyed by me. I promise I won't insist on leaving anymore. It's just. . . I had something very important to do back at Qing Jing"

Shen Yuan could only dully apologize. Since it's come to this, he guessed he should stay here and recuperate well without causing any trouble to anyone. He guessed that even if Binghe managed to get in Qing Jing, he wouldn't be bullied so severely as his Niang wasn't so cruel like the original goods and the Qing Jing disciples specially Ming Fan were all very nice.

[Unbeknownst to Shen Yuan , he couldn't be anymore wrong]

The few times Shen QingQiu was here, whenever he was here Shen Yuan would ask him about the new disciple but Shen QingQiu would always tell him rest and not think too much. Shen Yuan also reluctantly retreated not wanting to raise any suspicion.

Feeling bad for her previous display rudeness, Han Yu asked
"Shen shixiong if it's something really important then you can tell me, I can just go to Qing Jing and do it. You can trust me definitely! "

Shen Yuan chuckled a bit before replying
"Haha no need, Yu-er but thank you for your offer"

"Oh ok, but if there is something then you can tell me! "

Shen Yuan thought for a bit and then said
"Can you ask Ning-YingYing to visit me? But don't tell anyone okay"

"She's still unpresented so it should be fine. . . But may I ask why shixiong? "

"It's a secret~" Shen Yuan joked

"Pfft, shixiong is so secretive. Rest assured I'll get it done shixiong"

Shen Yuan heaved a breath of relief the moment Han Yu exited the room. It's inevitable that he can't go to hug the protagonists golden thigh right now, but wouldn't hurt to tell Ning-YingYing to be more caring and attentive towards him. This way Ning-YingYing would also gain more favour in the harem in distant future.

Shen Yuan felt proud of himself, helping his little sister be more loved and pampered in the future. He couldn't be anymore happy for Ning-YingYing, at least she'll be happy and living well even if he doesn't. Though it's just a thought, Shen Yuan would much rather sacrifice himself than let harm befall on any of his loved ones. Because why not, he doesn't belong in this world anyway. If everything goes well , he'll live happily in Can Qiong while Luo Binghe ruled the three realms. At worst case scenario he might get transmigrated back to his own world just five minutes before he died (like in those transmigration novels Shen Yuan used to read) or maybe. . . just die. Though that thought made him shiver a bit but he was not frightened, why should he be afraid? He's already died once, there's no need to be so scared. . . Right?

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Shen Yuan was abruptly pulled back from his train of thoughts, He tidied himself up a bit before answering "Come in! "

Opening the door reavealed a slightly tired looking An Ding Lord with a disheveled short pony. He entered the room with big strides puffing up his cheeks with joy

"Congratulations Cucumber bro! "

Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow
"And what are you congratulating me for? "

"Bro you just presented as an Alpha of course I'm going to congratulate you" Shang QingHua said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world

"Yea whatever, if there's nothing else you can leave"
Shen Yuan said lying down, he really wasn't in the mood for bickering

"Hmph so rude! When are you going to start respecting your Shifu ah! "

Shen Yuan didn't didn't answer and faked snoring sounds as if to tell the other party to get lost

"Cucumber bro~ Aiyah~ Are you upset because you're emitting pheromones like a wild beast?? Don't worry though the scent is quite heavy and a bit nauseating I can handle it, I'm a beta after all. Aren't you glad you have a friend like me to take care of you~"

Shen Yuan : " . . . "

Shen Yuan sneered "Stupid Author! "

Shang QingHua was shocked and blinked a few times at Shen Yuan's sudden outburst
"Excuse me bro? "

Shen Yuan finally sat up straight with a sigh
"It's nothing. Just tell me what do you want"

Shang QingHua hopped on the stool beside Shen Yuan's bed and picked out a big oiled paper full of melon seeds from his sleeves
"Aiyah~ Yuan Yuan you've become so salty. I just came here because I heard you were unwell. Can't a dog help another dog in distress? "

"Not if the dog himself is even more distressed"

Shang QingHua sighed "Seriously it's so hard to hold a normal conversation with you these days. Well pay no need! Let's eat melon seeds till our stomachs are bursting Cucumber bro! "

"No unlike you Airplane, not every one is a Melon seed maniac like you"

Shang QingHua stuffed a mouthfull of melon seeds into Shen Yuan's mouth and said

"Eat bro eat! Melon seed is good for you and it'll provide you with more energy to hug the protagonists golden thigh even tighter! "

Shen Yuan gave up it was no use fussing with this guy, he's going to lose even if he's right

"What's up with you today? You're the one who's obnoxiously annoying me! That's why I'm in a bad mood"

"Peh! Liar I know it's because you haven't had the chance to see the protagonist yet! Unlike me"
Shang QingHua smirked at the last few words, looking at Shen Yuan with anticipating eyes to ask him more questions. But Shen Yuan was a difficult person so he just grumbled a simple 'oh ok'.

So what if Shang QingHua saw the little white lotus protagonist before him. In the future when he gets better he'll definitely be closer to the protagonist than anyone else, hmph!

Shang QingHua pitifully scooted closer to beg Shen Yuan. Only Shen Yuan suddenly caught a very heavy musky scent coming from Shang QingHua

"Airplane. . . You smell-"

"Excuse me! I took a shower this morning just so you know. Of course I smell because I run around , working and sweat a lot I'm not a young master like you, you know! " Shang QingHua spat out as if he was offended

"Dude, let me finish! It's like. . . It's not a bad smell but it's not very inviting either. Have you been using any perfume lately? "

"What perfume Cucumber bro? Just so you know I raw dog everything" Shang QingHua said proudly as if it was something to brag about

Shen Yuan : ". . ."

"But seriously though, do I stink? Please say no because I don't think I can show my face to the outside world if so"

"Oh so you do have some shame left ah? Anyway move over, I don't like that weird smell on you"

Shang QingHua again smelled his clothes, this time more throughly but he found nothing.

Shang QingHua wondered if Yuan Yuan's sense of smell became damaged after presenting. No wonder Shen Shixiong was so worried about him!

Chapter Text

9&7-28

"You really shouldn't have- "

"Since Ming Fan is offering, A-Yuan should accept"

"Yes Dashixiong! Ming Fan worked really hard on these! "

Shen Yuan didn't say anything anymore and just nibbled lightly on the slightly sweet but mostly salty moon cakes Ming Fan made for him.

Seriously Ning-YingYing this dumb heroine! Shen Yuan was really wrong to think she developed some brain cells.

Shen Yuan wryly smiled and thanked Ming Fang
"Thank you Ming Fan, it's very delicious! "

It's not delicious but Shen Yuan was a pretty little liar who knew how coax people with words. Besides even if it doesn't taste good, Shen Yuan was grateful Ming Fan took the time and effort to make something for him.

Ming Fan not expecting to get praised, became flustered "Shixiong is too polite! If you like it then. . .I'll make it for you again"

"Eh- No No! No need. Ming Fan is already fulfilling the duty of head disciple in my stead. I don't want to owe you anymore"

No, please don't. Shen Yuan just regained a bit control of his pheromones and recovered a bit. He doesn't wanna fall sick again!

"A-Yuan is right Ming Fan. You're over exerting yourself"

"Well if Shizun says this disciple will obey. " Ming Fan nodden expressing his understanding. He really was getting sick and tired of all the paper works. It might be a piece of cake for Shen shixiong but for him it was like reading ten very boring leisure books is one sitting.

Shen Yuan sighed hearing Ming Fan's affirmation. Seriously how did it even come to this!

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A few days ago with Han Yu's help, Shen Yuan managed to meet Ning-YingYing. Shen Yuan wanted to tell her that she should be more attentive to her new Shidi and to keep an eye on Ming Fan. Though he knew Ming Fan is a good boy in this fan fiction world but what if his inner bully nature fluctuates once he lays his eyes on the protagonist??

But the silly girl misunderstood and thought Shen Yuan was missing Ming Fan and told Shizun all about it. And the next day the Master-disciple trio all came smiling ear to ear with sweets in their hands like some crafty match maker.

The situation overall was very awkward and uncomfortable for Shen Yuan.

"M-Ming Fan I only wanted to know if you were doing well. You're not misunderstanding this, are you? " Shen Yuan genuinely asked.

Shen Yuan was not a fool. Of course he knew that there were rumors about him and Ming Fan dating going around the sect. But Shen Yuan never dared to clarify, it was better like this. This way Shen Yuan wouldn't gain any unwanted attention. Though Ming Fan was sweet and obedient in front of his master and peers. Everyone knew Ming Fan was very straight forward and short tempered. So they wouldn't mess with him in this matter either.

However in the past few years it's been gone too far that even Shen QingQiu was starting to believe that there was something between them.

"Of course not Shixiong. This one was just happy Shixiong remember this one. " Ming Fan nodded in understanding. He knew very well he did not have his dear Shen Shixiong's heart. And did not want to push anything onto Shen Yuan either, lest he gets hated by the other party. Shen Yuan used the misunderstanding of their relationship to his own advantage. And Ming Fan was more than happy to oblige.

Even if Shen Yuan did not see him that way, Ming Fan still held his shixiong deeply in his heart. Though he did not ever try to push Shen Yuan into something more than friends. Ming Fan never gave up, even in the smallest things Ming Fan tried to please his shixiong. He never even tried to clarify their relationship even if he was asked throughly he would just avoid the topic. Just hoping that one day the rumors become true.

Shen Yuan smiled "Ming Fan is very kind and hardworking. I hope you're taking good care of all your shidi's"

"Yes I am, there's no need for A-Yuan to worry. "

"That's good, I heard that there was a new disciple. How is he? Is your Shidi to your liking? " Shen Yuan striked the iron while it's hot. If he asked this question without any context then it would've been weird. But now it's not.

Hearing the question , Ming Fan staggered
"Um- Yes well he's doing okay. A-Anyway how is A-Yuan's training going? I heard you're having hard time because of hormonal and stress issues. Is there something worrying your Shixiong? You can tell me, this Ming Fan will take care of it for you, definitely! "

Seeing Ming Fan avoiding the question Shen Yuan was very displeased.
I'm going to return to Qing Jing anyway. See if you can hide this from me anymore hmph!

"It's nothing, Ming Fan can rest assure"

"Alright then, I have some work so I won't bother you anymore" Ming Fan bowed and left with Ning-YingYing. Leaving only Shen Yuan and Shen QingQiu in the room.

Shen QingQiu released a exparated sigh the moment two disciples left the cabin.

"This is why I told you to stop studying alchemy A-Yuan. You're already very proficient in flora-fawna and beastearis. Now look how you've become?? "

That's right Shen Yuan started to learning alchemy a few years ago. So he could refine Qi pills and rejuvenating pills for Liu Qingge to take, so that guy doesn't easily go into a Qi deviation and loose his life. Sure he could buy pills from Qian Cao like a normal person instead of working so hard himself to learn alchemy. But knowing Liu Qingge's personality that man would most likely take it as an offense and kick his ass (again). So he started refining pills on his though Shen Yuan's progress and aptitude was fast. But not fast enough. He could only refine very low level pills. But something was better than nothing right?

He would give those pills to Liu Qingge by making excuses like 'Even if something was wrong with these pills I'm sure Liu Shishu would be able to withstand! " or 'I made it specially for Liu Shishu because he's my favorite Shishu'

Sure enough Shen Yuan would say those sweet cringe-worthy lines between his grinding teeth but anything to save a man's life. And Liu Qingge would always accept his pills helplessly after getting buttered like that.

"A-niang it's not because of the Alchemy I assure you"

"Then tell me, what else could it be? Hmm?? You learn Alchemy but only give your refined pills to that brute. Do you worry about him that much!? "

Shen Yuan was grateful to have such caring and loving parents. But the nagging really was annoying. Shen Yuan's body might be of a 16 year old mentally he's already more than 40. Which man would be happy to still hear nagging at this age, uh!

Also you're not actually worried about me doing Alchemy but just jealous I don't give you any pills right??

"Niang is worrying too much, it's only because I I'm worried my pills are not good enough and could harm Ninang. Liu Qingge is very resilient and won't be harmed easily"

Shen QingQiu hummed "Then what about your Baba? He's very resilient too"

"Baba is a busy man. If something went wrong in my pills and he's unable to work for a few days then it would be more harm than good. I'll refine more pills for you guys too once I'm more proficient in it and deem it as safe"

Shen QingQiu's lips curled downwards. Black lines could be seen appearing on his forehead

"A-Yuan You. . . Niang has no say in A-Yuan choosing his partner. Alpha, Omega or Beta it doesn't matter. But I still think Ming Fan is a better option"

Shen Yuan hurriedly twisted his head towards his mother who was talking foolishly

"N-Niang! It's not like this. What are you saying?? "

Seriously his smart villain father was getting more and more silly day by day. Shen QingQiu's words made Shen Yuan's face comically distorted.

"I'm just saying Ming Fan is reliable and filial. He's also very hard working. He's family background and behavior is also very good-"

"Okay that's enough! Niang you're really jumping into conclusionas! "

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Hearing Shen Yuan's voice becoming louder Shen QingQiu did not say anything anymore and quietly peeled spiritual fruits for him. He did not want to get into an argument with his son because of that nonsensical brute!

When Shen QingQiu first learned that Shen Yuan was learning Alchemy all on his own from the records in Qing Jing inner library. Shen QingQiu was overjoyed to know that his son was going to be an Alchemist.

Sure there were practices of Alchemy in Qian Cao but at the end of the day they were still all medics and pharmacists. An Alchemist was considered much higher and respected than any medics. Their refined pills were much more effective. But Alchemy was a tough thing to do after all so finding genuine Alchemists is really hard. Shen QingQiu and Yue QingYuan were both very supportive of this matter and Yue QingYuan even bought a lot of Alchemy inheritance for Shen Yuan's ease.

However the loving couple could only bitterly smile when their son gave all of his refined pills to Liu Qingge. They could have all the pills and potions in the world if they wanted to but not getting it from their beloved son really hit hard. However they could only tell themselves that Shen Yuan was using Liu Qingge as a guinea pig. . .

Yue QingYuan was naive enough to believe his sons excuses but not Shen QingQiu. Much like Shen QingQiu, Shen Yuan never puts effort into things that have no fruit. So why would their son study Alchemy all of sudden, and not only that his refined pills were for only one person. There was definitely an ulterior motive hidden. It seems Shen QingQiu's guess was wrong.

Shen QingQiu did not pry further as his son was already sick. He did not wish his sons condition to get any worse

"A-Yuan I heard you've been able to pick on scents recently" Shen QingQiu said as he handed over a peeled fruit

"Mm, it's just a little though. I'm not very good at this yet"

"That's alright, take your time. Don't rush lest your condition gets worse. And don't worry about anything else." Shen QingQiu mentioned the last few words more strictly. He learned from the Qian Cao disciples that the boy was rushing to go back to QingJing. Was it to refine more pills for that Liu Qingge? Hmph! I'll purposefully tell Mu Shidi to make sure you only leave when you're in top shape. See if you have the time to think about Liu Qingge then!

Shen Yuan smiled and didn't say anymore

'take your time's my ass! You think I'll stay here and be useless while your spoiled disciples are bullying the protagonist preparing for your death invitation??

"𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 Niang is in good shape, how are the disciples doing? I hope they're not making any trouble for you"

"They're behaving as they should" Shen QingQiu said nonchalantly

"Oh really? Even my newest Shidi? "

Shen QingQiu raised his eyebrow. Recently every time he visited his son would always look for an excuse to ask about the new disciple he picked up. He isn't even sure how Shen Yuan knew he had taken in a stray disciple or how they would get along once they met.

". . . A-Yuan has talked enough, he should rest more. Niang has things to do so I'll leave first"

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Returning from Qian Cao Shen QingQiu landed on the lush green grass in front of the disciples training fields. He looked around and found not many disciples were training here at the moment.

Shen QingQiu went to classes, art area, library and one by one found all of his disciples diligently doing activities to hone their skills. . . Except one

Shen QingQiu sighed it was not something new. Since the beginning he noticed his newest disciple lacking in various areas. The unruly boy was mostly seen doing chores. Was he so bad that he could not even finish doing simple chores he was given? What kind of chores was he responsible for that he could not even them after hours and hours of working?

Though the child somehow managed to attend the classes, he would always look dishelved and never completed his homework. His academic performance was very poor too. Such a boy really was not suitable for a scholarly peak like Qing Jing. Shen QingQiu has been considering sending the boy to Bai Zhan, he'd be more suitable there.

But Shen Yuan's enthusiasm to meet this boy, has made him want to investigate this boy.

Shen QingQiu roamed around for a while before he finally spotted the little beast he was looking for. His unruly hair and youthful face really made him stood out from his peers.

What was his name again? Luo- Luo Binghe. It's a good name. . .

Shen QingQiu remembered the first time he saw the boy. He could see that the boy was digging the hard ground with all his might. The boy had picked rather solid soil to dig so it was harder for him. Even so he was digging much more vigorously than any other children. His messy and unruly appearance was not very pleasing to the eye. So in his mind Shen QingQiu nicknamed him 'beast'. For some reason Shen QingQiu thought it really suited the innocent looking yet strong little boy.

He reluctantly picked the stray boy as his disciple after Ning-YingYing took a liking to the handsome young man. Moreover it was quite fun to look at Liu Qingge's pissed face.

The first time the boy made him a cup of tea and told him the reason behind his ambition to become a cultivator Shen QingQiu was riddled. Why would someone put so much effort for someone who's dead? Why would you work so hard for someone who left you even if it was against their will? In the end they still left you right? You're still lonely right? What's the point in mourning? Shen QingQiu mood soured even more when he tasted the disgusting tea the boy made for him. Shen QingQiu felt a strong urge to punish the boy for his insolence but at the same time he received news that his son, his Shen Yuan had been admitted Qian Cao and was not well.

Without even speaking a single word to the boy Shen QingQiu left. That was the last and only time the beast and him were ever face to face.

Now looking at the beat sweeping the inner halls Shen QingQiu frowned. Why was this boy cleaning such a gigantic Hall all alone? Isn't this something that is done in groups? It was the first time Shen QingQiu ever closely watched the ragged boy do any activity and honestly he was impressed by his speed and precision. The hall was sweeped clean, not even a spot remained. But this boy- Luo Binghe did not rest at all. One by one he did several other chores. He cut firewood, filled water basins, grinded ink, returned library books that he did not take. What was going on? Why was this boy doing so much work? That's not how it should be? Even the oldest disciple were not given this much work.

When the sun was long down the boy finally wiped his forehead with his hand and sighed. All the tiredness visible in his small face. He looked dirty and grimy. His supposed clean clothes all gray and dirty. Shen QingQiu scrunched his nose. He did not want to look at this beast anymore. He's disgusted. Disgusted of this grubby and foul smelling boy. He can't bear to look at him any second longer. . . because he's disgusted. . . Not because this pitiful boy reminded him of himself back when he was nothing but a penniless ant who could crushed by the likes of Qiu Jianluo. Oppressed by jealous Alphas who thought they were better than him.

Shen QingQiu could his own reflection moving behind the boys every move, imitating him. . .

Shen QingQiu wonders if Shen Yuan would still be so enthusiastic if he saw this little beast like this. If Shen QingQiu was still like this weak little boy would he still love Shen QingQiu? would he still sweetly call him mama when he's distressed? Would his A-Yuan be disgusting and push him away, sneer at him, call him foul names. . .

Shen QingQiu was brought out of his thoughts when he saw that the tired disheveled boy was entering the wood shed that is used for storing fire wood.

Why? Why is he going in there? Shouldn't he be going in the disciple quarters?

Shen QingQiu waited for three incense sticks before taking the initiative to enter the Woodshed. Shen QingQiu felt a little disdain entering such a place. Ever since he was a disciple himself he hasn't even come close to this place.

Entering he saw a very small self-carved low table on which just a cultivation manual lied and a candle was lit. There was also a some wood stacked on the floor covered by a medium sized rag. On which the dirty beast was sitting down seemingly checking his injuries. Seeing Shen QingQiu walk in the boy hurriedly stood up knocking over the self-carved low table.

Luo Binghe kowtowed hurriedly
"T-This disciple greets Shizun! "

Shen QingQiu felt disdain. The boy smelled a little and he was extremely dirty. His curly hair seemingly tied up in a very messy manner and looked tangled up. The boys appearance made Shen QingQiu feel very uncomfortable. Surely calling him beast wasn't a mistake.

"Stand up"

After the boy stood up Shen QingQiu looked at him for a long time. Luo Binghe felt very awkward and ashamed to be seen in such a state by his elegant Shizun. He must be very disgusted. Will he kick me out? Will my senior brothers words really come true?

"You. . . Follow this Master"

Luo Binghe said no more and hurried to follow his Shizun who was almost floating above the ground. Lou Binghe kept his head down, he was completely sure that this time he was being escorted out of the peak. Tear droplets gathered around the corner of his eyes, but he did not dare to shed them.

On their way they received glances of the few disciples who were still out. But only one dared to approach them

"Shizun! Shizun! Where are you taking A-Luo? "
Ning-YingYing asked in a panic tone. She heard some disciples in passing saying that their Shizun was 'finally kicking out that poor ghost' so she immediately rushed from her sword practice.

Shen QingQiu slowly patted Ning-YingYing's head
"Ying-er shouldn't worry about such things. Why don't you help Shizun with something"

"Yes! Anything Shizun! "

"Go tell Ming Fan to be present in my residence in a sichen"

"T-This- Shizun! Are you going to-" Before Ning-YingYing could finish speaking. Shen QingQiu left again without saying a word more.

Lou Binghe also followed behind his master. Both young disciples glancing at each other nervously until they couldn't see each other anymore.

After a bit more of walking (almost running) , Luo Binghe found out that he was in front of the hot springs. He started at it longingly. Ever since he became a disciple he never dared to enter such a place as not to further disgust his martial siblings or get beaten up again.

"What are you still standing here for? I give you one shichen. Make sure you clean yourself spotless like those floors" Shen QingQiu sneered

Frightened Luo Binghe immediately entered the Hot Spring, only leaving his two thin inner garments. He would usually leave just one inner garment. But since his Shizun was here he felt embarrassed and wore two.

Though Luo Binghe swiftly took off his outer robes, he did not untie his hair. He let his tied and mangled hair soak in the hot water just like that. Seeing this Shen QingQiu felt infuriated in his heart. How can someone be so dumb and careless! No wonder his peers looked down on him. He did not even know the most basic rules of hygiene!!

Shen QingQiu leaped onto the hot springs, his body efficiently floating above the hot water. Luo Binghe did not even have the time to be surprised as he was admiring his masters moves. So elegant! Even though his masters robes were very long and flowy they did not get wet at all. Truly his master was worthy of being the Peak Lord of Qing Jing.

Seeing the beasts starry eyes looking at him with so much admiration Shen QingQiu unconsciously felt a little nervous in his heart. He pulled the string that was tying up the boys mangled hair and let it fall.

Seeing the disciples long inky hair falling on the water and creating a pattern Shen QingQiu couldn't also help but admire the disciples hair. The only other time he saw such wavy and curly locks were years ago. . .

It's odd that Shen QingQiu would remember such a thing again. But then again having curly hair was not very common in Jianghu.

"Go to my threshold after you're done"

With that Shen QingQiu floated out of the water and left Luo Binghe's sight.

Luo Binghe's heart beat increased rapidly. He could not help but think how kind his Shizun was. Even when he was about to kick out this lowly disciple, he at least gave him a chance to bathe in a hot spring for the first time. And even helped him take off the coarse ribbon in his head.

Luo Binghe relaxed his body and completely dipped inside the water. This maybe his first and last time in a hot spring so he may as well savor it to the fullest.

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"Ming Shixiong where are you leaving to?"

"Shizun has summoned me, you all can retreat for dinner first"

The present disciples were obviously confused as to why their Shizun would suddenly call for Ming Fan during dinner time.
It was definitely abnormal.They contemplated as to if Ming Fan was lying but before they could ask anything Ming Fan left 
without sparing them a glance.

Ming Fan hiding his uncomfort headed towards the Bamboo hut with big strides, after that incident Ming Fan has evidently distanced himself from some of his peers. Although he knew that they were wrong but the voice of reason did not dare leave his throat. He can't. . .he can't lose their admiration just for a nobody.

This admiration was all he had ,all he ever hoped for since he was little pup. His own family showed disdain and contempt towards him when he presented as an Omega. His father who often called him cute nicknames gazed at him with hatefulness. His mother who always doted on him ,whose eyes were always filled with love and adoration filled with tears and pity as she held him and cried. He thought he was really done for, until he came to Can Qiong.

He assumed he would be treated same as his home but to his surprise he was received very warmly. His peers did not look down on him for being an Omega but fawned over him for being strong and capable. Even his shizun was an Omega Peak Lord bearing heavy responsibilities all while being married with a child no less. His appreciation for his Shizun was even taller than the Peak he resided in. He thrived to be like his Shizun. But alas he was a coward

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 The Ming Fan entered his master's residence with hurried steps, he knew it must be something important because it really is usual for Shen QingQiu to call for company at this time. 

As he entered his could see his Shizun frowning at the cup of tea in his hands and not too far from his sat a boy in lotus position with his head down,so low even his eyes could not be seen. If it was anyone else Ming Fan would not have bothered to spare them a glance but this- this boy was him . But why? Why would he be here?  Was-Was Shizun calling him to finally escort this shidi out of the Peak??  

"Greetings Shizun, this disciple is here"

Shen QingQiu lifted his eyelids "Hm, first brew this master another cup of tea seeing as you've failed to teach your shidi how to brew a simple cup of tea during the time he's resided in this peak"

Ming Fan shivered as his name was mentioned, he quickly moved to brew a cup of tea and presented it to his master "T-This disciple has wronged Shizun. He will be careful in the future"

"No need for empty promises Ming Fan. If you were to take charge of your responsibilities we wouldn't be here at this moment"

With that Ming Fan's heart raced, he could sense that this going in a complete opposite direction from his expectations.

"To think that even when he was absent my Erzi was able to detect that something is amiss is truly astonishing. And what's more astonishing is that I had once entrusted you to be my Erzi's replacement. Tsk Tsk I'll have to apologize to him for causing great insult to him by comparing Erzi to you!" Shen QingQiu sneered letting go of his cool persona.

[Erzi = Son]

Ming Fan's eyes drew to the boy with wet hair beside his masters table finally realizing what this was about 

"This- This Shizun! PLEASE LISTEN TO ME!"

"Listen? All this master has done is just LISTEN to you, and yet I've received betrayal and heart demons as a repayment. You dare ask this master to listen ?!"

Hearing Shen QingQiu's cold sneer Ming Fan legs became jelly, he kowtowed relentlessly 

"S-Shizun this disciple only did it to protect disciple Luo! Please-"

"Elaborate " Ming Fan was cut off with Shen QingQiu's icy impatient voice

"Shizun! When disciple Luo entered he was not well received by other disciples,they relentlessly beat him up and tied him to a tree and even gave him all their work! This- This lowly disciple took notice of this and reprimanded the disciples. I-I thought that making disciple Luo live in the disciple quarters would be dangerous so um so this disciple made arrangements for disciple Luo to temporarily live in the wood shed until things calmed down!"

"Oh so you made my disciple live like a pauper to please your friends ?? Haha good good! Now this master has become an outsider at his own Peak! Even so his disciples are infilial and disobedient to him!!"

"No Shizun! I made sure disciple Luo had proper arrangements to live comfortably in the woodshed !"

"Hah! You call a rag, a broken table and a faulty cultivation manual proper arrangements?? Disciple Luo is lucky his cultivation is not destroyed yet! " 

"Huh!? HOW- No no there must be a misunderstanding! T-This disciple had sent several books, a through manual and warm bedsheets for disciple Luo! This disciple chose them himself!" 

Ming Fan visibally chocked A rag or a broken table was okay. But how come there was faulty manual?? If-If Luo Binghe were to die wouldn't the blame fall on him!? What would he do if he was charged with killing a fellow disciple ? What would he do if his peers were to be disgusted with him? What would he do if his Shen Shixiong started hating him?

As he was skimming through his mind on how could everything go so wrong, Ming Fan suddenly felt boiling liquid running down his hair and face. He fearfully lifted his eyelids up only to see his master pouring the cup of tea he served his Shizun. The tea when he served was only mildly hot but the tea dripping down his body was scalding hot. Shizun must have heated up the tea with his Qi. . . His Shizun must really hate him now

"Go and collect all the disciples involved, this master will personally investigate"

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"A-Yuan is too diligent. Even though you've just finished your training you've gone back to study Alchemy"

"Baba spent a lot of money collecting these Alchemy inheritance for me,of course I'd read them at every chance I get"

Yue QingYuan smiled warmly at his son's appreciation for his efforts. Although Yue QingYuan himself grew up with nothing but countless he encountered Young masters who were never happy and always greedy for more no matter what their family did for them. Yue Qingyuan was very pleased that his and Xiao Jiu's son did not end up like that. Although Shen Yuan has been spoiled rotten since the moment he was born he was never dissatisfied with the things he received and always showed gratitude. He would also prepare return gifts. His son was not frugal , yet humble. He and his mate raised a pearl among sand in this world.

As Yue QingYuan was singing praises in his heart , Shen QingQiu interjected quite bitterly
"Don't be so happy, your son is making Alchemy. But when has he asked you to taste his pills and showed filial piety?"

Yue QingYuan snickered at his pettiness "That's because he's still learning"

Shen QingQiu did not say anymore it was pointless, in his husband's eye's their son was comparable to Budha

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Today was finally the day Shen was going to leave this godforsaken Medicinal Peak! After staying there for more than a month , Shen Yuan was absolutely fed up. He even smelled like medicine.

Today was the day when he finished the last of his pheromone training. So right now he was preparing to go to his own peak. Although Mu QingFang asked him to leave tomorrow he insisted that he has to leave today. After continuously begging for an hour his parents finally agreed to take him back to Qing Jing peak today.

It is better to go right now than in the morning, because if he went in daylight the present disciples would no doubt make a ruckus congratulating him. But what if the protagonists hears the ruckus then he would definitely think that as the Peak Master's son Shen Yuan was arrogant and dangerous. There is no way Shen Yuan would let the White Lotus protagonist be wary of him even before meeting him.

Currently Shen Yuan was revising the alchemy inheritances , after all it's been a while since he last practiced making Alchemy. And maybe this time he should finally give his parents some pills he made because Shen QinQiu's pettiness knows no bound.

Although it's been years since he started practicing Alchemy now he only knew how to make third level rejuvinating pill and Qi pill. The rest of the pill he made were either first or second level. After all what Liu Qingge needed the most were those two pill , so he practiced them more. Apparently being able to create even one at Shen Yuan's age was considered a great feat.

"Shixiong your luggage is ready" A Qian Cao disciple informed Shen Yuan.

"Shen Shixiong remember to visit us from time to time! Dont think we dont know you visit our peak the least!"

"Yes shixiong you are very ignorant of us!"

Shen Yuan only smiled kindly at them and did not say a word HMPH! COME TO SEE YOUR GRANDMA! SEE IF I RETURN HERE IN THE NEXT HUNDRED YEARS!

Ever since Shen Yuan started picking up on pheromones and hidden scents, he discovered Medicine and herbs have a very strong and distinguished smell which he very much disliked not only that but the smell of herbs is easily attached on clothes and very hard to get rid of. Shen Yuan took an oath to never again set foot on Qian Cao unless extremely necessary!

Mu QingFang snickered at Shen Yuan's expressions , Shen QingQiu also very much disliked coming to the medicinal Peak. Surely his son was no different, the Qian Cao Peak lord sighed he still never understood what kind of animosity did they have with his peak.

The journey back was quite uneventful. Shen Yuan had just been released from treatment so Shen QingQiu was afraid he wouldn't be able to ride his sword and fall over so their family of three decided to take a Palanquin. Although it was a few shichen after the retreat time usually at this time Shen Yuan would not feel sleepy at all. However inside small space of the Palanquin it was easier for Shen Yuan to pick up on his Baba and Niang's scent. The coconut and chamomile scents really mixed very well together. And it was all making Shen Yuan excessively sleepy. The hint of tea and fresh ink was like the cherry on top. Shen Yuan dozed off in his Baba's shoulders. Shen QingQiu felt a tinge of Pang in his heart seeing the cute scene in front of him! (HE WAS TOTALLY NOT FANBOYING)

Shen Yuan was carried back to his room on his Baba's back like a little piggy. However after a while he woke up and did not feel sleepy at all instead he felt restless. Was it because of the sudden loss of his parents scent, it wasn't a hidden fact that after presenting Alphas And Omegas most desired either their lovers or Parents comfort. Shen Yuan could tell since he had no lover , his body instinctively wanted his father and mother's reassurance.

Although his room carried faint scent of his parents, it was nothing compared to before. He could just go and ask to sleep with them. . . BUT HE'S ALREADY A GROWN UP! How embarrassing would it be if he asked to sleep with them! He's not a child anymore !

Shen Yuan sighed, he tried to ignore his urges by studying Alchemy inheritances. But it was after all futile. He wasn't feeling very sleepy so Shen Yuan decided to make Alchemy. Making Alchemy required a lot of focus and accidents like furnaces blowing up happened pretty often so for obvious reasons Shen Yuan did not set up his Alchemy alchemy lab at his home and the disciples practice quarters was too loud and distracting.

So Shen Yuan set up his lab at the Head Disciples cottage. It had a total of two bed rooms, a living room a tea tasting room a storage and a back room. Although sometimes Shen Yuan used one of the bedrooms sometimes when he'd grow sick of people or need some 'ME' time the rest of the rooms were pretty much empty and except for Shizun no one else was allowed to enter without permission. It was the perfect place!

Shen Yuan sneakily took some spiritual herbs from his stash and jumped out of the window. He didn't want to go out the main door because that would totally alert Shen QingQiu. And knowing his Niang Shen Yuan knew he'd have to hear an earfull. Although the window from Shen Yuan's room lead to a cliff fall but Shen Yuan was accustomed to it. Holding onto the sturdy branch of the tree that grew from a spiritual vein under the peak Shen Yuan skillfully jumped from one rock to another and soon reached the ground. It has been awhile since he's done this. When Shen Yuan was younger whenever he made trouble he would be grounded to remain in his room for a whole day, and under Ning Ying Ying's urgency to play Shen Yuan learned this trick. Although it was dangerous and Shen Yuan had been terrified at the beginning but when he achieved his goal Shen Yuan felt a huge sense of accomplishment. Like he could do anything he wanted to if tried hard enough!

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Luo Binghe was sitting on his little butt reading the new cultivation manual he received a few days prior. Apparently his previous cultivation manual was a draft version that his Shizun wrote and it was accidentally copied in masses. Later when the faulty manual was discovered Shen QingQiu ordered all of the copies to be burned before his eyes. However due to Luo Binghe's misfortune he 'accidentally' received this faulty manual instead of the right one. Although Luo Binghe smiled bitterly that he had wasted so much time cultivating aimlessly , at the same time he was quite happy that it was actually because of the cultivation manual that he was lacking behind and not that he really had no talent to become a cultivator and fulfill his mother's wish for him to live a happy life.

Although he was sad that his martial siblings bullied him relentlessly but in the end Shizun brought justice to him. Shizun expelled some of his Shixiongs who wronged him and even Punished Ming Fan by lowering his position in the Peak. Although they deserved some punishment for being so unkind to him. But being the sweetheart he is Luo Binghe felt bad for them. He most felt bad about Ming Fan because although he never defended Luo Binghe , He also never bullied and even supposedly arranged accomodation for him to live comfortably in the woodshed. Binghe tried to apologise to him by making some sweets for him but in the end he was completely ignored by Ming Fan as if he was air. The stern Omega did not even bat him an eye. Though it's easy to foresee that Ming Fan would not like Binghe as his position in the sect was lowered because of him. Binghe did not think it would be to this extent. Dishearted Binghe decided not to give up and keep trying. Ning YingYing also cheered him on from the side. Recently he even made some kind Omega friends who were very nice and doting toward him, Shizun even personally made a cultivation manual that suited him perfectly. All in all Binghe's life was quite pleasant right now.

As Binghe puffed up his pillow to lie down and sleep he suddenly heard a thump sound coming from the next room. Binghe never dared to go there as Ning YingYing told him that the head disciple who was recuperating right now practices Alchemy there. Something as noble as refining Alchemy must require alot of precious things so Binghe never dared to enter that room. The head disciple was also the son of his Shizun he could not bear to have any anymosity with that person. Even-even if Shizun's son detested him like most on Qing Jing he would simply admire that person for being his Shizun's son. Not only his Shizun but Yue Shizhang was also a very humble and benelovent person. It was hard to imagine any child of these two people could have any bad bone in them.

Binghe cautiously stood up lighting a small radiant ball of Qi in his hand. It's not like there would necesarrily be any thief, maybe it was just the wind blowing from the window

'thud' 'thud'

Words of comfort abruptly shut up in his heart. THIS WAS DEFINITELY A PERSON!! B-BUT WHAT CAN HE DO?? To be able to break into Qing Jing without alerting anyone this person must be very strong. Binghe definitely won't be able to protect the abode his master entrusted him to. But he cannot just back down and run away like a coward.

Binghe noticed that the main door was still shut and the noise came directly from the Alchemy room. So the intruder must've entered through the window. How dispicable!! What a dishonest and shady method!! Even when robbing someone people should have some morals right?!

As Binghe was cursing the black bellied thief who dared to break into his Shizun's home he failed to notice the every movement from the room came to a halt, signifying that the 'thief' most likely noticed his presence. Luo Binghe finally gathered the courage to confront the thief head on but nefore he could even take two steps suddenly a shadowy figure lunged at him almost dislocating his shoulders the figure pressed him against the wall with much force. The ball of light long extinguished in his hand.

Using his weak cultivation Binghe could see the 'thief's face a little. The thiefs facial expression seemed complicated , astonished even. The thief very slowly opened his mouth intending to say something.

"Yo-"

But even before he could even utter a word. Binghe regained his composure and let out a pig killing scream. Loud enough to wake up people sleeping across a few mū.

The so called thief : " . . . "

Why did you have to wait until I decided to open my mouth to scream like that uh? The shidi before him seemed rather dull. . .

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"Hey y-you shhhh! you're going to wake up Shizun!"

"W-What's it to you if my Shizun comes! You CROOK!"

Shen Yuan : " . . . "

"I-I will scream louder and call my Shizun! See if you can escape then!"
Binghe regained a bit confidence after hearing the intruders nervous voice. And started to take in air to scream again. Shen Yuan instantly put a hand on his mouth supressing the part two of this guy's scream.

Binghe swiped his face from the hand and recalled that the 'thief' just now called his Shizun master too.

"W-Who are you?"

Shen Yuan's right eyebrow lifted up hearing the stupid question. He snapped his fingers and instantly illuminous pearls stationed around the abode lit up, making both of their vision available again.

Shen Yuan's reddish moist lips parted questioning
"Shouldn't I be the one to ask? What are you doing inside my abode. . . shidi?"

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"Scandelous. . ."

"Not even properly presented yet but you run off to charm your shidis. . . haHa HOW SCANDELOUS!!"

Although Shen Yuan knew very well Shen QingQiu was being sarcastic he still felt extremely embarassed. What's more unfortunate was that he was being scolded like a child right in front of the protagonist! He could also sense some older disciples using their soul powers to peek at his misfortune. There goes his reputation for being an upright and dependable Head disciple. Shen Yuan peeked at the little protagonist who was also being scolded unfairly because of him. Great! JUST GREAT! Not even the first time meeting and Shen Yuan somehow managed to cause trouble him. He looked at the cute shidi looking at the floor with his shoulders down. It felt as if someone just pinched his shoulders! ACK how could someone scold THIS CUTE LITTLE PROTAGONIST!

Shen Yuan looked at his Baba who was guarding beside his Niang with puppy eyes. 'Father help this pitiful son of your!'

Yue QingYuan gently smiled and nodded

"Baobei you-"

"WHAT IS IT?!"

". . .Baobei you are right to scold him. Xiao-Yuan look how much you've made your Niang worry"

Shen Yuan : ". . ."

Coward! Baba you coward! Where is your honor as the MAN!? Although he understood his Baba's actions he was still displeased at being sold just like that. ———————————————————————————————————————

"A-Luo don't be sad its not your fault at all. Who would've thought Da-Shixiong would use such underhanded method to enter his own house!"

Luo Binghe was feeling down cast since because of the incident Shen Yuan was grounded to his room for a month. Although everyone knew that since Shen Yuan had just been released from Qian Cao he needed to rest. However Shen Yuan's active nature gets the best of him. The moment he arrived in Qing Jing he secretly ran off to refine Alchemy despite Shen QingQiu continuesly telling him to rest. However now that Shen Yuan was caught in the act their Shizun would surely use this opportunity to make sure Shen Yuan can't even leave the bed! Luo Binghe felt extremely helpless. Not only Ming Fan but now Binghe has to think of ways to apologize to the head disciple too. Previously he heard rumors about Ming Fan and the head disciple having . . . uhm a particular kind of relationship from some gossiping Omega Shixiongs. When Ning YingYing knew about it she refuted and said that they were just very close friends and told him not to believe all kind of rumors. And even added 'Only believe in the rumors I tell you, not others!'

The news of Shen Yuan getting punished because of Luo Binghe (in reality because he snuck out) spread out like wild fire. Most of the disciples already disliked him and even started to envy him after Shizun let him stay at the Head disciples quarters. Now because their beloved Shixiong had gotten scolded because of him he was even more hated. Previously Ming Fan only ignored him like he was air but this morning when he was passing by him Ming Fan intentionally forcefully bumped into him then left without even glancing at him. It must be because of Ming Fan's 'deep' friendship with him.

"If I hadn't scream so loudly , Shizun wouldn't have woke up and punish him"
The fact that he also accused the head disciple of being a thief made if feel embarrassed beyond anything. How could he have such short insight !

"Yes but shouldn't Da-Shixiong enter the house like a normal person instead of sneaking in like a thief? It's normal for you to be started A-Luo."

Luo Binghe gave her a wry smile and didn't say anymore. Although Ning YingYing's points were valid, but would others see it that way ? Many probably think that he did it on purpose to cause trouble for their favorite Shixiong. The Shixiong himself might just think that way. Although Binghe's life was better than before it couldn't be considered good.

"A-Luo cheer up! Da-Shixiong and is really nice he definitely would not blame you !"

Binghe gave her a reassuring smile that it was okay. Only then Ning YingYing stopped nagging about the matter, and left to 'sharpen her sword skills'. Luo Binghe wanted to join too but he was lacking far behind in his art,juren and instrument skills. Although one did not need to be specialized in all of the four arts, but having to master at least two is a must. With that in mind Luo Binghe headed towards the library. On his way multiple passing disciples let him carry back the books . Although everyone knew Shizun's words about 'No disciple on this Peak is allowed to pass their work to others'. But since they saw Binghe already on his way to the library, they did not restrain themselves and told themselves 'Not like Shizun is going to know'.

Luo Binghe wobbled , the mountain of books covered half of his vision , Luo Binghe only hoped that no one was in front of him. But alas all White Lotus protagonists had to suffer , just as he thought this it was as if he bumped into an unmoving brick wall. Seeing the books scattered on the ground Luo Binghe's whole body jerked. He had always been taught to respect education from his mother, the teachings deeply engraved into him screamed at him to quickly pick up the books which were laying on the dirty floor where everyone walked on.
Before he could take action he saw the figure he bumped into squatting down to pick up the books.

"Y-Yue Shizhang! L-Let this disciple do it!"

"No need, it was this Lord at fault." Yue QingYuan smiled at helped Luo Binghe to sit up straight

Luo Binghe also scrambled and picked up the rest of the books in a flash
"No Yue Shizhang, it was this disciple who is not careful!"

"Let's not dwell on this matter, you are disciple Luo right? You sure read quite a lot. Hmm, What's this? Are you interested in Military tactics, Hundred classical literature, Guqin Master Guide. . . You are quite the Jack of all traits it seems"

"N-No no I was just helping my Martial Siblings submit their books Yue Shizhang!"
He did not want Yue QingYuan to think that he was indecisive about what he wanted to do, he did not wish for Yue QingYuan to harbor thoughts that he was wasting Shizun's time by learning things he's not supposed to.

". . . Is that so. Did you volunteer to submit this books?" Yue QingYuan asked in a casual soft voice, and took half of the books in his hand

"No but I was just coming here so it was not a problem at all Yue Shizhang"

"Alright then let this Lord help you carry these books. Disciple Luo should not push himself too hard"

"Yue Shizhang! This disciple would not want to inconvenience you!"

"Haha how considerate! But it is no trouble, this Lord was also on his way to get some things from the library"

They both entered the library together and submitted the books.

"Do you have Xiao Yuan's seal here? He seems to leave it here by mistake."
Yue QingYuan politely asked the librarian.

Shen Yuan seemed to hold a grudge against him since that night because he got scared at the last minute and backed away from his decision to help him. Yue QingYuan sighed and thought 'One day you'd understand too, when you have a wife' . However deep down he knew that he had wronged his son and decided to indulge him a bit since he had some free time.

"Yes last time Young Master left it here mistakenly, later he became unwell so it's been here ever since. Please wait a moment I'll be right back"
The librarian replied and went to the storage.

Every high-ranking and important person had their own seal. The use of this seal was to identify the owner because it was not uncommon to use someone else's identity to send letters. Although Shen Yuan was still Young and did not urgently need such a seal but he liked to use it when he was exchanging letters with his friend Gongyi Xiao.

Yue QingYuan looked to the side and saw a very nervous Luo Binghe who was fidgeting , contemplating whether it would be rude to leave or not.

"Luo Shizhi you said you were coming to the library. Is there something you need"

"Ah, this disciple is not smart and quite uneducated. So he came here to look for some books to enlighten himself"

"Although there are a lot of books here but they are mostly theories and leisure books. If you need help in academic field then this Lord suggests you revise the notes you took in class"

Hearing this Binghe felt a sense of despair , It's only now that Luo Binghe has time to properly focus on classes but before because of tiredness from working for hours he did not even have the energy to lift the brush. Although he could remember a lot of the things the hall masters and his shizun recited but it was not everything thus incomplete.

Seeing Luo Binghe's helpless state Yue QingYuan amd thought to himself 'This boy has suffered, it should be okay to help him a bit'

"Luo Shizhi is new here, it's okay for him to not know everything. How about you ask Xiao Yuan to let you borrow his older notes"

Xiao Yuan. . ? Shen Yuan!

"No no Yue Shizhang this- this is not appropriate right?" Luo Binghe's sweat grew colder. This Shixiong was already mad at him. How could he just go shamelessly ask for his help!

"Why is it not appropriate? Xiao Yuan is the head disciple , it is his duty to help his martial siblings. Not only that you were scolded unfairly because of him,so consider it as an apology from him"

"I- "

Before Luo Binghe could protest the librarian returned "Sect Lord Yue is Young Master going to write a letter again? Should I make the preparations?"

If Shen Yuan were to exchange letter with a normal commoner outside of the mountain Yue QingYuan could have done it easily with a snap of his fingers. But no his son was an eccentric person who liked to make friends with people with eccentric backgrounds. Since the letter was going to HuanHua Palace , anyone from Can Qiong would easily assume that his son was colluding and scheming. But Yue QingYuan knew that the truth was far from it. So every time Shen Yuan wished to send a letter to his eccentric friend Yue QingYuan would have to pull some strings. He sighed inwardly 'Do I spoil my Erzhi too much?'

After exchanging a few more pleasantries , Yue QingYuan dragged along Luo Binghe with him.

Standing in front of the Bamboo house Luo Binghe's already white face became even paler, he thought if he came to apologize he should at least cook and take something with him but right now his hands were completely empty! Luo Binghe looked around helplessly before mustering up the courage and asked

"Yue-Shizhang has Shixiong has Lunch yet?"

"Most likely not."

"Then give this disciple the permission to make something for Shixiong to eat." Luo Binghe bowed deeply asking for permission

"Of course, your Shixiong would be pleased. Then let me enter first, you may go prepare."

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After Yue QingYuan left Luo Binghe rejoiced, he was truly very fortunate to encounter Yue Shizhang today. Unlike Shizun's Stoic and stern personality, Yue Shizhang was Noble and very easy to get along with. Shizun's aloof persona was a good match with Yue Shizhangs smiles and rainbows. Binghe felt like his Shizun and his husband's personality really balanced each other out. He closed his eyes and wished that one day he could also find his destined person.

Binghe's first thought entering the kitchen was to make porridge. He added alot of rice, yam and a little oil. He topped it off with some spring onions. The porridge looked heavy and was very fragrant. However Luo Binghe felt as though it was not enough. Shen Yuan was the Young Master this Peak so him just a of porridge for lunch would be considered disrespectful, but since it was almost past noon Binghe (very reluctantly) decided to grab some dishes from the dining hall.

Standing in front of the Bamboo house Luo Binghe felt a sense of despair again. What if. . . Shixiong did not want to see him , what if like most on the Peak he would also be ignore by Shixiong. Binghe shook his head it's better not to think about inauspicious things.

The interior of the Bamboo hut was nothing special, he's been here before so he was not as nervous. He basically guessed Shen Yuan's room, took a deep breath and knocked on the door lightly. But the process happening next was nothing like he expected.

Not even one knock landing on the door, the door abruptly flew open , startling Luo Binghe quite a bit. Luckily Luo Binghe's hands were quite steady or else the food tray would've been under his feet right now. He saw a face that was extremely familiar to him, looking just like his Shizun but nit quite like Shizun. The features of this face were just not as soft nor was it as stern and resolute. The eyes were more bright and clear despite the color being much deeper.

The eyes gazed at him profoundly , full of anticipation. Like they did not disdain him but actually were welcoming him. Like. . . Like he was waiting just for him.

Luo Binghe was pulled out from the inside of his head with gentle and sweet call

"Did I startle Binghe? Hehe sorry come in."

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Shang QingHua yawned , he felt sleepy but sleep was only a far fetched dream for him at the moment even though there was a bed right behind him!

He again looked at the mountain of papers stacked on the table , some from Can Qiong some from the demon realm. He did not dare think about doing these later as there would be another mountain of paper work waiting for him tomorrow. One mountain was enough two is just too much

He looked outside there seemed to be a blizzard storm outside luckily he wore a Giant Frost Yak hide on his body and there were Flame Flower embedded in his room. The Northern demon realm was too cold that even Fire or Heating Talismans did not work. Only Flame Flowers or pearls could compete with the Northern Cold. But Flame Flowers were made from Eskimo Flame Moths heart and it was too hard to defeat one let alone get it's heart. Even a few years ago Shang QingHua would clench his teeth and endure the cold but one day he was really tired and sleepy . In a moment of haste he blurted out about freezing in the cold.

At that time Shang QingHua thought he was surely done. The cold ruthless glint in Mobei Jun's eyes translated 'I'm gonna pinch you to death'

However to Shang QingHua's surprise Mobei Jun not only hunted 81 Eskimo Moths to put Flame Flowers around the parts of the castle Shang QingHua often visited but also completely stopped beating him up three times a day. Although Mobei Jun's fists would still greet his head every now and then it was still much better than getting beaten three times a day.

At first Shang QingHua was so frightened that he contemplated whether or not to kidnap Mu QingFang to Check up on his King.

With that Shang QingHua also thought that maybe Mobei Jun would also stop sleeping on his bed and also stop forcing him to do Mobei Jun's royal laundry.

Shang QingHua could understand that maybe because his bed is softer so that's why Mobei Jun likes to occupy it. But there really was no explanation for forcing him to do his King's laundry. Not like there were lack of maids in the grand Ice Palace. PEOPLE WOULD LITERALLY FIGHT TO WASH MOBEI JUN'S ROYAL UNDERWEAR!! SO WHY CHOOSE HIM?! The only person who is unwilling!

This was BULLIYING! Just straight up bulliying a grown ass man! But what could Shang QingHua even do when the bully was his boss. After all Mobei Jun was the Proud right hand man of the Protagonist while Shang QingHua was just a waste Cannon Fodder.

Speaking of the devil, the door creeked open revealing a Handsome demonic figure. Before Shang QingHua could even greet him a frosty scent hit his senses. The smell of the air before rain filled his nostrils, it was so pleasant leaving him in a daze for a moment.

"My King! This humble one greets your highness!" Shang QingHua blurted in a hurry which granted him a glance from the Ice demon who hummed in acknowledgment.

Raising his head Shang QingHua took a good look at Mobei Jun's face which was a bit different from his usual cold Beauty. His bluish skin had a light pink hue from his nose , cheeks to ears. Making him appear more human. His face was expressionless but Shang QingHua could tell his king was somewhat aggrieved. His scent was also much stronger than usual.

It reminded Shang QingHua about years ago when they first met. At that time Mobei Jun was escaping from Human cultivators his looks and scent then was exactly the same as right now. Shang QingHua also remembered how at that time Mobei Jun killed all of his Shixiong's and also almost killed him. Thinking about this Shang QingHua was frightened. Shang QingHua did not know what or who dared to anger the Northern sovereign but he decided to try his best to try to dissipate it.

"M-My King is everything okay? Can t-this servant help you?"

Mobei Jun raised his eyebrows, he looked pleasantly surprised
"QingHua would like to help this King? Have you finally made up your mind?"

Shang QingHua blinked a few times not exactly understanding the question but still decided to reply affirmatively so as not to displease the sovereign

"Of course my King! This servant is always willing to serve his highness, no matter the time or place!"

Mobei Jun's lips curved slightly upward before mouthing the words 'How Bold' .

"Since QingHua is willing then this King is also naturally willing."

Mobei Jun held up his hand and extended it towards him. Shang QingHua thought he was about to get smacked again but instead of a hit his head was softly rubbed. Looking up Shang QingHua saw a very affectionate expression painted on Mobei Jun's face. It looked very unfamiliar but at the same time it was very pleasant. Getting his head rubbed like that so softly Shang QingHua felt bubbles floating in his heart. The cold and rainy scent made him dizzy.

Still rubbing his head Mobei Jun said "This King still has some things to manage. Why doesn't QingHua go to the human realm to play. This king will personally pick you up when he is done"

Shang QingHua perked up at that his jelly like legs became solid again. He obediently said
"Then this servant will obey My King!"

He immediately stick on a transportation talisman and disappeared. Shang QingHua was quick because it was not easy for him get a vacation so easily even if it's a day's worth. Besides he hasn't had the time to check on YuanYuan recently so he fled fast lest Mobei Jun should Change his mind.

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Looking at Shen Yuan's cheerful expression Luo Binghe was quite dumb founded , this reaction was completely opposite of what he was expecting.

"Binghe don't just stand there. Come on in!"

"Ha- Y-Yes Shixiong!"

Luo Binghe again looked at the face of his Shixiong whose face was brimming with affection. His eyes curved into crescent moons while he smiled showing off his white teeth. Although his face was more than 70% similar to Binghe's own Shizun , yet everything about his behavior to his expression seemed so different. If Binghe didn't already know that they were related he'd probably have a hard time believing it. Perhaps his personality took after Yue-Shizhang. Nevertheless his Shizun and Yue-Shizhang were both good people, it's not something to be surprised about that their child is so pleasant. Thinking about this Luo Binghe calmed down a bit , his face no longer as timid.

Entering Luo Binghe saw a very neat and well maintained room. It had a simple bamboo bed with soft cushions covering it , the pillow. . . was a bit different than any pillow he saw but it looked very soft and fluffy. With just a glance he concluded Shen Shixiong's bed must be very comfortable to sleep in. Besides Yue-Shizhang often traveled very far from countries to different continents, so it was not odd for Shen Shixiong to have things that didn't exist in Jianghu.

At his side he saw multiple shelves filled with Jade carvings. There were Jade boat, Jade lotus, Jade horse, Cultivators in various poses carved into jade. Binghe had never seen this much jade in this life (yet) .He felt if he stared a little more his eyes might turn into jade too!

Seeing the Protagonist staring wildly at his figurine collection, Shen Yuan felt flustered. Does he think it's childish? Goddammit! He was so excited he completely forgot about his role as the Wise and doting Shixiong! Now he's probably just an overgrown child in the eyes of the Protagonist.

"Ahaha- these are gifts I've received over the years. I'm quite sentimental so I couldn't throw them away heh"
Shen Yuan said in a try to redeem himself.

Luo Binghe quickly withdrew his gaze "Shixiong I-I didn't mean to stare!"

"You can look if you like Binghe. They're here as display anyway"
Shen Yuan shrugged, inwardly glad that his impression wasn't ruined before the Protagonist.

Binghe shyly nodded his head, putting the tray of food on the low table Binghe frowned , his sword brows came closer in worry. Oh no did someone else already bring food for Shixiong? Thinking about this Luo Binghe was in a trance. He should've known, it was already so late so how come no one could send Shixiong lunch. It seems as though he is just bothering Shixiong with his presence!

Shen Yuan noticed the small round fave glaring at the tray of food that was already sitting at the table. Oh no! Does the little Protagonist think I betrayed him by already eating?

"Don't worry Binghe I haven't eaten yet. When Baba told me that you were bringing lunch for me, I ordered someone to bring another serving so we could eat together"

Shen Yuan said in a flattering voice. Truth to be told, when Yue QinYuan came to him to return his seal emblem he suddenly told Shen Yuan to bring out his older notebooks and beginner guides. Shen Yuan was very confused. But when Yue QingYuan said that the disciple who got scolded by Shen QingQiu for no reason because of him was coming over to receive them, Shen Yuan had moment of epiphany. Shen Yuan thought that at that time he dared to put his filthy hands over the protagonists mouth and even dared to ask 'Who are you?' . NO WHO AM I?? HOW DARE A MERE NO NAME CANNON FODDER WHO WASN'T EVEN MENTIONED IN THE ORIGINAL WORK EVEN DARE TO ASK SOMETHING TO THE PROTAGONIST?!? HOW DARE ME!!

Not even properly meeting now there was already a possibility of the Protagonist cutting of his arms and pulling his tongue out in future. And when Shen QingQiu put on a ban on him from going out Shen Yuan thought he was done. Definitely done! He again tried sneak out of the window but his Niang put one of the most powerful Shield Array known to mankind just to block him from sneaking out. However his Baba, his super amazing, dazzling and far-sighted Baba fixed him an appointment with Luo Binghe. At that time he was so grateful that he was moved to tears. Only for the sake of Yue QingYuan finding it weird Shen Yuan didn't bend down and kiss his Baba's feet.

Shen Yuan immediately went to the storage to collect all of his older notes and carefully blew the dust off them and meticulously cleaned them. How could the Protagonist touch something dirty when I'm here? While he was dusting in the storage some disciple brought over food for him. At first he wanted to bring it back but then he thought about having lunch with the Protagonist. After all the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. He'll definitely be able bond easily with the Protagonist through eating together. Just thinking about becoming close buddies with Luo Binghe made Shen Yuan feel all giddy inside.

"S-Shixiong waited for me to eat?"

"Yes! Has Binghe already eaten? Should I have not?"

Shen Yuan watched the Protagonist lower his head until only a fuzzy little head could be seen by Shen Yuan and shook his head negatively. He then obediently sat down before the low table. Shen Yuan also followed the suit and sat down in front of Luo Binghe. But he still couldn't see the protagonists face clearly. Nevertheless Shen Yuan put down the food from the tray. He started picking up vegetables and meat with his chopsticks and served them into Luo Binghes bowl. Only then heard small sniffing sounds coming from Luo Binghe. Looking down he saw tear droplets rolling down from Binghes face onto the Low table.

Shen Yuan's mind fell into a frenzy. What? Why? Why is he crying?! Is it because the food is cold so he feels wronged? BUT THE FOOD IS STILL STEAMING! Is it ME? Is it something that I did??

Shen Yuan tried his best to coax the crying boy "Binghe what's wrong? Tell me, did someone wrong you? Tell me so that I can punish them"

Hearing this Luo Binghe slowly looked at Shen Yuan who was extremely devoted to coaxing him. Luo Binghe shook his head and continued wiping his tears.

"Then what's wrong? Is the food has gone cold? Let me heat it up for you"

"No it's okay. I, I-I'm sorry for annoying Shixiong"

Shen Yuan softened "Don't be sorry Binghe I'm not annoyed at all, I'm just worried someone bullied Binghe. Say, did you have a bad experience before coming here?"

Binghe shook his head again "No, no everything is really fine Shixiong!"

"Then...Does Binghe think I am scary?"

Luo Binghe was shocked silly at that statement, how can such a Gentle and handsome person be scary?
"Eh? NO! I mean no, Shixiong is very beautiful! . . ."
Feeling something was wrong about his statement Liu blushed. AHH what am I saying!? Shixiong might misunderstand me and kick me out.

Shen Yuan just lightly laughed at the Protagonists clumsiness. How can he be compared to Luo Binghe? Luo Binghe was literally most perfect being ever made. Getting praised from such a person felt quite flattering. If it was someone else he'd just shrug it off. Ah but the compliment was from the most beautiful man himself!

"Ahem, then why did Binghe shed tears just now?"

"I-, this, it's nothing important Shixiong."

"Even if it's not important, I want to know how Binghe was moved to tears. Or else I, Shen Yuan would not eat"

"S-Shixiong the food is getting cold!"

"I don't mind eating cold food"

Binghe seemed surprised to see someone caring about him so persistently "I- Shixiong, no one has ever waited for this lowly disciple to eat together but- but this disciples mother."

Binghe chocked a bit before continuing "Having share a meal with Shixiong, reminded him of his fallen mother"

"Binghe, I-"
Hearing Luo Binghe's reason Shen Yuan felt extremely touched. His heart became like a wet cabbage, soft and mushy. Shen Yuan originally thought someone talked down to Luo Binghe and made him feel aggrieved, he even wrote down several punishments to give according to the intensity of the bulliying. But never had he thought Binghe became emotional just because he was treated to a meal. Just how wrong was he treated before? Shen Yuan made it his goal to treat and spoil the little Protagonist as much as he can. Anyhow being compared to Luo Binghe's adopted mother was a great delight to Shen Yuan. Because in the book no matter how much time had passed , how many wives he acquired or how powerful he became. Luo Binghe never forgot his adoptive mother's kindness. She was and always is Luo Binghe's most important person. So being compared to her made Shen Yuan feel that he already shined a good light in Luo Binghe's heart.

"Since it's like this then from now on Binghe should call me A-Yuan."

"No, Shixiong how could I-"

"Binghe has already compared me to family, so it should be normal to call me more closely right? Binghe is also very special to me that's why I call you Binghe instead of Shidi. Let you know that not everyone can be called by name by me. Or. . . Does Binghe want to take it back now?"

Hearing Shen Yuan calling him special , Binghe's heart was turbulent. Binghe shed tears in his heart how could someone be this benevolent? So innocent and pure completely unaware of the cruelty of this world. Luo Binghe knew that Shen Yuan is already well protected. But he still swore to protect this newfound Gege of his.

"Then , then I'll call you A-Yuan Gege"
Luo Binghe complied obediently

Hearing the cute little lotus call him 'A-Yuan Gege' Shen Yuan was fanboying extremely heard in his heart. He felt like Every time Binghe called him 'Gege' his life span increased by a hundred years!

"Hng, that's more like it!"

Shen Yuan agreed and continued putting food in Luo Binghe's bowl completely unaware of the consequences.

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"S-Shixiong you should eat, no need to serve me! "
Luo Binghe said worriedly looking at Shen Yuan who kept serving him meat and vegetables , and only eating a bowl of porridge himself.
He knew Shen Yuan was recuperating right now, so he felt more concerned about Shen Yuan's health.

"Aiyah, Binghe we've recognised each other as family now, no need to be so polite" Shen Yuan coaxed Binghe nonchalantly

Yuan Gege is really too nice! But he keeps feeding me all the food and only eats porridge himself. Is it because the porridge is more delicious than the other food?
Luo Binghe has always been quite confident about his cooking skills. In fact he's the best cook in the world! (His Niang said so it must be true). Seeing that Shen Yuan was only eating the porridge that he cooked and ignored rest of the food, Binghe's doe eyes glimmered thinking his Shixiong liked eating his food. He felt a surge of pride welling up in his heart. . . But then again Yuan Gege is recovering now. Could it be that he prefers eating light food? Should he ask to make sure?

"Y-Yuan Gege, why do you keep only eating the porridge and nothing else? " Luo Binghe asked sheepishly. He didn't directly tell Shen Yuan that it was made by him, in case his guess was wrong.

Hearing the question Shen Yuan became enthusiastic
"Oh, it because this porridge is really delicious! Nothing like I've ever eaten before! I am afraid if I eat anything else right now, I wouldn't be able to bear it"

Hehe, Shen Yuan knew that this bowl of porridge was made none other than by the protagonist. Ah, How lucky he was! Even Airplane hasn't tasted the protagonists cooking yet but he did! Every spoonful felt like heavens wailing inside his mouth. It was just perfect and right to his taste. Looking at the innocent boy before him, Shen Yuan just wanted to kiss his magnificent hands. Although it was only the porridge that tasted heavenly and the other dishes were probably not cooked by Luo Binghe. Shen Yuan still felt very blessed!

The hoard of compliment made Luo Binghs's face turn red like a little tomatoe. His Shixiong really liked his food! Although he wanted to say that it was him that cooked it, he felt a bit embarrassed to because of the waves of praises to Shen Yuan just offered regarding just the small bowl of porridge. Now he felt a bit regretful not bringing more porridge for his Shixiong.

"Actually, i-i made this. If Shixiong- I mean Yuan Gege permits then I can cook for Yuan Gege from now on"

Wait the protagonist is actually offering to cook for me?! Isn't this equivalent to a pie falling from the sky. Oh to be able to eat such heaven defying delicious food every day Shen Yuan felt greedy. However Shen Yuan had to think realistically.

Right now he was curry favoring with the protagonist, so Luo Binghe was probably swayed by his flattery. But what if he later feels like Shen Yuan was enslaving him by making him work? Wouldn't that bring trouble for him? So right now the ideal thing would be to turn down the protagonists offer.

"Of course Binghe's cooking is really the best! But Binghe is still new right? So, it's better to work harder on your studies rather than doing such miscellaneous things"

Hearing this Luo Binghe felt warm in his heart that Shen Yuan actually thought about his struggles. And didn't want him to work too hard. The more he knew Shen Yuan Gege the more he reminded Luo Binghe of his Niang.

But he still really wanted to let Yuan Gege taste his food more. Yuan Gege was full of praises just by eating a bowl of porridge. Wouldn't he be more pleased to eat more if Luo Binghe's cooking.

The desire to please was strong in Luo Binghe. With determination Luo Binghe tried to convince Shen Yuan

"Yuan Gege I'm free most of the time anyway. I'll study hard and I'll also cook for you, okay? "

Hearing Luo Binghe's persuasion Shen Yuan smiled helplessly. Of course he knew Luo Binghe could do it. He was the protagonist after all! There's nothing you cannot do! I'm just afraid you'll cook me later on for making you cook now!!

"Binghe, be obedient and listen to me. This period of time is very important for you. You shouldn't be distracted and study hard! " Shen Yuan persuaded softly.

Luo Binghe knew that Shen Yuan was telling the truth. Because he really has been troubled in his studies, that's why he was here in the first place. But still felt very unwilling to give up.

Looking at Luo Binghe's troubled face, looking at him with puppy eyes. Shen Yuan felt that someone just pinched his heart. ACK SO CUTE!! HOW CAN ANYONE SAY NO TO THAT???

"Okay, okay. How about Binghe practice his culinary skills by letting me taste his food now and then"

Hearing this Luo Binghe cheered up. Surely even Yuan Gege couldn't stand the temptation for delicious food hehe.

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After Luo Binghe left Shen Yuan lay in his bed arms and legs spread looking like a snow angel, completely in a daze.

He did it. He really DID IT! HE ACTUALLY MADE FRIENDS WITH THE PROTAGONIST!! AHHHH-

Shen Yuan was in the middle of his silent fanboying session when suddenly the door opened. There were only two people in this world who entered his room without knocking. That's either his Niang or Baba.

Sheh Yuan quickly sat up and saw Shen QingQiu looking at him with an odd expression. Shit, did he just see me acting like a maniac? Am I about to he exorcised? Shen Yuan grew even more nervous when Shen QingQiu didn't say anything and directly sat behind the low table, preparing tea for himself.

"S-Shizun let me prepare that for you!" Shen Yuan stood up hastily and volunteered himself. Although he usually only called Shen QingQiu Shizun during lessons. However at this moment seeing Shen QingQiu's cold demeanor, Shen Yuan called him Shizun instead of Niang. He felt it would be more appropriate. And could help alleviate Shen QingQiu's anger a bit.

Shen QingQiu raised his brow at Shen Yuan's address "Has A-Yuan learned how to hold a grudge? Now that you've presented, can you not stand to be scolded by your mother"

"Shizun? " Shen Yuan was surprised and felt a little uncomfortable at Shen QingQiu's sudden sarcasm.

Shen QingQiu smiled bitterly "Shizun? Is that what you wish to call me from now on? "

Shen Yuan has always been a very obedient and well behaved boy. Shen QingQiu rarely ever had to scold him. And at those rarer times when Shen Yuan was scolded, he would usually apologize and persist until he was forgiven.

But now that he has presented as an Alpha. Even after getting scolded Shen Yuan did not come to annoy him and act coquettish with him. He did not even bother to share a meal with him Although Shen QingQiu practiced inedia, Shen Yuan would always have meals near him whenever he was grumpy and chat aimlessly beside him. Although Shen QingQiu acted as though he was annoyed. In his heart he memorized every little words his son said.

However today not only he did not come to bother him but completely ignored him and did not even summon him even once with his communicative jade pendant. Shen QingQiu's eyes turned red thinking his son has grown up into one of those self righteous Alphas who cannot bear to be scolded by Omega's whom they deemed as lowly. Shen QingQiu felt very afflicted with the thought that his son would be cold and distant toward him from now on.

Seeing his mother's aggrieved expression Shen Yuan also felt uncomfortable. Now that Shen Yuan's conditions have become stable it was easier for him to pick up on scents. So he could tell that Shen QingQiu was distressed. He also suddenly remembered the reason why he was grounded in the first place.

Could it be because I had lunch with the protagonist so that's why Shen QingQiu is so distressed? Is the hatred so deep?? But he's just a kid! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HAVING BEEF WITH A KID NIANG!!

But it shouldn't be like this right? After all it was Shen QingQiu arranged Luo Binghe to live in my personal residence right?

Although Shen Yuan did not know the overall situation. But he knew that without Shen QingQiu's permission it would be absolutely impossible for Luo Binghe to even set foot in the head disciples residence.

"No! I- Niang don't be upset. I saw you were upset so I- "

"This master is not interested in hearing your excuses" Shen QingQiu huffed and drank his tea. He really has been too easy on this child! Now he has forgotten how to behave!

Shen Yuan pulled on Shen QingQiu's sleeves
"Niang, don't be mad. This child was wrong! "

Shen QingQiu glanced at his son suddenly acting conquettish and felt a little relived. But no matter he was just upset and planned to tease Shen Yuan a little more

"Don't pull this master's sleeve. It'll become dirty. Then I'll have you wash it"

"Then I'll wash all of Niang clothes right now! " Shen Yuan jumped up and volunteered

Seeing his son volunteering to himself so willingly Shen QingQiu became even more annoyed. It was really hard to tease such an obedient child!

"No need to jump up and down like a monkey. Sit down! "

No matter Shen Yuan is still a Young Master, it would be quite inappropriate for him to wash clothes.

"Y-Yes Niang!"

Shen QingQiu sighed, he really raised such a well behaved child! He scolded himself for thinking Shen Yuan might've become crooked after presenting.

"Your Shang Shishu came to visit you"

Shen Yuan's eyes lit up at the mention of Airplane. He couldn't wait to brag about the fact that he had made friends with the protagonist. Perviously when he was hospitalized Shang QingHua showed off about just interacting with the protagonist. Shen Yuan was not a petty person, but with airplane it really was hard to not be.

"Oh! Where is he? Is he still here?"

"Yes he's waiting"

"Then... Can I go meet him? " Shen Yuan asked slowly. Trying to test his limits

Shen QingQiu raised his brows "Arent you forgetting that you're being punished right now? "

"Niang~ My good Niang. Please, it's just Shang Shishu. It's not easy for him to have the time to meet me"

Shen QingQiu's lips twitched. This child! He's already this big, but he still knows how to act conquettish!
"I don't understand why you are so fond of him. He's. . . not very bright and he's obviously lacking in many fields! "

Shen Yuan shrugged "It's better to have dumb and loyal subordinates rather then cunning and vicious ones."

Shen QingQiu sighed at his sons persistence and didn't bother anymore. Although Shang QingHua was an Omega he obviously has an Alpha. So wasn't so worried about Shang QingHua like Liu Qingge. Liu Qingge might be an Alpha but Shen QingQiu had to admit that he was stunning looking. And some Alphas enjoyed suppressing other Alpha's more, as it made then feel more powerful. With Liu Qingge's brute like personality it wouldn't be surprising if he was one of those kind of Alpha's. Shen Yuan was quite naive and he liked to 'go with the flow', so Shen QingQiu really was worried about his son's unnecessary likeness for Liu Qingge. Being a mother is really worrisome!

"Alright then, you're allowed to go visit him. However right now he's. . ."

"Hm? "

". . .Nothing, just go and you'll find out" This spoiled boy has grown up now so it's time for him learn some things.

Shen Yuan didn't understand Shen QingQiu's thoughts and immediately ran out of the bamboo house. On his way he thought about many words that could annoy Shang QingHua to death and leaped happily.

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Shang QingHua spent a considerable amount of time waiting for Shen Yuan. If it was like this any other time then Shang QingHua would've left after not even five minutes. But today was different, today he was granted a day off. Even if it's only just a day, that's a lot of hours, a lot of minutes and a lot of seconds.

Although it was only the works of the demon realm, he handed over the paper works to his head disciple and core disciple. Shang QingHua knew that they were still young and didn't want to pressure them too much. But it's just for today. A teacher was a father for life. It's not bad for those brats to be filial to him once in a while.

The door was opened revealing a very smug Shen Yuan but the face quickly turned ugly
"Airplane! What the hell! Go take a shower you skunk! "

Shang QingHua had to stop for a moment before processing
"Y-You what are you talking about?! How can I be stinky? You're the stinky boy! I came here to visit despite my lack of time and this is how you greet me! "

Shen Yuan held his nose with his fingers in a comical way and argued back
"Well if you didn't stink I wouldn't have to say that"

Shang QingHua almost vomited blood from anger. Ever since the last time Shen Yuan told him that he was stinky, Shang-Qinghua became a bit self conscious about his body odor. And showered at least twice a day. Hell he even bathed just after he arrived Can Qiong. But Shen Yuan this dead boy actually called him stinky!

Seeing Shang QingHua's face that was almost beet red from anger Shen Yuan stepped back a little.
"Airplane I'm really not joking. It smells awful! "

Shang QingHua smelled his clothes again and did not find anything out of the place
"Cucumber you're clearly still sick. How did Shen Shixiong allowed you to even get out of Qian Cao! "

Shang QingHua realized that Shen Yuan really was not joking. He had heard about some newly presented Alphas and Omega's have problems adjusting their abilities. He thought it must be Shen Yuan who still hasn't recuperated well. So he calmed down a bit.

"No Airplane I'm fine! It's only you who smells like this. It was really faint before, but now it's been increased several folds. Bro I'm really suffocating! "

Shang QingHua thought about it and he vaguely remembered that upon returning his disciples avoided him, even his head disciple who was as confident as a descendant of s dragon could barely even look at him in the eyes. On his way he met a drunk Zhou QingYan, who looked aggrieved upon seeing him and avoided him. Usually Zhou QingYan would always invite him to drink whenever he saw him. Although Shang QingHua always declined, he still felt weird thinking about it now.

Really what is happening!?

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"Airplane, I'm really okay. It's you who's not! "

Shang QingHua stopped for a moment
"Okay, okay I believe you"
Shang-Qinghua sighed, he also has some suspicions that its really him so he didn't argue with Shen Yuan. Seems like he'll have to give Mu QingFang a visit.

"Well what are you waiting for. Go and take a shower you stinky tofu"

"You- What did you call me?? "
Stinky tofu? Isn't that a little cute?

"Whatever, just tell me what you came here for? "

"Do I need a reason to visit you? Aren't I your bestie? Can't I just come to play? "

"Who are you? Gongyi Xiao is my best friend!"

Shang QingHua dramatically clenched his chest
"YuanYuan what are you saying?? How you be so cruel to me! Aren't you afraid I'll develop heart demons and go crazy? "

Shen Yuan snorted "Hmph, you can only be ranked second."

Shang-Qinghua smiled "Well, that's good enough"

"Okay, okay hurry up and go to Qian Cao. I'm suffocating to death here! "

Shang QingHua sighed and left. This stinky boy really doesn't give me any face! He only knows how to chase me away. It's obvious that I just took a shower but he still has the nerve to tell me to go take shower! A spoiled brat!!

Shen Yuan sighed in relief as he watched Shang QingHua's back receding into the background. He then looked toward the tea house and disdain appeared in his face It still stinks in there!

Airplane! This stupid author really doesn't know how to live. Everytime I see him there's a new problem going on with him.

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Qian Cao

Mu QingFang was checking the meridians of some Junior Baizhan disciples. Just thinking about the reason he wanted to jump and slap Liu Qingge. Really what is that man thinking??

Why send a bunch of 14 year olds to raid a fake ghost tomb?? Liu Qingge this Ancestor actually created a fake tomb in order to 'regain Baizhan's glory'. Not only Liu Qingge placed no reward or treasure at the end of the tomb but also placed a bunch of ferocious monsters getting the disciples injured for nothing.

Mu QingFang kept sighing, it's not like he can really do anything about it. He just has to sit here and wait for patients.

"Disciple greets Shizun! "

"What's wrong? " Seeing the disciples flushed appearance Mu QingFang became worried.

"Um...Shang Shishu is h-here!" The disciple blurted out after a lot of hesitation

Mu QingFang : ". . ."
What's this about? Has my disciple taken a fancy to Shang Shidi?

"I see, I'll go visit him"

Mu QingFang slowly made his way to the guest receiving ward. On his way he noticed several of his disciples furiously blushing. At first he was worried that there was a flu spread around. But relaxed when he found out it because of Shang QingQingHua. When he asked the disciples about the matter most of them just said "S-Shang Shishu..." And then ran away without finishing the sentence.

Mu QingFang : ". . ."
When did my Shidi become so charming! How come everyone has a crush on him now??

My QingFang quickly got his answer he when he opened the door

"S-Shang Shidi! Why are you here??"

Shang QingHua ". . ."
"Am I not welcome here Shixiong?"

"No Shidi you-"

It's not like Mu QingFang didn't have words to say but the words he wanted to say were not enough. He didn't know where to start!!

". . . Shidi you shouldn't be here right now!"

"Why can't I? Mu Shixiong, why must you bully me too! At least don't exclude me from my right to get treatment! "

Shang QingHua was fuming. He is always busy working, and barely has any time for himself. But the day he finally gets a day off everyone is either avoiding him or bullying him! He's really so unlucky!

Mu QingFang : ". . ."

". . . Yes Shidi, tell me how do you feel?"
Mu QingFang gave up, it's better to just get over with it and send him away before his headache worsens.

. "Well, I think...I smell? But I don't understand why? I don't seem to sense it but everybody else does. I even took a shower before coming here! I just understand why!"
Speaking of this he was very embarrassed. Now, judging from the reaction of the people it was obvious he smelled bad, but he couldn't tell. It's really embarrassing to him that other people might think he didn't take shower and that's why he stunk. He's sick not like it's something that he caused! This stupid cultivation world anything wrong you touch and you're done for the rest of your life if that thing happens to have some kind of plot around it!

Mu QingFang : ". . ."
"Shidi, is it possible that were around an Alpha during their rut recently?

" No. "

Shang QingHua flatly denied

Mu QingFang : ". . ."

"Shidi are you sure?":?

"I'm sure"

Mu QingFang : ". . ."

"I see, then have you recently been around any Alpha who smelled very...extreme?

" Umm...Well, yes I guess"
Mobei Jun did smell quite stronger than usual.

"Then that's it. Usually during ruts Alphas tend to scent the Omegas they are pursuing. This kind of scent is quite repelling towards other Alphas and in some rarer cases Betas are also repelled by it."

"Repel? Scent Omegas? . . But I'm not an Omega!"

Mu QingFang : ". . ."

Mu QingFang felt like vomiting blood from anger....
But alas it was his responsibility.

"Shidi. . ."

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Shen Yuan returned to the bamboo hut and immediately changed his clothes, Shen QingQiu saw his urgency and almost laughed out loud.

After Shen Yuan was done changing, he sat beside Shen QingQiu and grinded ink quietly. Seeing his son had no intention to initiative talk, Shen QingQiu gave in first,

"How was your meeting with your Shang Shishu?"

". . . It was okay"

"I see, well I expected a bigger reaction from you"

"Not really, it's nothing I didn't already know"

Although Shen Yuan knew for years now that Mobei Jun was very demonicly persuing Airplane for years now, it was actually quite weird to fall victim to his possessiveness. Ever since Shen Yuan presented as an Alpha, he read everything about secondary genders and their behaviors.

The time he first noticed the scent on Shang QingHua, Shen Yuan thought airplane was probably just having a bad day. But now he's sure it's not just a case of having a bad day, IT WAS MOBEI JUN TELLING EVERYONE ELSE TO FUCK OFF FROM HIS TERRITORY!

And Alas Shen Yuan has now accidentally become the closest Alpha to Shang QingHua. Would that piss of MOBEI Jun, would he come after me for getting too close to his girl, like in those Italian Mafioso movies? The scum villain gets killed by the protagonist, so the scum villains son has to get killed by the Scum villains right hand man?? THIS WORLD IS TOO UNFAIR!!

Today Shen Yuan definitely knew what was going on this Shang QingHua. He could tell him if he wanted to but he pretended not to. Shen Yuan definitely doesn't want to be the one time give airple THE talk. Besides its that guys own fault for getting into this madness, as long as airplane's not getting killed Shen Yuan doesn't want to interfere in Mobei Jin's business.

"A-Yuan had already known?" Shen QingQiu was a bit surprised at the revelation. His own son who was often obvious to such things actually caught a hint of it??

"Well, I do spend a lot of my leisure around him"
Shen Yuan nodded affirmatively, because it really was the case.

"....Might you know who his Alpha is?"
Although Shen QingQiu was not a meddlesome person. But he really was interested in Shang Shidi's mystery lover. A cultivators life is full of dangers and twists and turns, specially as high ranking as them. It was not uncommon for cultivators to have hidden love affairs if their other half were not strong enough to protect themselves.

Shen QingQiu had actually some slight ideas to some other peak Lords dating lives such as, Tang QingYi having a hidden lover tucked away in a well guarded lonesome village, Wei QingWei having an affair with one of his older disciples, Qi QingQi often visiting An QingRan's personal mountain hold and many more. But Shen QingQiu really had absolutely no clue on who Shang QingHua's mystery Alpha was.

Shen Yuan : ". . ."
When did his Niang become so gossipy? Is this how Scum villains know their information? By creating their own information hub through gossiping??

"Eh...no Niang, I don't know..."

"Then, that's that"
Judging from Shen Yuan's face, Shen QingQiu could tell he knew. But since his son was unwilling, Shen QingQiu decided to let it go.

Shen Yuan internally let out a sigh. I don't think it's very ideal to the plot for you to know who the traitor is, this early Niang!

"Since you're already here. Why don't you go run some errands?"

Shen Yuan lit up at the mention
"Sure Niang! how can I deny you of anything? "

Shen QingQiu chuckled at the boy's conquetishness
"Okay, go and ask your Shang Shishu, for this months budget report for Qing Jing, It hasn't been sent to me yet"

Shen Yuan : ". . ."
NIANG DO YOU WANT YOUR SON TO BE BEATEN TO DEATH BY MOBEI JUN?? What if he thinks I visit Airplane too much and sees me as his love rival?!That's not good for my survival!

"Eheh...Oh I remember! Aren't I grounded Niang?"
Shen Yuan quickly found an excuse. He'd rather rot in bed for a month than be considered Mobei Juns love trouble.

"Isn't that a bit too late for that now. A Yuan has already been out of home, so naturally you're not grounded anymore. I wouldn't let you out otherwise"

Shen QingQiu sighed, the report was supposed to come here early in the morning today. But who knew Shang QingHua would get like this. He didn't really want to be around Shang QingHua, so he couldn't bother to go himself. And the other disciples would be too flustered to even get a word out. So the best option right now is Shen Yuan, who has an oddly close relationship with Shang QingHua. Besides this brat has been too willful lately it's okay for him to suffer a little.

"B-But Niang-"

"Okay , stop making trouble and go!"

Shen Yuan left dejectedly, he had no other choice! It was a direct order from his Shizun after all. Although he should rejoice that his punishment was over so easily, but at what cost. Shen Yuan knew his Niang was disciplining him on purpose. Which made him upset but he also understood his fault. He just hopes it doesn't result in getting k̶i̶l̶l̶e̶d̶ frostbitten by the Ice King!

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Shang QingHua was on his sword, heading towards An Ding. Anybody could tell seeing his face that he was in a daze. God knows how he was able to even operate his sword.

He was only in Qian Cao to help with the 'bad' odor coming from his body not to discover the shocking revelation that HE WAS AN OMEGA!!

No really how should he put it. He was something people called a recessive Omega. Normal Omega's have at least 70% omega genes in their body, while recessive Omega's only have 40% causing them to present late and be more weaker to pheromones. The same goes for Recessive Alphas.

At least that's what Mu QingFang said.

At that time not knowing how to comfort the dumbfounded Shang QingHua, Mu QingFang recited a list of famous individuals in history who were Recessive Omega's or Alphas. Hell Shang QingHua found out Qi QingQi was a recessive Alpha and his master was also a recessive Omega!

Shang QingHua regrets not reading the Secondary Gender Guidance book in his early days out of contempt for this world! But to think it would actually land him in such a predicament!

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Shen Yuan was on his way to An Ding, It wasn't very pleasant to be exact. Not that he didn't enjoy flying on Ezu Zu, but because he didn't want be anywhere near 10ft of Shang QingHua right now. Shen Yuan planned to find a young a beta disciple and ask him about the paperworks.

But he was also afraid, Shang QingHua this idiot would try to approach him, getting him in trouble. With how the man was Shen Yuan was not sure if he'd even understand Mu QingFang even if he explained it to him.

As soon as Shen Yuan landed on An Ding he looked around only to find the usually bustling peak completely barren with life...

Shen Yuan sighed seems like it's not just him that doesn't want to be around Shang QingHua right now. The fact that Shang QingHua has a Demonic acquaintance (lover) is pretty much an open secret in An Ding. Shang QingHua clearly wasn't doing a good job at hiding the cold demonic energy emitting from his House. And it's usually his disciples that cleaned after him.

Shen Yuan doesn't exactly know the history of it but all he knows is that the disciples of An Ding are VERY supportive of their Shizun dating even if it's a demon.

According to them 'Our Shizun gets bullied enough, it's good to have a lover'

Although none of them have ever seen Mobei Jun, they were pretty well aware of his existence and Mobei Jun's feelings for their Shizun. Shen Yuan was scared shitless at first thinking Airplane was gonna get exiled but it's good that the disciples of An Ding had 'If one of us goes down, we all go down together' kind of mindset for their Shizun. Hell Shen Yuan even once saw some An Ding Shijie's sneaking around paintings of Shang QingHua and some grotesque looking monsters.

Shen Yuan giggled to himself. If only they knew just how good looking Mobei Jun was! The protagonists right hand man obviously had to be the second most beautiful man in the world!

Anyway back to the barren lands of An Ding, When Yuan really didn't know what to do. He didn't have the slightest clue on where the rest of the An Ding disciples could be! And the place was filled with Shang QingHua's lurking scent, which Shen Yuan really did not want to be amidst of.

Shen Yuan looked towards the small Wood Hut, where Shang QingHua usually stayed. The documents his Niang needed must be in there. But he was a bit afraid to go in there...

Whatever, it's better than waiting for that Jinx to come here and get him into trouble, he'll just quickly sneak in there, get the files and run...

Shen Yuan mustered up the courage and went in. At first he was a bit disgusted with just how disorganized the place was, but he was quite delighted to see the all of the files were labeled and the each file had a different color for each Peaks, which made it much easier for Shen Yuan to rummage through and find what he needed.
Shang QingHua's scent was still lingering in the room, which made if feel a bit light in the head but not like in a erotic way because that would plain disgusting but in a more....comforted way, like how Shen QingQiu or Yue QingYuan's pheromones made him feel. Still he could not indulge...

As Shen Yuan was about to open the door and get lost for good, he suddenly felt cold all over. He knew what it was...WHO it was. He's way too familiar with this cold demonic Qi that often lurks around Shang QingHua. But it wasn't just lurking anymore, it now suffocating.

Shen Yuan decided to make run for it, but Alas how he ever compare with the Ice King of North , Mobei Jun.

Shen Yuan felt like an Ice block just picked him up by his neck. His upper body froze both literally and in shock.

The Demon picked him up by the scruff of his neck and faced him. The winter blue eyes pierced into his own Dark green one's, threatening to gauze them out at any given time.

This situation felt way too familiar...

"YOU! How dare you, an Alpha, break into my bride's personal chamber!"

No no Lord Ice Demon King! This is not like how you think this is! Shen Yuan wanted to defend himself, say something that would save his life, but words refused to come out of his mouth. He didn't know if it was because of fear or because his upper body was pretty much frozen. But he just couldn't talk!

Shen Yuan wanted to pray but he knew gods were cruel to him and decided against it. Just as he was preparing himself to accept his cruel fate. The door was open revealing a very dazed Shang QingHua, who looked at the scene and immediately became wide eyed and panicked.

It's as if some kind of mechanics started spinning in his brain, his body automatically flew and grabbed Mobei Jun's very cold but somewhat golden thighs.

"M-MY KING Y-YOU CAN'T KILL HIM!"

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For years now Mobei Jun has waited for this day, the day Shang QingHua finally accepts his courtship. Although the meeting was not the most pleasant Mobei Jun was enarmoured with him the moment he laid his eyes on the particularly small bird like Omega. Always fluttering, nervous and active. So delicate he was even afraid of sometimes accidentally freezing him to death.

When Mobei Jun first appointed as a subordinate, he did not have high expectations. The omega he thought would be either utterly useless or mediocre, turned out to be exceptionally well performing and well behaved. He was very much to Mobei Jun's liking. The only problem was that the perfect Omega was a Human.

Mobei Jun was a proud,arrogant and strong demon. How could he, a highly benevolent demon in the Demonic realm marry a Human? He was rather confused and angry about his own feelings in the early years and treated Shang QingHua rather badly. Which he will make up for....eventually.

He'd spent years courting Shang QingHua in the demonic way, but he realized too late that it did more harm than good. It was not very long ago that he visited An Ding very late at night, finding Shang QingHua in deep sleep, he decided to stroll around the peak a bit. It doesn't matter if anyone caught him, he could just kill them. He stumbled upon a very.....yellow book (erotic book). It was half done, the ink still wet. Most likely forgotten by some misbehaving youth. When he curiously tried to flip through it, to his utter surprise the book was about The An Ding peak Lords erotic shenanigans with... a demon.....

Mobei Jun suspected perhaps his visits weren't to discreet. At least the Disciples of An Ding knowledgeable. The image of An Ding disciples gained a +100 in Mobei Jun's opinion. Since then he's been visiting late at night, quite often. And 'borrowing' yellow books from the An Ding disciples.

It also gave him the practical idea of human courtship. Which was completely opposite from the demonic way. Mobei Jun finally realized the reason why the silly Omega still had'nt accepted his courtship. He'd been doing it all wrong! That's why!So Mobei Jun had to start again from scratch. Mobei Jun figured that the sudden shift would scare the Omega, so he controlled himself, and courted the Omega little by little.

To his surprise it worked particularly well. Shang QingHua would not flutter as much around him anymore, the Omega did not avoid his touches.

And today Shang QingHua even took the initiative to finish their courting process and mate with him. Mobei quickly cleared out his schedule for the next few days and ordered no one else to even dare enter his courtyard.

And as he went to pick up his bride, he discovered some other Alpha snooping around in HIS Omega's room! Not only that HIS omega was crying and begging to him to spare the intruders life! How could he let go off someone who was trying to cut his corner?!?

"Then Give this Lord a reason to not snap this intruders neck right here"

"B-BECAUSE M-MY KING HE...UH HE IS MY LITTLE BROTHER!"

Mobei Jun raised an eyebrow
"Do not jest, this Lord knows you are an Orphan"

"M-MY LORD I HAVE RAISED HIM SINCE HE WAS A CHILD! How c-could I let him die like this! P-PLEASE SHOW MERCY!"
At this point Shang QingHua was full on sobbing, waterworks flowing from his eyes like sprinklers. Mobei Jun decided not to look down, he knew he'd be swayed if he looked down. But the temptation was too much and he just couldn't resist.

Looking down he saw a very desirable small face, clean eyes, white face, redish cheeks, white teeth, plump limps. Not a single thing there was to not like about.

Mobei Jun turned his attention back to Shen Yuan
"Since this Lord is in a good mood today, he will be merciful, make an oath to never speak of this incident or else your internal organs will be frozen and you will freeze to death"

Shen Yuan hastily made the vows even though his upper body was at this point completely frozen, and was thrown off to the nearest wall.

Ouch!

If only he listened to his inner voices! He knew he couldn't come anywhere near this Jinx's house! Airplane only knew how to bring bad luck to him!

Shen Yuan watched as Shang QingHua was manhandled and carried through a portal. He didn't waste any time, he hopped on Ezu Zu and left. Not even looking back. It was his first.....second near death experience, HOW IN THE RIGHT MIND COULD HE REMAIN CALM??

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The last few days went by very peacefully and quietly. That's probably not the case for Shang QingHua, because that man hasn't been seen for 3 days in a row now, and for a Peak Lord who handles pretty much all the paperworks that's a big deal. Yue QingYuan wanted to launch a search at first, but after investigating a bit he decided not to. Even Yue QingYuan takes time off to 'have fun' with his baobei sometimes, so he will not be a narcissist and stop Shang Shidi from doing the same. But a reminder would've been nice....

Mu QingFang who didn't say the whole thing about Shang QingHua not knowing his own secondary gender out of embarrassment : ". . ."

"Do you think it's one of the merchants who come here few times over the year from the BaiHua continent"

"I'm not sure Zhangmen Shixiong...."
Mu QingFang slowly drank tea, still contemplating whether to tell Shang QingHua's secret or not. But it's not exactly a secret....

"Aiyah, how hard it must be for Shang Shidi to have such a busy lover. It's good they are spending time together"

"I. . . agree Zhangmen Shixiong"

Mu QingFang's heart has never been in such turmoil

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The day he almost got offed my Mobei Jun, luckily Shen Yuan was wise and decided to dive straight into a pond and stuck a few purification talismans on himself to get rid of the overwhelming pheromone and cold demonic aura. It worked but it had earned very a questionable look from Shen QingQiu.

It's been almost 3 days since then, nothing from Shang QingHua. Although he was very angry for almost getting killed but he still was a bit worried. Airplane could get pregnant, and wouldn't even know it until his last trimester. Yes, that's how dumb he is.

Aside from that he has been living a very domesticated life for the past few days. He also found out that the protagonists caligraphy sucks. Although the protagonist halo was OP but even that needed some work. And because Luo Binghe could barely read and write, he was put into the 'beginners class' which surprise surprise only had one student including Luo Binghe. Seriously what was up putting this obviously illiterate kid in a peak for Scholars, full of Scholars. And knowing typical teenagers, no wonder he was scorned so much for no reason.

And to be honest there was no such thing as 'beginners class' in Qing Jing. Disciples usually already knew how to read and write. And when the topic came up Shen QingQiu was too proud to admit and just told one of the Senior Disciples to take encharge of the 'beginners' class. Which Shen Yuan swooped in and immediately took over by bribing the Senior disciple with some of his Alchemy pills.

So currently Shen Yuan was teaching Luo Binghe how to write some more complicated characters in the head disciples cottage. They were supposed to be in a hall room, but the hall was too big for just two people. And nobody was really watching so they decided to move.

"I'm really taking too much of Shixi- Yuan Gege's time aren't I? "

"Nonsense Binghe, it is this one's duty to guide you through" Shen Yuan said lightly guiding Luo Binghe's hand through the strokes.

Luo Binghe blushed "But Yuan Gege must be very busy right? "

"I'll always have time for Binghe"
At this point Luo Binghe's face was smoking hot, his tan skin hiding most of his blush. And Shen Yuan was too concentrated on Luo Binghe's writing to even notice anything.

"Yuan Gege, should we take a rest?"

"Oh is Binghe tired? This one apologizes, I don't notice how the time goes once I really concentrate on something. I must've inconvenienced you."
Shen Yuan looked up from the paper and asked

"Eh, No No! Of course not, it's this one's great fortune that Yuan Gege has taken his precious time to educate this one....if only this one hadn't been so useless"

What the- Was the protagonist calling himself useless?? Please wake up! You're the protagonist for a reason! If you're useless then everyone else cannot even be compared to dirt...

"How can Binghe say that? Binghe is the most talented, beautiful, charming, hardworking little Shidi ever!"

Luo Binghe who had cooled down momentarily started blushing again. This time more obvious.
Not knowing what to say Luo Binghe blurts out

"Have you had breakfast Yuan Gege?"

Luo Binghe internally scolded himself. Of course he had breakfast! It's almost noon!

"Yes, but this Shixiong wouldn't mind having a Brunch."

"B-Brunch?"

Shen Yuan scolded himself, clearly 16 long years weren't enough for him to forget modern terms. As a 21st centuries man Shen Yuan still cannot adapt to the Ancient Chinese life as an immortal.

"Erm, it's just a what I call a meal between breakfast and lunch. Hehe, don't despise your Gege for silly okay?"

Luo Binghe immediately shook his head
"I could never! I think it's very smart Yuan Gege. You're the smartest!"

Shen Yuan just pats his head lovingly. Aiyah this protagonist is really too pleasant. It's hard to imagine he'll be the Demon King of all 3 realms in the future!

Shen Yuan accompanied Luo Binghe to the kitchen, it's not like he wanted to steal the protagonists recipes but he did want to see how the protagonist could surpass even the most skilled chef at this age. On their way Shen Yuan meet a figure very familiar to him.

Ming Fan

Shen Yuan had heard what happened despite Ning-YingYing's rambles he could make out exactly what happened. Shen Yuan knew it would be inevitable for the protagonist go be bullied, but he expected this version of Ming Fan to be kinder.

Although Ning-YingYing said Ming-Fan was actually doing it all for Luo Bing he's well being and that Shizun had misunderstood him. Shen Yuan still had a hard time believing her. Ming Fan was the core disciple, the second highest ranking right after the Head disciple yet how could he make such stupid decisions?

However Shen QingQiu not making things more difficult for Luo Binghe like in the original Novel still gave Shen Yuan some hope for Ming Fan. Perhaps it really was a misunderstanding. Shen Yuan ought to have a nice conversation with Ming Fan, but the usually confident and fierce Omega was avoiding him like the plague!

"Shen Shixiong!" Ming Fan quickly bows and tries to leave

"Wait! This one had important matters to discuss with Shidi" Shen Yuan barks an order, not in his usual overly sweet tone.
He then turns to Luo Binghe and says
"Binghe why don't you go without me first, I will come find you"
Shen Yuan could find out the secret of protagonists cooking later.

"I- Yes, of course....Yuan Gege" Luo Binghe salutes and leaves. He couldn't help but wonder if the rumors about Shen Yuan and Ming Fan were really true. He couldn't help feel a bit bad if it were actually true. But Ning-YingYing said it's not, so it must not be.

Shen Yuan then turns to Ming Fan after the protagonist is in a certain distance. The Omega was pulling the corner of his sleeves, biting his lips making it appear more red clearly afraid of being scolded. And Shen Yuan was not planning to either. After all he knew this boy for almost 4 years now, he still had some affection for his almost a bully Shidi.

"Ming Fan, I must say I am quite dissatisfied-"

Ming Fan closed his eyes shut, he knew that the next words coming out of his Shixiong's mouth would most likely break his heart

"-that you did not come visit me even once after I was released from Qian Cao. That place is no better than the cold Palace! How come you were not there to comfort me?"

Shen Yuan complained, almost sounding like a conquttish Maiden. It made the corner Ming Fan's curve upwards unknowingly.

"No- Shixiong, I uh- I thought you were upset with me..."

"Of course I am, you didn't even come to ask how this one was faring!"
Shen Yuan again complained like a spoiled little girl. It was not clear whether Ning-YingYing had learned from Shen Yuan or Shen Yuan had learned from Ning-YingYing.

"No- No- I...thought you'd be disappointed in me like Shizun...about disciple Luo-"

"I know Shidi. But the Ming Fan I know would not harm anyone who hasn't provoked him. On the contrary Ning-YingYing said you were actually trying to help Binghe. So, I'd like to ask you now, is it true Fan'er?"

Ming Fan's eyes visibally because red and wetter. He hiccuped once before managing to say.
"Y-Yes, Shixiong it's true. But I didn't know it would-"

"That's all I needed to hear. You don't need to explain yourself because I trust you and I truly do hope you're not taking advantage of my trust"

"No! Shixiong I would never"
At this point, Ming Fan did not hold it in anymore and cried more freely. Shen Yuan knew these were not tears of sadness or grief. More like the tears of relief, joy even.

"Then, that's that. Come on don't cry now"
Shen Yuan held out a handkerchief for Ming Fan to take and wipe his tears. But the Omega just simply took it and shoved it inside his clothes and wiped his tears and snot with his sleeves. Shen Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay, let's go"

"Go? Go where, Shen Shixiong?"

"To the kitchen" Shen Yuan smiled and gladly replied. Moments like this made Ming Fan see more of Yue Shibo than Shizun in Shen Yuan.

"Ah! Are you hungry Shixiong? This one will whip something up for you!"

"Er- No need Ming Fan. Binghe offered to make something for- us"

Ming Fan blinked a few times and opened his mouth as if to say something but didn't have the courage to. He just nods and accompanies Shen Yuan walking to the kitchen.

Shen Yuan wonders if it would be a good idea to let Ming Fan taste Binghe's food. What if the protagonist pickles him into a jar for making him cook for his childhood bully? But didn't Ning-YingYing said that Binghe has been trying to make up to Ming Fan because the protagonist 'actually' felt like Ming Fan had been wronged. So it should be okay right? Perhaps this small interaction could make Luo Binghe not throw Ming Fan into an ant pit to be eaten by ants.

"Yuan Gege, you're-"
Luo Binghe was happy to see Shen Yuan coming back, however he was not expecting to Ming Fan accompany him too. Which oddly made him feel quite uneasy.

"Binghe, I invited Ming Shidi to eat with us. I hope you don't take it to heart."

"Eh, no no, of course not. I always cook extra anyway"

Shen Yuan sat on a stool and Ming Fan stood beside him, quietly watching. This was quite peaceful for Shen Yuan but the same couldn't be said for Ming Fan. Ming Fan didn't want to be seen as useless in such a situation but he was NOT ready to reconcile with Luo Shidi. Not because he hated him rather Ming Fan quite sympathesized with the child. Back in home, he was often bullied by his step siblings and his fathers other concubines. However, he still could not accept that his Shizun how hated him because of this stray child,but ultimately he did have any fault in it.

Ming Fan finally managed to put his grievance aside and stood beside Luo Binghe
"Let me help Shidi"

Luo Binghe was reasonably surprised
"Ah, No no! Shixiong it's okay! This one can handle it!"

Ming Fan raised an eyebrow
"Do you think this one is useless"

"O-Of course not! Shixiong, please" Luo Binghe backed off, he didn't want anymore beef with the Omega.

The two awkwardly stood there at a reasonably distance doing whatever was in front of them. Ming Fan was busy slicing vegetables while Luo Binghe stirred meat and vegetables on the pot.

Shen Yuan only sat there quietly feeling extremely nostalgic. He remembers reading that arc back in his home world , each chapter ending with him screaming and crying for justice. But looking at the Protagonist and his supposedly biggest bully working together so harmoniously (Yes them standing there equals to working harmoniously) Shen Yuan sighed, he felt nostalgic. It's good that this wasn't the original work where Shen QingQiu was an asshole, Yue QingYuan was emotionally constipated and there was no one to truly help Binghe when he needed it. He couldn't even imagine what would even happen if he were ever to be transmigrated into the original work.

Shen Yuan spent the whole hour Sighing and feeling nostalgic while Ming Fan and Luo Binghe awkwardly cooked together. Although Shen Yuan was having a mighty good time same Couldn't be said for his Shidis.

After they were done, they all felt too lazy to move somewhere else and decided to eat in the varanda behind the kitchen. It was an open area made with Dried mud and spiritual soil. And there were countless flower bloomed into the grassland in front of them. Definitely a perfect spot for picnic.

Ming Fan took out a mat from his spacial ring and Luo Binghe placed all dishes and chopsticks.

"Aiyah, you two! There's so much food!"

Shen Yuan looked at the variety of Dishes and Soup placed on the mat and wildly twitched his lips. How come there are so many dishes? I get it that it's made for three people but isn't this too much!? How did they even manage to make so many dishes in such a short time!? This protagonist and Bully team up is really overpowered!!

Shen Yuan sat down, following him Luo Binghe and Ming Fan also sat down. Shen Yuan eyes swept over the variety of food, He didn't know where to start! He picked up some meat porridge and started eating.

The flavours all just melt together in his mouth. The protagonist really is a heavenly cook. No wonder he was able to woo so many Shimei's with just his cooking skills!

"Binghe, Fan Shidi it's really delicious! Thank you for your hard work"

"It's our Duty Shixiong" Ming Fan smiled sheepishly.

"As long as you like it Yuan Gege" Luo Binghe also chimed in.

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Luo Binghe generally enjoyed cooking for Shen Yuan. And he would always be more than happy to oblige to any of his Shixiong's requests. But dining here with Ming Fan and pretending that nothing happened was really uncomfortable for him! But he didn't dare say anything. Can't have Yuan Gege think that he was a petty person.

Inviting to eat was okay. However Luo Binghe had a hard time cooking together with Ming Fan. Although the kitchen was quite spacious but if you're going to do something together you'll bump into each other more than not.

Moreover Ming Shixiong was really bad at cooking! He poured salt in every single dish like it was some kind of immortal elixir. Luo Binghe had to be sneaky and add line or water to mellow out the salt. Even then he was unsure!

Now listening to Shen Yuan's praise, Luo Binghe breathed out a sigh of relief. Although cooking with Ming Shixiong decreased the time and increased the amount of dishes by a lot. But never will he ever again cook with this Shixiong!

Shen Yuan tasted all the dishes one by one and sang songs praising their cooking. Luo Binghe was also happy and happily ate to his hearts content. However Ming Fan did not eat at all. Instead he bussied himself picking up meat and vegetables for Shen Yuan

Luo Binghe felt uneasy. Why isn't he eating? Is it because he still hasn't forgiven me? Did he see me trying to fix the dishes and became offended? What should he do!? He really didn't want be disliked by Ming Shixiong!

Luo Binghe mustered up the courage to ask
"Ming Shixiong, Are the dishes not to your liking? Shall this one make you something else?"

"What? No no, I- I'll eat" Ming Fan picked up his chopsticks and started eating. But he didn't eat anymore after taking a bit and looked uncomfortable.

Shen Yuan also became concerned
"What's wrong Shidi? Are you feeling well?"

Shen Yuan knows that Ming Fan started practicing Inedia very early and only ate once in a while if he felt like it. Or he just took Bigu pill and call it a day. Could it be that he couldn't bear to eat in presence of the protagonist? Is the hatred so deep!?

Ming Fan Oh Ming Fan! Shixiong is doing this for your own good! No matter how much you hate the protagonist you have to bear it! Do you want be eaten to death my ANTS!?

"No no Shen Shixiong it's just..."

"Oh I get it! Ming Shidi must be overwhelmed by how delicious the meal is!"

Shen Yuan half heartedly joked trying to ease up the situation. Can't have the protagonist thinking that Ming Fan hated his cooking! What if he got offended and fed them both to ants?

Ming Fan lowered his head and sheepishly took out an Oil paper full of salt from his spacial ring. And sprinkled some salt over his dish. And smiled shyly
"Shixiong don't mind, I just like my food a bit more saltier than usual"

Shen Yuan blinked. Luo Binghe also blinked. Salty? It's because it was not SALTY? So Ming Shixiong did not dislike him but didn't eat his food because it wasn't salty enough??

Ming Fan looked towards Luo Binghe and said seriously " Don't think about any conspiracitonal things Shidi. This one isn't trying to belittle you"

"Of course Ming Shixiong! This one doesn't take it to heart!"

Shen Yuan laughed heartily "Ah! So that's it? I was worried Ming Shidi was feeling unwell!"

Ming Fan became flustered. "SHIXIONG DON'T LAUGH! This one just prefers eating it like this!"

Of course Shen Yuan wouldn't judge Ming Fan. Shen Yuan was a modern man. And like modern people it's quite normal for cultivators to also have different tastes right? Like before transmigrating Shen Yuan couldn't eat spicy food at all while his little sister could eat a whole pepper without needing water.

Shen Yuan found it quite funny. Before when Ming Fan used to cook for him, he would always make the food a tad bit saltier than usual. Shen Yuan just thought Ming Fan was bad cooking but it turned out he was just cooking according to his own tastes. In that case Ming Fan couldn't be blamed.

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Winter breeze blew sharply in Shen Yuan's face, although it wasn't nearly strong enough to make a cultivator like Shen Yuan feel the pain of cold burning but it was still quite cold. Shen Yuan stared outside his bedroom window for some time before withdrawing. Although Shen Yuan was a cultivator now, full of energy. He still felt lazy all over in cold mornings

Shen Yuan reluctantly stepped out of his overly luxurious Double Horned Sheep blanket and started preparing for the day. These days his life was been particularly monotonous and peaceful. One would think that this is a slice of life anime.

Luo Binghe was a very fast learner within a few months he very quickly learned all the letters and has been doing excellent in the educational field. His martial arts and swordsmanship has also been progressing well. Although most disciples still did not like Luo Binghe,they were very reserved about bullying him and did not dare bothering him.

Although Shen QingQiu is still a bit cold towards Ming Fan, Ming Fan status as a core disciple was restored. Although Shen Yuan could tell that when he was not around Ming Fan wasn't very cordial towards Luo Binghe. But being a little cold towards the protagonist shouldn't entice him to throw Ming Fan into an ant pit to be eaten right?

Whatever it's better to be careful than anything.

Pretty much like every other day Shen Yuan found that his parents room was empty. Shen Yuan neatly made his hair and went out. Although Shen Yuan was pretty good at doing his hair now but he had already tasted the benefits of having short hair in his past life, now he couldn't help but miss having short hair. Shen Yuan thought a lot about how to acquire short hair without tarnishing his own reputation but he ultimately couldn't find any eligible reason and gave up...for now.

Shen Yuan stepped out of his room, the crisp winter air nipping at his cheeks. He tightened his robes around himself, muttering under his breath about how even cultivators couldn’t escape the annoyance of cold mornings. As he made his way down the path to the main hall, he noticed a few disciples scurrying about, their breaths visible in the frosty air. They bowed respectfully as he passed, and he nodded in acknowledgment, though his mind was elsewhere.

Why is it so hard to get a decent cup of coffee in this world? Shen Yuan lamented silently. Tea was fine, but sometimes he missed the bitter, energizing kick of a good espresso. He made a mental note to ask his father if he could procure some exotic beans from the southern regions. Yue QingYuan would probably agree without question—he always did when it came to Shen Yuan’s whims. Shen Yuan was kind of proud thinking about it

Speaking of his parents, Shen Yuan wasn’t surprised to find their room empty. Yue QingYuan was probably at Qigong Ding Peak at this hour, overseeing the sect’s administrative affairs. Shen QingQiu, on the other hand, was likely somewhere in the bamboo grove, meditating or practicing his sword forms. Despite being an Omega, Shen QingQiu was a disciplined and formidable cultivator. Not like Shen Yuan expected the Schum villain cough His Niang to be anything less. But being in this world for such a long time has somewhat affected Shen Yuans metality.

As Shen Yuan entered the main hall, he found it quiet and empty, save for a few disciples tidying up. He sighed, feeling a pang of loneliness. His parents were both busy with their respective duties, and while he understood the importance of their work, he couldn’t help but miss the rare mornings when they were all together.

“Shixiong!” a voice called, breaking him out of his thoughts. Shen Yuan turned to see one of the junior disciples bowing respectfully. “This one has prepared tea for you.”

“Thank you,” Shen Yuan said, accepting the cup with a smile. The warmth of the tea seeped into his hands, providing some relief from the cold. He took a sip, savoring the delicate flavor. It wasn’t coffee, but it would do.

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After enduring his morning lessons—which, to his credit, he managed to get through without dozing off—Shen Yuan headed to the library to write a letter to, GongYi Xiao. Although GongYi Xiao couldn't help him find the Sun Moon Dew Mushroom, he was still his best friend after all, and GongYi Xiao this guy was a bit paranoid and would be worried if he didn't write to him for a long period of time. Although Shen Yuan knew sending a letter to someone from HuanHua palace was a bit troublesome for Yue QingYuan. But Yue QingYuan was still his father after all. Which teenager isn't a pain in the ass for their parents? Also if you have the audacity to knock up the Scum villain, you should pay some homage.

Shen Yuan sat at his desk, brushing the tip of his brush against his lips as he pondered what to write. After a few moments of contemplation, he began to write, his brush moving smoothly across the paper. The letter was filled with his usual mix of complaints, humor, and subtle inquiries about the latest sect gossip. Once he was satisfied, he sealed the letter and gave it to the librarian to make this Yue QingYuans problem.

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Shen Yuan went to the Head disciples cottage and made some Alchemy pills, although Liu Qingge didn't need these pills right now, but it's not good to just abandon something. Besides Alchemy was something Shen Yuan genuinely enjoyed.

Shen Yuan made a total of 3 furnases of Qi boosting pills and Dantian widening pills before deciding to stop. He'll have someone send these pills to Liu Qingge later.

As Shen Yuan stood up to stretch, there was a soft knock at his door. “Yuan Gege, may I come in?” a familiar voice called.

Shen Yuan recognized the voice immediately. "Binghe? Of course, come in."

The door slid open, and Luo Binghe stepped inside, holding a small tray with a steaming bowl of congee. “Shixiong, this disciple noticed that you didn’t eat breakfast today. I thought you might be hungry, so I made this for you.”

Shen Yuan blinked, Ah, the protagonist’s golden retriever energy strikes again, he amused. “Ah, Binghe, you didn’t have to do that. But thank you. That’s very thoughtful of you.”

Luo Binghe smiled shyly, setting the tray down on the table. “It’s no trouble, Yuan Gege. This disciple just wants to make sure you’re well.”

Shen Yuan sat down and picked up the spoon, taking a bite of the congee. It was perfectly seasoned, with just the right amount of ginger and scallions. Wow, the protagonist’s cooking skills are no joke, “This is delicious, Binghe. You’ve really outdone yourself.”

Luo Binghe’s smile widened, and he bowed slightly. “I’m glad Shixiong likes it. If there’s anything else you need, please let me know.”

Shen Yuan nodded, feeling a warmth that had nothing to do with the congee. Look at him, so earnest and diligent. I’m really getting into the protagonist’s good graces, he thought a little smugly. Maybe all my hard work is paying off. No getting pickled into a jar for me!

“Binghe,” Shen Yuan said after a moment, “how are your studies going? Are you keeping up with everything?”

Luo Binghe’s expression brightened. “Yes, Yuan Gege. This disciple has been working hard. The new cultivation techniques you taught me last week are coming along well.”

“That’s good to hear,” Shen Yuan said, smiling. Ah, the protagonist’s growth rate is truly terrifying. At this rate, he’ll surpass me in no time. “You’ve always been a fast learner. Just remember to take breaks and not overwork yourself.”

Luo Binghe nodded, though his gaze lingered on Shen Yuan for a moment longer than necessary. There was something in his eyes—a quiet intensity that Shen Yuan couldn’t quite place. Huh, is it just me, or is he looking at me like I’m his next meal? Shen Yuan thought, half-jokingly. No, no, don’t overthink it. He’s just a dedicated disciple. Right? Right.

Before Shen Yuan could dwell on it, Luo Binghe bowed again. “This disciple will leave you to your meal, Yuan Gege If you need anything else, please don’t hesitate to call for me.”

“Thank you, Binghe,” Shen Yuan said, watching as the boy left the room. He couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride. Look at him, the future demon emperor, bringing me congee like a model disciple. I must be doing something right!!

Shen Yuan finished the last spoonful of congee, savoring the warmth it brought to his body. Luo Binghe’s cooking was truly a gift from the heavens.

But as the warmth of the meal settled, Shen Yuan’s thoughts began to wander. The winter days on Qing Jing Peak were peaceful, almost TOO peaceful. It was like living in a slice-of-life anime, where the biggest conflict was whether or not to get out of bed in the morning. Still, Shen Yuan couldn’t shake the feeling that this calm was just the eye of the storm. After all, this was Proud Immortal Demon Way—The peace was just a start to chaos.

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As Shen Yuan was contemplating the merits of hibernating until spring, the door to his cottage slid open with a sharp whoosh. He didn’t even need to look up to know who it was. Only one person had the audacity to barge into his Alchemy room without knocking.

“A-Yuan,” came the cool, clipped voice of Shen QingQiu. “What are you doing lazing around at this hour?”

Shen Yuan straightened up immediately, his lazy demeanor vanishing in an instant. "Niang! I wasn’t lazing around, I was just… meditating on the finer points of alchemy.”

Shen QingQiu raised an eyebrow, his fan snapping open with a practiced flick of his wrist. “Meditating, you say? Is that why there’s an empty bowl of congee on your desk?”

Shen Yuan glanced at the bowl, then back at his Niang “Ah, well, even cultivators need sustenance to fuel their meditations, right?”

Shen QingQiu’s fan snapped shut, and he fixed Shen Yuan with a piercing stare. “Don’t get smart with me, A-Yuan. Your Baba and I didn’t raise you to be a slacker.”

Shen Yuan resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Oh, please. Baba spoils you rotten, and you’re lecturing me about discipline? Today something must've happened otherwise the Scum villain was usually nice to me. But he wisely kept that thought to himself. Instead, he put on his most conquettish expression. “You’re right, Niang. I’ll be more diligent from now on.”

Shen QingQiu huffed, clearly not convinced, but he let the matter drop. “See that you are. Now, come with me. Your Baba has requested our presence at An Ding Peak.”

Shen Yuan blinked. “Baba? At An Ding? What's he doing at An Ding?"

Shen QingQiu’s lips curved into a faint smirk. “Who knows? Perhaps he’s finally decided to delegate some of the paperwork to you.”

Shen Yuan paled. “Paperwork? But I’m a cultivator, not a bureaucrat!”
Don't I already do enough paper work at Qing Jing.

“Consider it part of your training,” Shen QingQiu said, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Now, hurry up. I won’t have you embarrassing me by being late.”

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An Ding Peak was, as always, a hive of activity. Disciples scurried about with stacks of scrolls and ledgers, their faces pale and harried. Shen Yuan couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy for them. Poor souls. They’re probably dreaming of the day they can escape this Hell on earth.

Yue QingYuan greeted them with his usual warm smile, though there was a hint of exhaustion in his eyes. “Xiao Yuan, BaoBei thank you for coming. I have a small favor to ask.”

Shen Yuan’s heart sank. Small favor? Yeah, right. This is going to be a disaster.

“As you know,” Yue QingYuan continued, “the annual sect audit is coming up. Since Shang QingHua Shidi is missing we’re a bit behind on preparations. I was hoping you could assist with organizing the financial records.”

Shen Yuan stared at his Baba in horror. “Financial records? But I don’t know the first thing about accounting!”

Yue QingYuan chuckled, patting Shen Yuan on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, Xiao Yuan. It’s not as difficult as it sounds. Besides, it’s good experience for you.”

Shen Yuan shot a pleading look at his Niang but Shen QingQiu merely snickered “Don’t look at me, A-Yuan. This is your chance to prove your worth.”

Traitor! Shen Yuan thought bitterly. But there was no escaping it. With a resigned sigh, he followed his parents into the depths of An Ding Peak’s archives, where mountains of scrolls awaited him.

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Several hours later, Shen Yuan was buried under a pile of paperwork, his head spinning with numbers and calculations. This is it. This is how I die. Not in a glorious battle or a tragic betrayal, but crushed by the weight of financial records. And it's all Airplanes fault. FUCK YOU AIRPLANE!!!

Somewhere in an Ice palace while enjoying an Ice stick Shang QingHua sneezed violently. Making a particular Ice Demon concerned.

Just as he was about to give up hope, a familiar voice called out to him. “Yuan Gege? Are you in here?”

Shen Yuan’s head shot up. “Binghe? Is that you?”

Luo Binghe stepped into the room, his eyes widening at the sight of the Shen Yuan sitting in a pile of papers “What… what happened here?”

“Paperwork” Shen Yuan groaned. “It’s a fate worse than death.”

Luo Binghe hesitated for a moment, then set down the tray he was carrying. “I brought you some tea and snacks. I thought you might need a break.”

Shen Yuan could have cried. “Binghe, you’re a lifesaver. Truly, the heavens have blessed me with the best Shidi”

Luo Binghe’s cheeks flushed, and he quickly busied himself with pouring the tea. “It’s nothing, Yuan Gege. I’m happy to help.”

As Shen Yuan sipped the tea, he couldn’t help but feel a surge of gratitude. Look at him, the future demon emperor, bringing me tea like a saint. I must be doing something right.

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With Luo Binghe’s help, the paperwork became slightly more bearable. The two of them worked side by side, sorting through scrolls and double-checking calculations. Shen Yuan couldn’t help but notice how efficient Luo Binghe was, his sharp mind quickly grasping even the most complicated records.No wonder he becomes such a powerhouse in the future

Shen Yuan was slightly jealous, sure enough the difference between a cannon fodder and the protagonist is heaven and earth. How could he ever compete with the protagonists who is blessed by the gods of this world.

By the time they finished, the sun had long since set. Shen Yuan stretched, his muscles stiff from hours of sitting. “Binghe, I don’t know how to thank you. You’ve saved me from a fate worse than death.”

Luo Binghe smiled shyly. “It was my pleasure, Yuan Gege. I’m just glad I could help.”

Shen Yuan patted him on the shoulder. “You’re a good kid Binghe. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.”

As they left the archives, Shen Yuan couldn’t help but feel a sense of accomplishment.
Maybe paperwork isn’t so bad after all. Well, as long as I have Binghe to help me, that is.

Chapter Text

9&7-38

The moment the portal closed behind them, Mobei Jun released Shang QingHua from his grip, though he kept a firm hand on the Omega’s wrist. The icy halls of the Ice Palace stretched before them, their crystalline walls reflecting the pale light of the frozen realm. Mobei Jun’s domain was vast, cold, and unforgiving—a place where only the strongest could survive. And yet, here was Shang QingHua, a fragile human Omega, standing in the heart of it, trembling like a leaf in the wind.

Mobei Jun glanced down at him, his expression unreadable. Shang QingHua’s face was flushed, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and something else—something that made Mobei Jun’s chest tighten in a way he couldn’t quite understand. The Omega’s scent, usually a faint, comforting aroma of ink and parchment, was now tinged with anxiety and… something sweeter, something that made Mobei Jun’s instincts flare.

“Explain yourself,” Mobei Jun said, his voice low and commanding. He didn’t release Shang QingHua’s wrist, though his grip was gentle enough not to bruise. “Who was that Alpha, and why did you call him your brother?”

Shang QingHua’s eyes darted around the room, as if searching for an escape route, but he quickly realized there was none. He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing nervously. “M-My King, he’s… he’s not really my brother. I just… I panicked! I didn’t want you to kill him!”

Mobei Jun’s icy gaze bore into Shang QingHua, his expression unyielding. “You lied to this Lord.”

Shang QingHua flinched, his shoulders hunching as if trying to make himself smaller, Invisible “I-I’m sorry, My King! I didn’t mean to lie, I just… I couldn’t let you kill him. He’s… he’s important to me.”

Mobei Jun’s grip tightened slightly, though not enough to hurt. “Important how?”

Shang QingHua hesitated, his mind racing. He couldn’t exactly tell Mobei Jun that Shen Yuan was the son of Shen QingQiu and Yue QingYuan, nor Je could say that Shen Yuan this kid half his age was actually a fellow transmigrator and his best friend. Instead, he opted for a half-truth. “He’s… he’s like family to me. I’ve known him since he was a child. Please, My King, don’t be angry with me.”

Mobei Jun studied Shang QingHua for a long moment, his expression unreadable. Finally, he released the Omega’s wrist and turned away, his robe billowing behind him as he strode deeper into the palace. “Follow me.”

Shang QingHua hesitated for a moment before scurrying after him, his steps quick and nervous. MoBei Jun's personal quarter was as cold and imposing as ever, but there was a strange beauty to it—a stark, frozen elegance that took his breath away. He couldn’t help but marvel at the intricate ice carvings that lined the walls, the way the light refracted through the crystalline structures, casting rainbows across the floor.

Mobei Jun led him to a large chamber at the heart of the palace, its walls made entirely of ice. In the center of the room was a massive bed, its frame carved from black ice and draped with thick furs. Shang QingHua knows very well that Mobei Jun doesn't need such thick furs to drape over himself,he couldn't help but wonder if it was for him....the thought of it made Shang QingHua’s cheeks flush, and he quickly averted his gaze.

Mobei Jun turned to face him, his expression as cold and unyielding as the ice around them. “You will stay here,” he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. “This Lord has waited long enough. You are mine now, and I will not allow you to run away again.”

"M-MY KING??"
Shang QingHua’s heart skipped a beat, and he opened his mouth to protest, but the words died on his lips as Mobei Jun stepped closer, his presence overwhelming. The Ice Demon King’s scent—cold and sharp, like the first breath of winter—filled the room, making Shang QingHua’s head spin.

“M-My King,” Shang QingHua stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. “I… I don’t know if this is a misunderstanding-"

"There is no 'misunderstanding' " Mobei Jun’s expression softened just a fraction, though his gaze remained intense. “You have nothing to fear. This Lord will take care of you.”

Shang QingHua’s breath hitched, and he nodded slowly, his heart pounding in his chest. He didn’t know what the future held, but one thing was certain: there was no escaping Mobei Jun now.

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The next few days passed in a blur of ice and fire. Mobei Jun was as demanding as he was possessive, his touch both gentle and relentless. Shang QingHua found himself caught in a whirlwind of emotions, his body and mind struggling to keep up with the intensity of the Ice Demon King’s affections.

At first, Shang QingHua had been terrified, his mind racing with thoughts of what might happen if he displeased Mobei Jun. But as the days passed, he began to relax, his fear giving way to something else—something warmer, something that made his chest ache in the most delicious way.

Mobei Jun, for his part, was surprisingly attentive. He brought Shang QingHua food from the Human Realm, wrapped him in thick furs to keep him warm, and even allowed him to rest when he grew too tired. It was a side of the Ice Demon King that Shang QingHua had never seen before, and it left him feeling both confused and strangely content.

By the end of the it, Shang QingHua found himself growing accustomed to life the of being Mobei Jun's person. The cold no longer bothered him as much, the other demon servants were much more respectful to him and he even began to appreciate the stark beauty of his surroundings. But more than that, he found himself growing attached to Mobei Jun in a way he hadn’t expected.

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When Mobei Jun's rut finally came to an end, Shang QingHua was lying in bed, staring up at the icy ceiling. Mobei Jun was beside him, his large hand resting possessively on Shang QingHua’s waist. The Ice Demon King was asleep, his breathing slow and steady, and Shang QingHua couldn’t help but feel a sense of… contentment.

As he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, Shang QingHua couldn’t help but feel a sense of peace. For the first time in a long time, he felt like he belonged somewhere. And that was enough.

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When Shang QingHua woke up the next morning, Mobei Jun was gone, but the warmth of his presence lingered. Shang QingHua stretched, feeling a pleasant ache in his muscles, and smiled.

But it didn't last long as the reality suddenly dawned on him. OH SHIT HE WAS SO CAUGHT UP WITH MOBEI JUN HE COMPLETELY FORGOT ABOUT HIS DAMN JOB!! So what his job at the Ice Palace was forgiven. But he still had a shit load of paper work to do at An Ding. He didn't even tell anyone about his departure...

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When Shang QingHua finally returned to Cang Qiong Mountain, it was with a mix of relief and dread. Relief, because he was finally free from the icy clutches of Mobei Jun (though he couldn’t deny that part of him missed the demon king’s… attentiveness). Dread, because he knew he was about to face the wrath of his fellow Peak Lords—and, more importantly, Shen Yuan.

As he stepped onto An Ding Peak, he was immediately greeted by the sight of his head disciple, a young Alpha named Long FeiXue who looked like she hadn’t slept in days. The poor disciple’s eyes widened in shock when she saw Shang QingHua, and she practically tripped over her own feet in her haste to bow.

“Sh-Shizun! You’re back!” Lonh FeiXue exclaimed, her voice trembling with relief. “We’ve been so worried! Where have you been?!”

Shang QingHua waved a hand dismissively, though his heart was pounding. “Ah, you know how it is. Important matters. Very secretive. Couldn’t be helped.”

Long FeiXue didn’t look convinced, but she wisely chose not to press the matter. Instead, she handed Shang QingHua a stack of papers that looked suspiciously like unfinished paperwork. “Shizun, the Peak Lord meeting is about to start. You’re… late.”

Shang QingHua’s face paled. “The Peak Lord meeting? Today?!”

Long FeiXue nodded solemnly. “Yes, Shizun. And Sect Leader Yue has been asking for you. Repeatedly.”

Shang QingHua groaned, clutching the stack of papers to his chest like a lifeline. “Of course. Of 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 this would happen. Why couldn’t Mobei Jun’s rut have ended 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 he meeting?!”

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By the time Shang QingHua arrived at Qiong Ding Peak, the meeting was already in full swing. The other Peak Lords were seated around the grand table, their expressions ranging from bored (Shen QingQiu) to mildly annoyed (Qi Qingqi) to outright furious (Liu Qingge). Yue QingYuan, ever the picture of calm, was at the head of the table, though even he looked a little exasperated.

“Ah, Shang-shidi,” Yue QingYuan said, his voice as warm as ever, though there was a hint of steel beneath it. “How kind of you to join us.”

Shang QingHua forced a smile, though it came out more like a grimace. “Ah, Sect Leader, my apologies! I was, uh, detained by some urgent matters. You know how it is.”

Shen QingQiu’s fan snapped open with a sharp crack and he fixed Shang QingHua with a glare that could freeze lava. “Detained, you say? How interesting. And yet, you seem perfectly unharmed. One might almost think you were…avoiding your duties.”

Shang QingHua’s smile faltered. “N-no, of course not! I would never—”

“Enough,” Yue QingYuan interrupted, though his tone was gentle. “We have much to discuss, and we’ve already wasted enough time. Take your seat, Shang-shidi.”

Shang QingHua nodded quickly and scurried to his seat, avoiding the gazes of the other Peak Lords. As he sat down, he couldn’t help but notice the way Shen QingQiu’s eyes narrowed, as if he were mentally cataloging every single one of Shang QingHua’s sins. Great. Just great.

As the meeting progressed, Shang QingHua found himself the subject of more than a few pointed comments and curious glances. It didn’t take long for the other Peak Lords to notice the faint scent of an Alpha clinging to him, and they were quick to pounce.

“Shang-shidi,” Mu QingFang began, his tone gentle but probing. “You seem… different. Are you feeling well? You know you can always come to me if you need medical attention.”

Mu QingFang was still disturbed by the previous incident. Although Shang QingHua is oblivious and a bit troublesome, he's still his martial brother. So couldn't overlook Shang QingHua's condition.

Shang QingHua’s face turned bright red. “I-I’m fine, Mu-shixiong! Really! Just… a bit tired, that’s all.”

Qi Qingqi raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a sly smile. “Tired, you say? Or perhaps… occupied? That scent on you is quite strong. Care to share with your Martial Siblings?”

Liu Qingge, who had been silent up until now, snorted. “Who cares? As long as he’s not slacking off, it’s none of our business.”

Wei QingWei, ever the gossip, leaned forward with a grin. “Oh, come on, Liu-shidi. Aren’t you curious? Shang-shidi’s been gone for a week" clearly trying to tease Shang QingHua.

Zhou QingYan sat quietly hiding his face behind a fan which was extremely unusual. What's even more unusual was that for the first time ever he didn't appear drunk to everyone else.

Shang QingHua groaned, burying his face in his hands. “Can we please just focus on the meeting?”

Yue QingYuan, ever the diplomat, cleared his throat. “Indeed. Let us return to the matter at hand. Shang-shidi, we’ll discuss your… situation later.”

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After the meeting (which was, in Shang QingHua’s opinion, far too long and far too boring), Shang QingHua decided to visit Qing Jing Peak to check on Shen Yuan. He found the young head disciple in front of the head disciples hut, instructing Luo Binghe on a new sword technique. The sight of the protagonist—cute, white lotus, and radiating protagonist energy—made Shang QingHua’s heart skip a beat. Ah, the protagonist halo is truly blinding.

Shang QingHua coughed lightly trying to maintain his composure in front of the protagonist.

Shen Yuan turned to look at him, his expression calm and composed. “Shang-shishu,” he said politely, though there was a glint of malice in his eyes. “What brings you to Qing Jing Peak?”

Shang QingHua grinned, though it came out more like a grimace. “Ah, just checking in on you! Making sure you’re not overworking yourself"

Shen Yuan nodded, his expression unreadable. “Of course. Luo Binghe, why don’t you take a break? I need to speak with Shang-shishu.”

Luo Binghe bowed respectfully and shot Shang QingHua a curious look. Previously his sudden dissapearance caused Shen Yuan to work on extra paperworks. Luo Binghe's impression on this Peak Lord was not very good for causing Shen Yuan to suffer.

As soon as he was out of earshot, Shen Yuan’s polite demeanor vanished, replaced by a look of pure exasperation.

“You,” Shen Yuan hissed, grabbing Shang QingHua by the arm and dragging him into a secluded corner. “Do you have 𝘢𝘯𝘺 idea what I’ve been through because of you?!”

Shang QingHua winced, trying to pull his arm free. “Ah, YuanYuan, I can explain—”

“Explain?!” Shen Yuan interrupted, his voice rising. “You left me to deal with 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 work! Do you know how many forms I had to fill out? How many disciples I had to placate? And then, to top it all off, I almost got killed by Mobei Jun because of you!”

Shang QingHua’s eyes widened in panic. “Ah, about that… I’m really sorry! I didn’t mean for any of that to happen! I swear!”

Shen Yuan crossed his arms, his expression unimpressed. “Oh, really? Because it sure seems like you were off having the time of your life while I was stuck here cleaning up your mess.”

Shang QingHua’s face turned bright red. “I-I wasn’t—! I mean, it wasn’t like that! Mobei Jun just… he… uh…”

Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow, his lips twitching as if he were trying not to smile. “He what? Go on, 𝘈𝘪𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦 Enlighten me.”

Shang QingHua groaned, covering his face with his hands. “You’re never going to let me live this down, are you?”

Shen Yuan smirked. “Not a chance.”

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By the end of the day, Shang QingHua was exhausted. Between the Peak Lord meeting, Shen Yuan’s wrath, and the mountain of paperwork waiting for him on An Ding Peak, he was ready to collapse. But as he sat at his desk, staring at the endless stack of forms, he couldn’t help but smile.

Despite everything, he was glad to be back. Cang Qiong Mountain was his home, and no matter how chaotic things got, he wouldn’t trade it for anything. Well, maybe for a nap. A very long nap.

As he picked up his brush and began to work, Shang QingHua couldn’t help but think about Mobei Jun. The Ice Demon King had promised to vacate his work for him, and while the thought filled him with a strange sense of anticipation, it also made him nervous. What will the other Peak Lords say if they find out? Surely they'd execute me right?

But for now, Shang QingHua decided to push those thoughts aside. He had paperwork to do, disciples to manage, and a certain Alpha to avoid. Life on Cang Qiong Mountain was never boring, and Shang QingHua wouldn’t have it any other way.

As the sun set over the mountains, Shang QingHua finally put down his brush and leaned back in his chair, letting out a long sigh. “Well,” he muttered to himself, “at least I didn’t get frozen to death. That’s something, right?”

Somewhere, in the depths of the Demon Realm, Mobei Jun sneezed. Which was impossible so everyone in the Ice Palace was in chaos for a long time, thinking Mobei Jun was about to die.

Chapter Text

9&7-39

One Year later....

The sun was setting over Qing Jing Peak, casting a warm golden glow over the bamboo grove. Shen Yuan stood in the clearing, his sword held loosely at his side as he watched Luo Binghe practice the new technique he’d just taught him. The young disciple moved with a grace and precision that was almost unnatural for someone his age, and Shen Yuan couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride. The protagonist really is something else, he thought, though he quickly pushed the thought aside. No, no. Don’t get too attached. He’s the protagonist. He’s destined for greatness, and I'm just a canon fodder making sure I don't get killer by him

“Yuan Gege,” Luo Binghe said, pausing mid-movement to look at Shen Yuan with those wide, earnest eyes. “How was that? Did I do it correctly?”

Shen Yuan nodded, forcing a smile. “You did well, Binghe. Just remember to keep your stance steady. You’re putting too much weight on your front foot.”

Luo Binghe’s face lit up at the praise, and he quickly adjusted his stance. “Thank you, Yuan Gege! I’ll keep practicing until I get it right.”

Shen Yuan chuckled, though internally he was screaming. Why does he have to be so eager? Is he trying to kill me with his cuteness?? The White lotus stage of the protagonist is really too OP!

Nearby, Ning YingYing was sparring with another disciple, her movements sharp and precise. She was a natural with the sword, and her brute-like strength made her a formidable opponent. Clearly she had improved greatly in the past year. Shen Yuan himself was afraid he might not be Ning YingYing's opponent.

As she parried a strike, her eyes flicked over to Shen Yuan and Luo Binghe, and she couldn’t help but smile.

“A-Lup is really improving,” she said, her tone polite but slightly absentminded, as if she were more focused on her own training than the conversation. “Shixiong must be a great teacher.”

Ming Fan, who was practicing nearby, scowled. “Da Shixiong is just doing his job. It’s not like Luo Binghe is anything special.”

Ming Fan felt sour in his heart. Although in the past year no conflict had aroused between him and Luo Binghe, Ming Fan still felt very uncomfortable seeing Shen Yuans balany favoritism of him. He really couldn't grasp what was so alluring about this country bumpkin!

Ning YingYing tilted her head, her expression one of mild confusion. “But A-Luo is really good, isn’t he? He’s always practicing so hard. I think Da shixiong likes that about him.”

Ming Fan’s scowl deepened, and he crossed his arms. “Well, I practice hard too. Shixiong just doesn’t notice because he’s too busy with… with *him*.”

Ning YingYing blinked, her brow furrowing as she tried to process Ming Fan’s words. “Oh. Well, maybe you should practice more, Ming-shixiong. Then Da Shixiong will notice you too.”

Ming Fan opened his mouth to argue, but then he caught sight of Shen Yuan’s flustered expression and Luo Binghe’s adoring gaze. He groaned, burying his face in his hands. A deep seated hatred started to fume in his heart.

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As Luo Binghe continued to practice, his thoughts were far from the sword technique Shen Yuan had taught him. All he could think about was the way Shixiong’s eyes lit up when he smiled, the way his voice softened when he gave advice, the way he always seemed to know exactly what to say to make Luo Binghe feel better.

“Yuan Gege,” Luo Binghe said, his voice soft and filled with admiration, “thank you for taking the time to teach me. This disciple is truly grateful.”

Shen Yuan waved a hand dismissively, though his cheeks were tinged with pink. “Ah, it’s nothing, Binghe. You’re a hard worker, and it’s my job to help you improve.”

Luo Binghe’s eyes softened, and he took a step closer to Shen Yuan. “It’s more than that, Yuan Gege. You’ve always been so kind to me, even when others weren’t. This disciple… this disciple admires you greatly.”

Shen Yuan’s brain short-circuited. *Admires me? Greatly? Does this mean I'm in the safe zone now? He won't pickle me after getting out of the Endless Abyss? Ah! It's really too difficult to tell. The original goods changed drastically after coming out of the endless abyss,I'm not sure if this Luo Binghe raised by me wouldnt also do an 180 turn “Ah, well, that’s… that’s very kind of you to say, Binghe. But really, it’s nothing special.”

Luo Binghe shook his head, his expression earnest. “To this disciple, it is. Yuan Gege, you’ve always been there for me, and I… I want to be someone you can rely on too.”

Shen Yuan’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked away to hide his flustered expression. What is happening right now? Why is he looking at me like that? Is this some kind of Plot device? Am I supposed to say something emotional and inspirational to help his character development??

Before Shen Yuan could respond, Luo Binghe took another step closer, his voice barely above a whisper. “Yuan Gege, I—”

“A-Yuan!” a voice called, interrupting the moment. Shen Yuan turned to see his mother, Shen QingQiu, standing at the edge of the bamboo grove, his fan held elegantly in one hand. “There you are! Why are you just standing there? Do you think teaching swords is your only responsiblity!?”

Shen Yuan’s relief at the interruption was short-lived as he realized, he had to more work now...

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By the time Shen Yuan returned to the Bamboo Hut, the sun had fully set, and the moon was high in the sky. He was exhausted, both physically and mentally, and all he wanted to do was collapse into bed. But as he stepped inside, he was greeted by the sight of his parents sitting at the low table, their expressions unreadable.

“A-Yuan,” Shen QingQiu said, his voice as cold as ever, though there was a hint of concern in his eyes. “You’re late.”

Shen Yuan sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I know, Niang. I got caught up with… things.”

Yue QingYuan smiled, his expression warm and understanding. “It’s alright, A-Yuan. We were just worried about you. How was your day?”

Shen Yuan hesitated, unsure of how much to tell them. “It was… eventful. I had to go to Qian Cao to receive some materials. There I got caught up with some disciples complaining about how worried Mu-Shishu was because Liu Shishu keeps refusing to go to seclusion even though Mu Shishu asked him to seclude a long time ago”

Shen QingQiu raised an eyebrow, his fan snapping open. “Hmph! That brute is indeed careless. He was injured and poised by river cicadas years ago. Although it's nothing for a cultivator of his level, but it might still stagnate his cultivation if left for too long”

Shen Yuan shook his head and didn't say anything. Easy for you to say, aren't you the ones who's supposed to kill him when he has a Qi Deviation during seclusion! Are you that impatient to kill him...

Yue QingYuan chuckled, his eyes softening. “Well, it's his own matter, I'm sure Liu Shidi is aware of what's good for him. Let's not dwell on it"

Speaking of Liu Qingge, although Yue QingYuan was not really the jealous and petty type of love... anymore. He still harbored some resentment towards Liu Qingge to this day.

Shen Yuan nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. There was something comforting about being back in the Bamboo Hut with his parents. As he sat down and accepted the cup of tea Yue QingYuan handed him, he couldn’t help but smile.

The warmth of the tea seeped into Shen Yuan’s hands, soothing his frazzled nerves. The Bamboo Hut was peaceful—too peaceful.

Shen QingQiu gracefully set his teacup down and said, “A-Yuan, you’ve been spending a lot of time with that disciple Luo lately.”

Shen Yuan immediately choked on his tea. He coughed, wheezed, and barely managed to set his own cup down without spilling it everywhere. “Niang, it’s not—! I mean, he’s my junior! Isn’t it normal for me to guide him?”

Shen QingQiu raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, unimpressed. “Is that all it is?”

From beside them, Yue QingYuan chuckled, ever the gentle executioner of Shen Yuan’s dignity. “A-Yuan is very responsible,” he said, voice warm and teasing. “Though I have also noticed he pays special attention to disciple Luo.”

Shen Yuan’s soul left his body. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Shen QingQiu sighed, fanning himself with a pointed pa! before delivering the fatal strike. “You’ve always had a soft spot for strays.”

Shen Yuan spluttered. “Binghe isn’t a stray! He’s a disciple! A very hard-working, very normal disciple who just—who just—”

“Who just happens to look at you like you personally hung the moon?” Yue QingYuan suggested, far too mildly.

Shen Yuan covered his face with his hands. “I’m not hearing this.”

Shen QingQiu, mercifully, let the topic drop but still warned, “Just don’t overextend yourself, A-Yuan. You have a habit of giving too much.”

Shen Yuan groaned into his hands. He really wasn’t hearing this.

𓆡𓆝𓆞𓆟𓆜𓆛𓆝𓆞𓆟𓆜𓆛𓆝𓆞𓆟𓆜𓆛𓆝𓆞𓆟𓆜𓆛𓆡

Shen Yuan snuck out of his room and went to the Head disciples hut to make some Alchemy. He thought it would distract him from his abstract thoughts but he couldn't be any more wrong

Luo Binghe this, Luo Binghe that—how does he manage to be the only thing occupying brain space when I have other responsibilities?! I mean sure he's going to be the demonic Emperor of the three realms one day but there's still time right??

The kid had grown too much, too fast. He was no longer the small, wide-eyed disciple who followed Shen Yuan around like a duckling. Now, he was a bit taller, stronger, and—objectively speaking, if he were a normal person and not the protagonist of a world-destroying novel—annoyingly handsome.

Shen Yuan groaned and buried his face in his arms. I need a break. Maybe I’ll take a trip. Somewhere without Luo Binghe. But. . . that sounds like a bad idea too. What if those unruly disciples decide to bully Luo Binghe again although he was stronger now he's still just a baby...

A knock at the door made him jolt upright.

“Yuan Gege?”

Shen Yuan nearly knocked over his alchemy furnace. Why does he always appear the moment I try NOT to think about him?!

He turned, carefully schooling his expression into something vaguely dignified. “Binghe? What are you doing here? It’s late.”

Luo Binghe hesitated in the doorway, looking distressingly adorable. “I couldn’t sleep.”

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes. “…And?”

“I was thinking about what you said earlier,” Luo Binghe admitted, eyes big and earnest. “About my stance. I wanted to ask if you could show me again.”

Shen Yuan stared. *Did this kid just wake up in the middle of the night because of ONE stance correction?!*

“Binghe, it’s midnight.”

Luo Binghe immediately looked like Shen Yuan had just personally struck him. “I… I just don’t want to disappoint you.”

Shen Yuan clutched his chest. What the hell?! Who gave him permission to say things like that?!

He covered his face with one hand, trying very hard not to be affected. “Binghe, listen. There's something called proper rest. Have you heard of that?”

Luo Binghe blinked, clearly 𝘯𝘰𝘵 understanding what he’d done wrong. “But… I thought you wanted me to improve?”

Shen Yuan groaned. “I do! But improving doesn’t mean training until you keel over! Go. To. Sleep.”

Luo Binghe’s face fell slightly. Shen Yuan’s defenses cracked. Damn it.

“…Fine,” he muttered. “Once. Just 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 more.”

The way Luo Binghe immediately brightened was downright *dangerous*. “Thank you, Yuan Gege!”

Shen Yuan sighed. His fate was sealed.

This kid was going to be the death of him.

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By the time Shen Yuan finally shoved—ahem, politely escorted—Luo Binghe back to his room, it was ridiculously late. Shen Yuan snuck back to the Bamboo hut, closed the door behind him, leaned against it, and let out a long, suffering sigh.

What is wrong with this protagonist!?

It was one thing to be hardworking. It was another thing entirely to show up at his door at midnight, looking like a kicked puppy, all because he wanted to go over his stance 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. Who even did that? 𝘖𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳 that’s what.

Shen Yuan groaned, dragging himself to bed. Sleep. He needed sleep. He needed to 𝘯𝘰𝘵 think about how bright Luo Binghe’s smile had been when he agreed to help.

…Damn it.

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Shen Yuan woke up feeling like he’d gotten trampled by a herd of rogue demon beasts. His dreams had been weirdly vivid—something about Luo Binghe smiling sweetly and pickling him and his Niang into a jar. Shen Yuan shivered. Unacceptable. He needed to wipe that from his brain immediately.

Dragging himself outside, he was met with the usual cool morning air of Qing Jing Peak. Disciples were already training, the bamboo rustled peacefully, and for a brief moment, he thought maybe, today would be normal.

Then he spotted Luo Binghe.

The kid was already in the training field, going through his forms with the kind of intensity that suggested he was trying to fight off an invisible army. Even from a distance, Shen Yuan could tell he was pushing himself way too hard. Isn't morning class going to start soon, why is the protagonist tiring himself out so early in the morning? How is he even going to have any energy for the rest of the day.

Ning YingYing sneaked beside Shen Yuan munching on a Tanghulu. “A-Luo been at it since before dawn, Da Shixiong.”

Shen Yuan felt his soul leave his body. Of course he has. That's the protagonist, his stamina is truly unrivalled by anyone in this world!

Shen Yuan glanced at Ning YingYing and asked "Why didn't you ask him to stop? "

Ning YingYing shrugged "I did ask him to come play with me in the forest but he rejected me and gave me some Tanghulu he made yesterday"

Shen Yuan's body jerked violently. WHAT?!? THE PROTAGONIST ACTUALLY REJECTED NING YINGYING!! THIS IS SERIOUS!!

Marching over, he placed a hand on Luo Binghe’s shoulder. “Binghe.”

Luo Binghe flinched slightly, snapping out of whatever training trance he was in. “Yuan Gege?”

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes. “You’re overdoing it. Stop.”

“But—”

“No ‘but.’” Shen Yuan gave him a look. “Unless you want to collapse dramatically in the middle of training like some tragic maiden, go eat something.”

Luo Binghe hesitated, clearly debating whether or not he should argue. Shen Yuan wasn’t having it.

“You’re already working harder than anyone else,” he said, softening his voice. “If you break yourself trying to improve faster, what’s the point?”

Luo Binghe finally sighed and nodded. “…Alright.”

Shen Yuan exhaled in relief. Finally, some clarity.

On impulse, he reached out and ruffled Luo Binghe’s hair, not really thinking about it. Luo Binghe completely froze. His ears turned red. His face turned red. Then, very quickly, he ducked his head and mumbled something before rushing off like he’d just been caught committing a crime.

Shen Yuan blinked. What… was that?

Ning YingYing, who had been watching the whole thing with a growing smirk, coughed meaningfully. “Da Shixiong, you're really playing favorites with A-Luo "

Shen Yuan turned to glare at him. “Would you like to train until you collapse?”

Ning YingYing wisely shut up.

But as Shen Yuan walked away, he couldn’t shake the feeling that something had shifted between him and Luo Binghe.

And he had absolutely 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 what to do about it.

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9&7-40

Shang QingHua woke up to the sound of frantic knocking on his door. He groaned, burying his face deeper into his pillows. No. No, he was not dealing with this today. He had worked himself to near collapse yesterday—stamping approvals, fixing accounting errors, and convincing that one disciple not to run away and become a rogue cultivator just because he saw a rat in the food storage. He deserved a break!

The knocking grew louder.

“Shizun! Are you in there?!” Long FeiXue’s voice was laced with barely contained panic. “You’ve been in seclusion for days! The other Peak Lords are starting to ask questions!”

Shang QingHua bolted upright so fast he nearly threw out his back. Days?! Had he really slept that long?! He squinted at the dim morning light filtering through the window. Okay, okay, calm down. Think. What was the last thing he remembered? Oh. Right.

Mobei Jun.

Mobei Jun’s hands gripping his waist. Mobei Jun’s handsome, expressionless face. Mobei Jun’s terrifying, possessive, absolutely-too-much alpha scent wrapped around him like an icy chain. Mobei Jun biting his—

Shang QingHua slapped his hands over his face cheek and let out a strangled noise. Nope! No need to relive all that! Although Mobei Jun had been little too attentive and pampering lately, but that's okay right? I mean even in modern days it was normal to look after their sex buddies right?

Although Mobei Jun was more like a sugar daddy, but it's had to imagine such a big bad Ice demon hunk wouldn't have someone to warm his bed. Shang QingHua Jun got... Lucky... Yeah

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Meanwhile, deep in the Ice Palace, Mobei Jun sat on his throne, fingers tapping against the armrest as he listened to his advisor drone on about something boring.

A familiar scent lingered in the air. Not physically, no—Shang QingHua was realms away, likely drowning in paperwork and making that ridiculous panicked face he always made. But his scent, the memory of it, clung to Mobei Jun like an unseen thread tying them together.

Mobei Jun frowned. He had been patient. He had let Shang QingHua return to the Human Realm and go back and forth without interference. But it had been long enough.

It was time to bring him back...permanently. It's not ideal for his consort-to-be running around so much in such condition.

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Shang QingHua, still in his room, had a sudden and overwhelming urge to start digging a hole in the ground and never come out.

Shang QingHua was deep in the throes of his usual paperwork marathon—logs, supply lists, and whatnot—when the door creaked open. Before he could scold the interloper, Shen Yuan stepped inside, hesitating as always as if each step might summon a demon (or Mobei Jun, for that matter). The PTSD was valid and Shang QingHua cannot blame him.

“Airplane bro” Shen Yuan began in a low voice that held equal parts concern and annoyance “Why did you dissapear again? Do you know how much your head disciple suffered these 5 months. ”

Shen QingHua rolled his eyes. It's not like he completely dissapeared. He did came more than often and did his work. It's just he couldn't really attend whenever it was time for the monthly peak Lord meeting and Long Feixue had to take over in his stead. That girl is getting old anyways, it's good to learn.

Shang QingHua had accidentally blurted about hating peak Lord meetings to Mobei Jun during their pillow talk. So, now everytime the time came near Mobei Jun would intentionally keep him occupied. Thinking of this Shang QingHua felt a bit depressed but also sweet in his heart.

Shang QingHua forced a bright smile and shuffled his scattered documents. “I’m fine! Just… very busy, you know how it is. Nothing unusual at all.”

Shen Yuan’s gaze shifted to his lower region, clearly wanting to ask more. Finally, he blurted out, "Uh-huh. . .seems like your ice daddy is treating you pretty well-"

Shang QingHua’s eyes widened, and he waved his hand in a frantic dismissal. “Oh, shut it, Shen Yuan! It’s nothing you need to worry about. I’m handling it just fine.”

"You're so rude, you didn't even ask me to sit down for some tea"

Shang QingHua almost screeched "Make your own tea you little-"

Before Shang QingHua could press further, his head disciple arrived with a look of anxious efficiency. “Shizun, the Peak Lord meeting is about to start."

Shang QingHua nearly chocked, this month An Ding was really busy as Can Qiong just recruited new disciples this year. Even Mobei Jun was unable to tame him and keep him from worrying. He didn't want his disciples to make mistakes and make him pay it back from his own pocket.

Long FaiXue shook her head seeing Shang QingHua's thoughtful appearance. There's no way she's going to a peak Lord meeting again. Although she was not allowed inside but the information dumping she had to endure afterwards was too much. But alas it was for her Shizun after all.
"Please head there now Shizun—and try not to… ‘fly’ on your sword today.”

“Fly on my sword?” Shang QingHua echoed, half-mortified, half-amused by the cryptic admonition.

The disciple’s gaze darted away quickly. “Just… be cautious, Shizun. We wouldn’t want any accidents.”

With one last glance at Shen Yuan—who only managed a bored nod in return—Shang QingHua hurried out, leaving the somewhat concerned Shen Yuan lingering.

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Shang QingHua waddled—wait, no, walked—into the Peak Lord meeting with the energy of a man who’d rather be anywhere else. He adjusted his robes for the third time, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable as if they had grown tighter around his midsection. He was merely stress-eating a tad more lately, so he was a bit bloated.Completely normal. Nothing weird at all.

As he took his seat among the other Peak Lords, a hush fell over the grand chamber. Several of them turned their gazes toward him—some subtly, others with all the subtlety of a hammer blow.

Mu QingFang’s fingers twitched as though he might hurl a diagnostic talisman at Shang QingHua at any moment. Shen QingQiu sipped his tea, his eyes sharp as if about to interrogate a suspect. Qi QingQi’s gaze sparkled with mischief, and Wei QingWei leaned forward with a grin.

“Shang-Shidi, you’re… glowing,” Wei QingWei remarked, his tone thick with amusement.

Shang QingHua squinted suspiciously. “Glowing? I’m always glowing. It’s called oily skin, Wei-shixiong. You’d know if you washed your face more often.”
Shang QingHua snarled, usually he's more polite but today he really was not in the mood. Although he should be afraid of others criticism because, hey, he just skipped the last five peak Lord meetings in a row.

“No, no,” Qi QingQi chimed in with a smirk. “There’s something… different about you today.”

Qi QingQi took another suspicious look at Shang QingHuas lower body. Winter was almost over and Spring clothes were quite light and soft on the body, defining Shang QingHua's curved a little more than usual.

Liu QingGe, who had been silently staring at the floor, suddenly coughed violently into his sleeve.

“What’s with that reaction?” Shang QingHua asked, raising a brow. "Gasp, Liu Shixiong are you sick!? Are you about to go to seclusion in the LingXi caves?"

“Y-you…” Liu QingGe mumbled, before quickly dismissing his own comment with a hasty swig of tea.

Meanwhile, Zhou QingYan, the youngest of the Peak Lords, slumped in his seat with a dramatic sigh as if he’d just lost the will to live—again.

Shang QingHua sat down on his seat and scanned the room, perplexed. "What’s going on? Why is everyone looking at me like I grew a second head?”

Yue QingYuan, ever the gentle leader, cleared his throat. “Shang-shidi, there is no need to keep it a secret. We are all very happy for you.”

“Huh?” Shang QingHua blinked, completely baffled. The room held its breath.

Qi QingQi couldn’t contain herself any longer. “Oh my goodness, Shang-Shidi, congratulations! You're really casual aren't you. But it's not a bad thing either.”

Wei QingWei snorted with laughter, adding, “Looks like you’re not just working extra hard—you’re making extra hard work for yourself!”

Liu QingGe struggled to find his words, his usual stoicism melting into a flustered expression. “I—I never expected… well…”

Zhou QingYan sighed again, muttering, “Even in the chaos of life, fate has a cruel sense of humor.”

Shen QingQiu leaned forward, his eyes narrowing with suspicion and curiosity in equal measure. “And pray tell, who is the other parent?”

Shang QingHua’s face turned a deep shade of crimson. He fumbled for words, stammering, “I—I have no idea what you’re talking about! Whose parent?!” He paused, his mind scrambling to figure his martial siblings nonsense.

Yue QingYuan smiled warmly, offering reassurance. “Shang-shidi, there is no need for embarrassment. This is a blessing, and you should take the time you need to care for yourself. I hereby grant you a vacation to properly—”

“Rest,” Shang QingHua interrupted, nearly tripping over his robe. “I—I need to rest!”. Shang QingHua didn't care about what bullshit his martial siblings had made up to tease him but if Zhangmen Shixiong is willingly granting me a vacation, then who am I to say no?

It's better to bail, before Yue QingYuan regrets his decisions. As for his work, he can help out his head disciple every now and then, otherwise why did he raise all those little bastards in vain?

Shang QingHua, barely containing his glee at the unexpected vacation, stood up so fast that his chair nearly toppled over. Shang QingHua came here damn well ready to be scolded and spited but he actually got a vacation.It must be that Zhangmen Shixiong noticed how tired and pitiful I look! He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Yue QingYuan. “Zhangmen-Shixiong! Your kindness knows no bounds! I shall—uh—take this opportunity to reflect and, uh, cultivate in seclusion! Yes! Very important self-improvement work!”

Yue QingYuan chuckled good-naturedly, clearly convinced that he had done a great service to his junior. “That would be wise, Shang-Shidi. Take all the time you need.”

Shen QingQiu, however, was staring at Shang QingHua “You’re not actually going to cultivate, are you?”

Shang QingHua didn't want to hear anymore, he felt like it was a trick from this Scum villain Shen QingQiu to cancel his well deserved vacation. I won't fall into your trap you scum!!

Shang QingHua scrambled to his feet "Welp, thanks, Zhangmen-shixiong! I’ll be off now! No need to discuss this further! Bye—uh, I mean, see you all later!”

With that, he practically bolted from the room, robes fluttering behind him like a man fleeing from debt collectors.

A beat of silence followed his hasty exit.

Wei QingWei exhaled a long, amused breath. “Well. That was fun.”

Qi QingQi chuckled, shaking her head. “He didn’t even deny it properly.”

Mu QingFang, however, was still staring at the door with a concerned look and sighed " He didn't even let me ask him for a check up! Is he not concerned about his and the child's health?"

Liu QingGe, who had been steadily drinking tea to avoid looking at anyone, slammed his cup down a little too forcefully. “Hn. None of our business.” But the tips of his ears were suspiciously red.

Shen QingQiu tapped a single finger against the table, deep in thought. “He never said 𝙒𝙝𝙤”

Zhou QingYan, meanwhile, looked about five seconds away from launching a tragic poem about lost love and the futility of existence.

Yue QingYuan, ever benevolent, simply smiled. “Regardless, Shang-shidi deserves this time to rest.”

He paused, before adding in a gentle yet 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 final tone:

“And I hope that during this period all of my martial siblings will help me carry our An Ding Peaks duties and help me share the burden"

The room wisely fell silent following a bunch of muffle grunts and a quite sob

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Back on An Ding Peak, Shang QingHua crashed into his courtyard, panting. “Oh my god. Oh my god. What just happened.”

His head disciple, Long FeiXue, was already waiting for him, arms crossed. “Shizun.”

Shang QingHua straightened up immediately. “Ahaha, my most loyal disciple! You won’t believe what just happened, I—”

“I believe it, alright,” she interrupted, her gaze sharp. “Zhangmen-shixiong just granted you a vacation. You said it every disciple you met on the way”

Shang QingHua grinned. “Yes, indeed! A much-needed, well-earned vacation, free from—”

Long FeiXue held up a hand. “Shizun. You never take breaks. You once worked through a fever so bad you hallucinated that the account books were talking to you.”

Shang QingHua’s face twitched. “Ahaha. Good times.”

Long FeiXue leveled him with a stare. “Shizun. Be honest. *Are you. . .pregnant?*”
Long FeiXue finally mustered up the courage to ask the question everyone on An Ding have been waiting for the answer to. It's fine even if the child is half demon, the other half is still their Shizun right? How can anything related to their Shizun be bad?

Shang QingHua made an offended noise. “What kind of disrespectful question is that?! Of course not! I’m just…𝘽𝙇𝙊𝘼𝙏𝙀𝘿!”

Long FeiXue gave him a 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠

Shang QingHua doubled down. “Severely bloated!”

Long FeiXue, an An Ding disciple trained in logistics, calculation, and ruthless efficiency, did not look convinced. “Shizun. You have been skipping peak lord meetings for the past few months. You never do that unless something is deeply wrong.”

Shang QingHua waved a hand dismissively. “Listen, listen, skipping is a strong word. More like… rearranging my priorities.”

He didn't dare tell his disciple that a certain demon hunk who's been plowing him stopped him everytime there was a Peak Lord meeting.

Long FeiXue inhaled sharply. “Shizun. You need to tell me the truth.”

Shang QingHua held up both hands in surrender. “Alright! Alright! If I tell you, will you promise to never repeat it?”

Long FeiXue nodded, deadly serious. “Of course, Shizun.”

Shang QingHua took a deep breath. “The truth is…”

Long FeiXue leaned in.

Shang QingHua: “I 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 it’s just stress! But, uh, 𝙝𝙮𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮, 𝙞𝙛 I were to, you know, 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 someone—𝙝𝙮𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮—it would be fine, right? Totally normal. Very ordinary. Right?”

Long FeiXue exhaled slowly. “Shizun.”

“Yes, my most beloved disciple?”

Long FeiXue placed a hand on her forehead. “Just… rest, okay? I’ll handle things here.”

Shang QingHua brightened immediately. “See, this is why you’re my favorite!”

Long FeiXue sighed. “Shizun,please.”
Long FeiXua wanted to cry but her tears had already been dried

But even as Shang QingHua flopped onto his bed with the enthusiasm of a man who just escaped certain doom, a small part of him couldn’t shake the feeling that things were about to get way more complicated.

Especially if a certain ice demon decided to personally check in on him.

And knowing Mobei Jun…

Yeah. That was definitely going to happen.

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(Meanwhile, in the Demon Realm…)

Mobei Jun stared at the scrolls in front of him, expression unreadable.

“I’m going to An Ding Peak.”

His advisor hesitated. “…My lord, are we launching an attack"
Although it was not anything unknown to them that their Demon Lord often makes visit to the Human Realm to see the little beauty he's chasing. It was the first time he ever mentioned it out loud.

Mobei Jun’s gaze sharpened.

“No.”

He stood, cloak billowing behind him.

“I’m bringing my consort home.”

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9&7-41
Shen Yuan sat in the class, listening to his Niang uhm Shizun giving lecture. But he only looked as though he was paying attention in reality he was in a daze...

And this matter was related to none other than Airplane Shooting towards the sky... Shen Yuan cursed him in his heart severely it's as though all his problems started from this fucker. From being transmigrated to the fear of getting himself and people around him getting killed. It all AIRPLANES fault!!

And now this bastard had gotten himself pregnant! Like actually pregnant! And more than that , the father was a fucking DEMON! At first Shen Yuan thought he was probably just imagining it, maybe he's just being paranoid. But no, how could be wrong? Although Shen Yuan knew that as long as it was an Omega whether they're male or female it's possible to give birth. Shen Yuan hadn't gone down the mountain much and no one in the sect was really interested in having kids. So it was Shen Yuans first time seeing a pregnant man. And it was weird to him as a modern man.

And what's even more baffling is the fact that Shang QingHua probably hasn't even realized that there's a demon growing in him. Shen Yuan signed, demon babies are different from human babies after all. No matter what sooner or later The peak Lords are going to find out. Shen Yuan pulled his hair almost, This is really too much torture! If that guy gets in trouble then he gets in trouble! What's it got to do with him!? Shen Yuan decided to stop thinking about it maybe then he'll stop caring.

"Disciple Shen... Disciple Shen!"

Shen Yuans body jerked. Oh shit he completely forgot he was in the middle of class...
Shen Yuan looked up and saw an angry face that looked quite similar to him.

''Y-YES SHIZUN!" Shen Yuan hurriedly responded. He didn't know for how long Shen QingQiu had been calling him. His eye unconsciously roamed around him, all the other disciples were staring daggers at him. Most showed pity, some showed concerned and some showed astonishement.

"Disciple Shen I've asked you a question. Please relay the answer to the class" Shen QingQiu asked, voice dripping venom.

"Uhm yes... The question... The question is... What's the question..?" Shen Yuan asked looking around him hoping someone would help him. But most averted their eyes from his pleading gaze. Tch a bunch of cowards!!

Shen QingQiu was so angry that a vein was about to pop in his forehead "FIFTY LAPS AROUND THE MOUNTAIN NOW!"

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Shen Yuan’s heart sank as Shen QingQiu’s voice thundered through the classroom. *Fifty laps around the mountain?!* He groaned internally but didn’t dare argue. Arguing with Shen QingQiu when he was in a mood like this was like poking a sleeping dragon—it never ended well. With a resigned sigh, Shen Yuan stood up, bowed to his Shizun, and hurried out of the classroom before Shen QingQiu could add more laps to his punishment.

As he stepped outside, the cool breeze hit his face, and he took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing thoughts. This is all Airplane’s fault, he thought bitterly. If that idiot hadn’t gotten himself knocked up by a demon, I wouldn’t be in this mess!Shen Yuan shook his head, trying to push the thought aside, but it was no use. The images kept flashing in his mind, and he couldn’t help but feel a mix of worry and exasperation.

Shen Yuan had just started his first lap when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned to see Luo Binghe jogging up to him, his expression one of concern.

“Yuan Gege,” Luo Binghe said, his voice soft but laced with worry. “Are you alright? You seemed… distracted in class.”

Shen Yuan forced a smile, though it came out more like a grimace. “Ah, Binghe, I’m fine. Just… a lot on my mind, that’s all.”

Luo Binghe frowned, his dark eyes searching Shen Yuan’s face. “If something’s bothering you, you can tell me. I want to help, Yuan Gege.”

Shen Yuan’s heart clenched at the earnestness in Luo Binghe’s voice. Why does he have to be so sweet? he thought, feeling a pang of guilt. I can’t exactly tell him that I’m worried about Shang QingHua’s demon baby, can I? “It’s nothing, Binghe. Really. Just… Head disciple stuff. You know how it is.”

Luo Binghe didn’t look convinced, but he nodded anyway. “If you say so, Yuan Gege. But if you ever need to talk, I’m here.”

Shen Yuan smiled, though it felt forced. “Thanks, Binghe. I appreciate it.”

The two of them continued jogging in silence for a while, the rhythmic sound of their footsteps filling the air. Shen Yuan’s mind, however, was anything but quiet. What am I going to do about Shang QingHua? he thought, his stomach churning with anxiety. If the other Peak Lords find out, they’ll definitely execute him and his demon baby! And if they find out I knew and didn’t say anything, they’ll probably execute me too. If Mobei Jun finds out Can Qiong Peak beheaded his baby mama and child wouldn't that result in a full blown war? Ugh, this is such a mess!*

As they rounded a bend in the path, Shen Yuan’s thoughts must have spilled out of his mouth because Luo Binghe suddenly stopped and turned to him, his expression one of confusion.

“Yuan Gege,” Luo Binghe said slowly, “did you just say… ‘Airplane’?”

Shen Yuan froze, his heart skipping a beat. Oh no. Oh no no no. Did I really just say that out loud? “Uh… no? I mean, maybe? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Luo Binghe’s frown deepened, and he crossed his arms. “You did. You said, ‘This is all Airplane’s fault.’ Who’s Airplane?”

Shen Yuan’s mind raced as he tried to come up with a plausible explanation. “Ah, well, you see… Airplane is, uh… a nickname. For, uh… a bird. Yes, a bird! There’s this bird that keeps stealing my snacks, and I call it Airplane because it flies so fast. Yeah, that’s it.”

Luo Binghe raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying it. “A bird?”

Shen Yuan nodded vigorously, though his face was burning with embarrassment. “Yes, a bird. A very annoying bird. Anyway, let’s keep running. Wait, why are you running with me?"

Luo Binghe didn’t move, his gaze fixed on Shen Yuan with an intensity that made him squirm. “Yuan Gege, you’ve called Shang-shishu ‘Airplane’ before. Is he the one you’re thinking about?”

Shen Yuan’s heart sank. *Damn it, Binghe, why do you have to be so observant? The protagonist is really something! “Uh… no? I mean, maybe? Look, it’s complicated, okay? Let’s just drop it.”

Luo Binghe’s expression darkened, and Shen Yuan could practically see the gears turning in his head. “Shang-shishu… is he bothering you, Yuan Gege? If he is, I’ll—”

“No, no, no!” Shen Yuan interrupted, waving his hands frantically. “It’s nothing like that! Shang-shishu is fine. Really. Everything’s fine."

Luo Binghe didn’t look convinced, but he nodded reluctantly. “Alright, Yuan Gege. But if Shang-shishu is causing you trouble, you can tell me. I’ll take care of it.”

Shen Yuan forced a smile, though his stomach was churning with guilt. *Great. Now Binghe’s suspicious. Just what I needed.*

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By the time Shen Yuan finished his fifty laps, he was exhausted—both physically and mentally. He collapsed onto a nearby bench, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Luo Binghe sat down beside him, his expression still clouded with concern.

“Yuan Gege,” Luo Binghe said softly, “are you sure you’re alright? You’ve been acting strange lately.”

Shen Yuan sighed, running a hand through his sweat-drenched hair. “I’m fine, Binghe. Really. Just… a lot on my mind. Don’t worry about me, okay?”

Luo Binghe looked at Shen Yuan deeply before turning his head away, the tips of his ears were red as berries “Alright, Yuan Gege. But if you ever need to talk, I’m here.”

Shen Yuan smiled, though it felt forced. “Thanks, Binghe. I appreciate it.”

As Luo Binghe walked away, Shen Yuan couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt. I’m such a terrible person, he thought, burying his face in his hands. Binghe’s just trying to help, and here I am, lying to him. Ugh, this is all Airplane’s fault!

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Mu QingFang considered himself to be lucky. He loves his mountain, his disciples, his Shidis and Shimeis. But Mu QingFang would never wish his life on someone else. The constant worry and need to check on everyday is quite tiring. And the fact that nobody around him really gives a shit about their own health doesn't make this any easier. They don't care about their health, but Mu QingFang does!!

Like How it's almost been half a decade since he told Liu Qingge to go into seclusion yet this man shows no sign of it and keeps constantly hurting himself and his disciples or how he's been chasing around Zhou QingYan to remind him to take his alcohol poisoning medicines... And now Shang QingHua has become another pain in his ass. But no matter what they're his Martial brothers, he cannot just abandon them.

Mu QingFang rubbed his forehead one last time before climbing the An Ding Peak stairs. He could take a sword. But he's feeling a little agitated and worried. It will do no good to himself if uses too much Qi. Might even cause himself to have a Qi deviation.

Shang QingHua... This troublesome Shidi of his is really something...Since he's already pregnant shouldn't he get married? Why hasn't he invited us or is it that he's already gotten secretly married and isn't interested in inviting us. Mu QingFang felt a little angry. He is ought to give Shang QingHua a scolding.

However Mu QingFang couldn't help but think about the worst case scenario. . .Shang QingHua had been unaware of his own designation for years and only figured it out with his help. What if this time he was also unaware of his pregnancy. . . Mu QingFang shook his head in dismay. No no that would be took ridiculous right? Even a child could tell Shang QingHua is carrying at this child so how could Shang QingHua not know himself? Also this morning at first meeting after concentrating for awhile Mu QingFang felt cold Qi that was slightly demonic eminating for Shang QingHua's stomach. Was Shang Shidi around some kind of cold artifact recently? Mu QingFang thought of another reason. . . But quickly brushed it off, because if it were true it would be too troublesome. Well whatever the reason is this cannot be good. Mu QingFang already planned for what kind of herbs and medicines he's going to prescribe to Shang QingHua.

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Mu QingFang finally reached the top of An Ding Peak, his robes slightly damp from the morning dew. He took a moment to catch his breath, his sharp eyes scanning the bustling courtyard of An Ding Peak. Disciples scurried about, carrying scrolls, ledgers, and the occasional crate of supplies. The air was filled with the faint scent of ink and parchment, mixed with the occasional whiff of freshly brewed tea. It was a familiar scene, but Mu QingFang wasn’t here for the usual An Ding chaos. He was here for one person—Shang QingHua.

Mu QingFang found Shang QingHua in his office, though it was clear the An Ding Peak Lord wasn’t supposed to be there. Shang QingHua was technically on vacation, but as usual, he couldn’t resist helping his disciples with their work. He was hunched over a desk, muttering to himself as he sorted through a stack of paperwork. His disciples hovered nearby, looking both grateful and slightly guilty for bothering their Shizun during his time off.

“Shang-shidi,” Mu QingFang said, his tone calm but firm. “What are you doing here? You’re supposed to be resting.”

Shang QingHua looked up, his eyes widening in surprise. “Mu-shixiong! What brings you to An Ding Peak? Is something wrong? Do you need more supplies? I can have my disciples—”

“It’s not about supplies,” Mu QingFang interrupted, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him. “It’s about you.”

Shang QingHua blinked, his expression one of genuine confusion. “Me? What about me? Just helping out a little. You know how it is—there’s always so much to do, and I can’t just leave my disciples to handle everything on their own. Haha…”

Mu QingFang raised an eyebrow, his gaze sharp and unyielding. “Shang-shidi, you’re supposed to be on vacation. You need to rest.”

Shang QingHua waved a hand dismissively. “Oh, I’m fine, Mu-shixiong. Really! I’m not even doing that much. Just a little paperwork here and there. It’s no big deal.”

Mu QingFang's face looked a bit ugly so Shang QingHua quickly invited him into the Leisure room. He was a bit afraid of Mu QingFang, he was after all the best medic in all of Jianghu. It would be bad if he were to offend such a person.

Sitting along side with Shang QingHua, Mu QingFang sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Shang-shidi, have you noticed any… changes in your body recently?”

Shang QingHua frowned, his confusion deepening. “Changes? What kind of changes?”

Mu QingFang gestured vaguely to Shang QingHua’s midsection. “Changes. Like, perhaps, a slight… expansion?”

Shang QingHua looked down at himself and noticed the slight roundness of his stomach and felt a little offended. Hes just a little bloated.Whats the big deal! "Oh. Uh… I guess I’ve been eating a bit more lately? You know how it is—stress eating and all that. Haha…”

Mu QingFang stared at him, his expression one of disbelief. “Shang-shidi, you’re not just ‘eating a bit more.’ You’re pregnant.”

There was a long, awkward silence as Shang QingHua processed Mu QingFang’s words. Then, his eyes widened in horror, and he let out a strangled noise that was somewhere between a scream and a laugh. “P-Pregnant?! Me?! No, no, no, that’s impossible! I’m a man! Well, technically an Omega, but still! I can’t be pregnant! That’s—that’s ridiculous!”

Mu QingFang crossed his arms, his expression unimpressed. “Shang-shidi, you should be at least five months along. How have you not noticed?”

Shang QingHua’s face turned pale, and he sank into his chair, his hands clutching his stomach. “F-Five months?! But… but that’s impossible! I mean, I’ve been feeling a bit off lately, but I thought it was just stress! Or maybe a stomach bug! Or—or—”

“Or the fact that you’re carrying a child,” Mu QingFang said dryly. “A child who, I might add, is emitting a significant amount of cold demonic Qi. Care to explain that?”

Shang QingHua’s eyes widened in panic, and he let out a nervous laugh. “Uh… cold demonic Qi? What cold demonic Qi? I don’t know what you’re talking about! Haha…”

Mu QingFang raised an eyebrow, his gaze sharp and unyielding. Could it be that what he suspected was true.Usually when children are still in the mothers stomach it was hard to differentiate between the Qi of the mother and child. Even seasoned Doctors and Alchemists had a hard time doing it. But Mu QingFang was after the greatest medic of all Jianghu, so it did not slip out of the corner of his eye.

“Shang-shidi, I’m a doctor. I can sense these things. Who’s the father?”

Shang QingHua’s face turned bright red, and he stammered, “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about! There’s no father! I mean, there is, but—uh—it’s complicated!”

Mu QingFang sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Shang-shidi, this is serious. You’re carrying a demonic child. Do you have any idea what that means? The Mountain will—”

“No, no, no!” Shang QingHua interrupted, waving his hands frantically. “You can’t tell anyone! Please, Mu-shixiong, you have to keep this a secret! If the others find out, they’ll—they’ll—”

“Execute you,” Mu QingFang said bluntly. “And possibly the child as well.”

Shang QingHua’s face turned pale, and he sank back into his chair, his hands trembling. “Oh no. Oh no no no"

As the reality of his situation sank in, Shang QingHua’s mind raced with panic. How could this happen? I mean, I know how it happened, but—oh no, Mobei Jun is going to kill me! Wait, no, he’s the father, so he’ll probably kill everyone else first. Oh no, what if the other Peak Lords find out? What if they execute me before Mobei Jun can even react? What if—

“Shang-shidi,” Mu QingFang said, his voice cutting through Shang QingHua’s spiraling thoughts. “Calm down. We’ll figure this out, we should inform-"

Shang QingHua looked up at him, his eyes wide with fear. “How? How are we going to figure this out? I’m carrying a Demon’s child, Mu-shixiong! Do you have any idea what that means?!”

Mu QingFang sighed, his expression softening. “I know it’s a lot to take in, but panicking won’t help. First, we need to make sure you and the child are healthy. Then, we’ll figure out what to do next.”

Although Mu QingFang knew Shang QingHua's actions could be counted as an act of betrayal to the cultivation world. But he was after all just an Omega and pregnant one at that. Mu QingFang never experienced it himself however he knows that love is a messy and complicated thing, but it is not a sin. Besides his instinct as a Medic would never allow him to cause harm to his patients in any way.

Shang QingHua nodded, though his hands were still trembling. “O-Okay. But… but you can’t tell anyone, Mu-shixiong. Please. If the others find out…”

“I won’t,” Mu QingFang said firmly. “But you need to take this seriously, Shang-shidi. You’re not just responsible for yourself anymore.”

Shang QingHua’s eyes widened, and he looked down at his stomach, his expression one of awe and terror. “A child… I’m really going to have a child…”

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As Mu QingFang began to explain the next steps, Shang QingHua’s mind was still reeling. *A child. Mobei Jun’s child. What am I going to do?* He glanced at Mu QingFang, who was calmly listing off a series of herbs and medicines, and felt a small flicker of hope. Maybe… maybe this will be okay. Maybe we can figure this out.

"Alright, Shang Shidi I'm not very well aware of the biology of demonic children, but since this child should be half human so this should do for the time being. Take these according to the list and come to me if you feel unwell. I'll visit you again soon"

With that Mu QingFang concluded his diagnosis. After a little bit of consoling and a lot of begging to not tell the other peak Lords.Mu QingFang had no choice and swore on his heart demons. Only then Shang QingHua felt comforted enough to let Mu QingFang set out on his way.

The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden glow over An Ding Peak. Shang QingHua returned to his private quarters, staring at the list of herbs and medicines Mu QingFang had left him. His mind was a whirlwind of emotions. He placed a hand on his stomach, still unable to fully grasp the reality of his situation. A child. Mobei Jun’s child. The thought sent a shiver down his spine, though whether it was from fear or something else, he couldn’t quite tell.

Just as he was about to spiral into another round of panic, the air in the room grew noticeably colder. Shang QingHua froze, his heart skipping a beat. He knew that chill all too well. It was the unmistakable presence of Mobei Jun.

A swirling portal of icy mist materialized in the corner of the room, and out stepped the imposing figure of the Ice Demon King. His sharp, icy blue eyes immediately locked onto Shang QingHua, who was sitting stiffly on the couch, clutching the list of herbs like a lifeline.

“M-My king!” Shang QingHua stammered, scrambling to his feet. He tried to hide the list behind his back, but Mobei Jun’s gaze was too sharp to miss anything. “W-What brings you here? Not that I’m not happy to see you! I’m always happy to see you! Haha…”

Mobei Jun didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he stepped closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over Shang QingHua. The scent of Mint and blizzard radiating from him was more intense than usual, and Shang QingHua couldn’t help but shiver. He wondered if Mobei Jun could sense the demonic Qi emanating from his stomach too like Mu QingFang. The thought made him feel even more nervous.

“You’re late,” Mobei Jun said finally, his voice low and calm, but with an edge that made Shang QingHua’s knees weak. “I told you to return to the Northern Palace whithin three days.”

“Ah, right! About that…” Shang QingHua laughed nervously, scratching the back of his head. “I got a little caught up with some work here. You know how it is—An Ding Peak never rests!”

Mobei Jun’s expression didn’t change, but his eyes narrowed slightly. “Work?”

“Y-Yes! Work! Very important work!” Shang QingHua said, his voice rising an octave. He was sweating now, despite the cold. “I was just about to leave, I swear! But then Mu-shixiong came by, and we had to discuss some… uh…medical supplies for the sect. Very important stuff!”

Mobei Jun’s gaze dropped to Shang QingHua’s stomach for a moment, Shang QingHua thought his heart might stop. The Ice Demon King’s expression was unreadable, but there was something in his eyes—something that made Shang QingHua feel like he was being dissected under a microscope.

“Medical supplies,” Mobei Jun repeated slowly, his tone flat.

“Y-Yes! Exactly!” Shang QingHua said, forcing a smile. He was rambling now, unable to stop himself. “You know how it is— Haha… But I’m ready to go now! Let’s go! Right now!”

Mobei Jun didn’t move. Instead, he reached out and plucked the list of herbs from Shang QingHua’s hand. Shang QingHua’s eyes widened in panic as Mobei Jun scanned the list, his icy gaze flicking over the characters.

“The human Medic prescribed these?” Mobei Jun asked, his voice still calm but with a hint of something else—something that made Shang QingHua’s stomach twist.

“Uh… yes?” Shang QingHua said, his voice barely above a whisper. He was trembling now, his mind racing with excuses and explanations, but none of them seemed good enough. “I-I’ve been feeling a bit under the weather lately, so I thought I’d get checked out. You know how it is—stress and all that."

Mobei Jun’s eyes narrowed again, and he took a step closer, his presence overwhelming. “Under the weather.” Although he wasn't familiar with the term but after spending years with Shang QingHua he could more or less understand these terms.

Shang QingHua nodded frantically. “Yes! Just a little stomach bug or something. Nothing serious! Really!”

There was a long, tense silence as Mobei Jun stared down at him, his expression unreadable. Then, to Shang QingHua’s utter shock, Mobei Jun reached out and placed a large, cold hand on his stomach. Shang QingHua froze, his breath catching in his throat.

“M-My king?” he stammered, his voice trembling. “W-What are you—”

“Let's go, I will take you to a Demon witch. If there's really a problem we must solve it quickie. I cannot let anything happen to you or the child” Mobei Jun said bluntly, his voice calm but firm.

Shang QingHua’s eyes widened in horror, and he felt like the ground had been ripped out from under him. “W-What?! No! I mean—how did you—I mean—it’s not—I’m not—” Shang-Qinghua suddenly felt really stupid and took deep breath.
"M-My king you already knew I have a baby in my belly?"

“I’ve known for months,” Mobei Jun calmly said, his tone matter-of-fact.

Shang QingHua stared at him, his mind completely blank. “Y-You… knew?”

Mobei Jun nodded, his hand still resting on Shang QingHua’s stomach. “I'm the sire, how can I not know?"

Shang QingHua’s legs gave out, and he sank onto the couch, his face pale. “You… you knew? This whole time? And you didn’t say anything?”

Mobei Jun tilted his head slightly, as if the question confused him. “You didn't voice it out, this King assumed you already knew.”

Shang QingHua let out a strangled laugh, his hands clutching his head. “Oh no. Oh no no no. This is bad. This is really bad. What if the sect finds out? What if they execute me? What if—”

“They won’t,” Mobei Jun said firmly, cutting off Shang QingHua’s spiraling thoughts. “I won’t allow it.”

Shang QingHua looked up at him, his eyes wide with fear and confusion. “B-But… what are we going to do? I can’t just hide this forever! And what about the child? What if—”

“You’ll come to the Northern Desert,” Mobei Jun said, his tone leaving no room for argument. “You’ll be safe there. The child will be safe there.”

Shang QingHua blinked, his mind struggling to process Mobei Jun’s words. “T-The Northern Desert? But… but what about An Ding Peak? My disciplesDesert? But… but what about An Ding Peak? My disciples? The sect?”

“They’ll survive without you,” Mobei Jun said simply. “The child is more important.”

Shang QingHua stared at him, his heart pounding in his chest. He wanted to argue, to protest, but deep down, he knew Mobei Jun was right. The child—their child—was the most important thing now. And if staying in the Northern Desert was the only way to keep them safe, then he was okay with it. Beside he had a vacation right now, the disciples should be able to handle themselves. And he could definitely figure something out with the help of cucumber bro when the time finally comes.

“O-Okay,” Shang QingHua said finally, his voice trembling. “But… but what about you? Are you… okay with this my King?”

Mobei Jun’s expression softened slightly, and he reached out to brush a strand of hair from Shang QingHua’s face. “It’s my child,” he said simply. “Of course I’m okay with it.”

Shang QingHua felt a lump form in his throat, and he looked down at his stomach, his hand instinctively covering Mobei Jun’s. “O-Our child,” he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Mobei Jun didn’t respond, but the way his hand tightened slightly around Shang QingHua’s was enough. For the first time since Mu QingFang had dropped the bombshell, Shang QingHua felt a flicker of hope. Maybe they could really figure something out. Perhaps this was a disaster turned into a blessing.

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ONE YEAR LATER

Shen Yuan lay on the couch of Shang QingHua's leisure room. In his hand he was holding up a chubby little bluish baby. If it were like any other baby perhaps it would be kicking, screaming or just cry. But this baby just stared at him with deep blue eyes and babbling some baby stuff. And that's exactly why Shen Yuan liked it some much! He didn't like to handle crying little demons! Although Mo Zixuan was a demon technically but OOOOH HOW CAN HE BE SOOOO CUTE!!

"I tell you airplane, little fatty is your best creation! Forget about Proud Immortal Demon Way."

Shang QingHua who was sorting out Mo Zixuan's disguise pills in a nearby table perked up
"Cucumber don't call Zixuan fatty in front of me anymore. Yesterday I accidentally called him fatty in front of Mobei Jun and he looked so offended! Although he didn't say anything I could tell he was totally not having it"

"Really? He doesn't sound like a doting father to be honest. Don't most ice demons leave their kids alone once they've given the child enough Qi to sustain life?"

". . . Let's not talk about it" It's not like Shang QingHua wanted to keep a secret but he didn't really want to say it in front of Shen Yuan that Mobei Jun somehow got hold of Xianxia and yellow books. And now he totally acts like one of those overbearing CEO characters! IT'S TOO EMBARRASSING! And Cucumber bro had a habit of making a big deal out of pretty much anything and everything!

Shang QingHua sighed in his heart, Well at least it's not like it's a bad thing. "Oh by the way, YuanYuan thank you for making all these disguise pills for Zixuan. I really wouldn't no what to do! You really are our guardian angel!"

Speaking of this the disguise pills that Shen Yuan made for Mo Zixuan are really a life saver. When he was about to give birth he excused everyone and said he was going to his In-laws (Northern Ice Palace) to give birth and recuperate. Although Mu QingFang was heavily against it, but again the child is half demon maybe it was better for him to be born in the Demon Realm. Mu QingFang on didn't know how to deliver demonic babies. So maybe it was better for Shang QingHua to take help from some demonic medic. It made Mu QingFang feel sad and anxious for a long time because he thought he was too incapable.

Luckily Mu QingFang didn't know the process of most demons giving birth or else all that sadness would've turned into either anger or astonishment. Because most demons usually dig a ditch, give birth, supply their kid with nourishment for a while and leave it to fend for itself. It's the survival of the fittest!!

Shen Yuan rolled his eyes and pinched the little fatty's cheeks "Tsk I'm not doing this for you so don't cry for no reason. I'm doing bit for little fatty. Beside no need to thank me really. You're the one who gave me the pill recipe and the herbs. I just made some Alchemy"

Shen Yuan sighed again and again. The ancient disguise pill was a recipe that had been lost long in time. No matter how hard humans tried to recover the recipe they failed repeatedly. But unexpectedly Demons who didn't even have Alchemists had the complete recipe for the disguise pill in their hands this whole time!!

Shen Yuan had been ransacking his brain about how to minimize the damage on Shang QingHua and his kid if the mountain got to know their identity. But suddenly one of Mobei Jun's croonies one day actually came to him and handed him over the Disguise Pill recipe. And ordered him arrogantly to prepare this for their Crown prince. Shen Yuan was beyond horrified on how the heck this little ball of a demon actually managed to break into Qing Jing and not only that it even accurately identified him!

Shen Yuan suddenly felt like maybe he could also be considered as one of Mobei Jun's croonies. Wasn't he helping his wife and kid trick the whole Can Qiong Mountain? Shan Yuan groaned, he felt really helpless.

"By the way isn't this Disguise pill extremely precious. How about you release it to the world and claim that you successfully recovered the recipe?"

"I was thinking about it too... But let's wait a few more years. At least until little fatty learns magic"

"YuanYuan I told you don't call him that in front of me" Shang QingHua cried.

"Hmph deal with it."

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The afternoon sun filtered through the windows of Shang QingHua's leisure room, casting a warm glow over the space. Shen Yuan was still lounging on the couch, gently bouncing Mo Zixuan in his arms. The babe now cooed softly, reached out with tiny hands to grab at Shen Yuan's hair, his deep blue eyes sparkling with curiosity. Shen Yuan couldn't help but smile, though he pretended to be annoyed.

"Oi, little fatty, stop pulling my hair. You're going to make me bald before I even hit thirty," Shen Yuan grumbled, though his tone was light and teasing.

Shang QingHua, who was busy organizing a stack of scrolls nearby, shot him a look. "Cucumber! What if he grows up thinking his name is 'Little Fatty'?!"

Shen Yuan snorted. "Relax, Airplane. He's a baby. He doesn't even know what we're saying. Besides, it's not like Mobei Jun is here to—"

Before Shen Yuan could finish his sentence, the temperature in the room dropped sharply. A familiar icy mist began to swirl in the corner, and Shen Yuan froze mid-sentence, his eyes widening. Speak of the devil.

A portal opened, and Mobei Jun stepped through, his towering figure casting a long shadow across the room. His icy blue eyes immediately landed on Shang QingHua, then flicked to Shen Yuan, who was still holding Mo Zixuan. For a brief moment, Shen Yuan felt a pang of anxiety. He remembered the first time Mobei Jun had caught him holding the baby—the Ice Demon King had looked like he was about to freeze Shen Yuan solid on the spot. But to his surprise, Mobei Jun's expression remained calm, almost... indifferent.

"QingHua," Mobei Jun said, his deep voice cutting through the silence. "It's time to return."

Shang QingHua jumped slightly, clearly startled by Mobei Jun's sudden appearance. "Ah, my king! You're here already? I thought you said you'd come later—"

Mobei Jun's gaze softened slightly as he looked at Shang QingHua. "You said you'd be there before sunset."

Shang QingHua blinked, then glanced out the window. Sure enough, the sky was painted in hues of orange and pink. "Oh. Right. I guess I lost track of time..."

Shen Yuan, still holding Mo Zixuan, cleared his throat awkwardly. "Uh, should I... hand him over now, or...?"

Mobei Jun's eyes shifted to Shen Yuan, and for a moment, Shen Yuan felt like he was being scrutinized under a microscope. But then, to his surprise, Mobei Jun simply nodded. "You can carry him to the portal."

Shen Yuan blinked, taken aback. "Uh... okay. Sure."

Dammit Mobei Jun totally thinks Shen Yuan is now his Lackey!

He stood up carefully, cradling Mo Zixuan in his arms. The baby cooed softly, seemingly unbothered by the sudden drop in temperature or the presence of his intimidating father. Shen Yuan walked over to the portal, feeling a strange mix of relief and confusion. He had expected Mobei Jun to be more... possessive, especially after the whole "jealous Alpha" incident a year ago. But now, he's being transformed into one of his subordinates. Does this mean he's a traitor too!?

As Shen Yuan handed Mo Zixuan over to Shang QingHua, he couldn't help but notice the way Mobei Jun's eyes softened as he watched Shang QingHua take the baby. There was a quiet tenderness in his expression that Shen Yuan had never seen. It was almost... heartwarming.

"Alright, little fatty, time to go home," Shen Yuan said, ruffling Mo Zixuan's hair one last time. The baby stared intensely, reaching out to grab Shen Yuan's finger.

Shang QingHua hissed "YuanYuan, I swear, if you keep calling him that—"

"He likes it," Shen Yuan interrupted with a grin. "Look at him, he seems happier" Shen Yuan pointed at Mo Zixuan's super serious baby face.

Shang QingHua rolled his eyes but couldn't suppress a small smile. "Whatever. Thanks for stockpiling his disguise pills, YuanYuan. I owe you one."

Shen Yuan waved a hand dismissively. "Don't mention it. Just make sure to bring him back soon. I need my baby-fixing dose every now and then."

Mobei Jun, who had been silent throughout the exchange, finally spoke up. "Shen Yuan."

Shen Yuan froze, his heart skipping a beat. "Y-Yes?"

Mobei Jun's gaze was steady, his expression unreadable. "Thank you."

Shen Yuan blinked, completely caught off guard. "Uh... you're welcome?"

Mobei Jun nodded once, then turned to Shang QingHua. "Let's go."

Shang QingHua adjusted Mo Zixuan in his arms and stepped toward the portal. Before he disappeared through it, he glanced back at Shen Yuan and gave him a small wave. "See you later, Cucumber!"

Shen Yuan waved back, still feeling a bit dazed. As the portal closed behind them, he let out a long breath he hadn't realized he was holding. "Well, that was... unexpected."

He couldn't help but smile as he thought about the way Mobei Jun had thanked him. It was a far cry from the icy glares and possessive growls he had gotten used to. Maybe,Mobei Jun had finally realized that Shen Yuan wasn't a threat. Or maybe he had just accepted that Shen Yuan was part of Shang QingHua's life, whether he liked it or not.

Either way, Shen Yuan couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

Shen Yuan left the leisure room, greeting some of his An Ding friends as he made his way . He was halfway to the head disciples cottage when he spotted Luo Binghe walking toward him, a basket of herbs in hand. The young man's face lit up when he saw Shen Yuan, and he quickened his pace.

"Shixiong!" Luo Binghe called out, his voice warm and cheerful. "I was just coming to find you. I thought you might need these herbs for your next batch of pills."

Shen Yuan smiled, feeling a surge of pride for the protagonist. "Ah, Binghe, you're too thoughtful. Thank you."

Luo Binghe beamed, clearly pleased by the praise. "It's no trouble, Shixiong. I know how much you've been working on those... uh, special pills. I wanted to help in any way I could."

Shen Yuan's smile softened. Binghe really was too good for this world. "You're a good junior, Binghe. I don't know what I'd do without you."

Luo Binghe's cheeks flushed slightly, and he looked down at the basket of herbs. "I... I just want to make Shixiong proud."

"You already do," Shen Yuan said, reaching out to ruffle Luo Binghe's hair. "Now, let's get in before it gets cold. The weather is not suitable to stay outside for too long. "

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Meanwhile, back in the Northern Desert, Shang QingHua was settling into the familiar cold of the Ice Palace. Mo Zixuan, now safely in Mobei Jun's arms, was babbling happily, his tiny hands reaching out to touch his father's face. Mobei Jun, though still as stoic as ever, allowed the baby to grab at his hair and cheeks without complaint.

Shang QingHua watched them with a soft smile, and said gloatingly "You know," he said, breaking the comfortable silence, "I think Shen Yuan might be onto something with the whole 'little fatty' thing. He really is getting chubby, isn't he?"

Mobei Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced down at Mo Zixuan. "He's perfect."

Shang QingHua laughed, holding up his hands in mock surrender. "I know, I know! I'm just saying, he's got those cute little rolls now. It's adorable!"

Mobei Jun didn't respond, but the way he gently adjusted Mo Zixuan in his arms spoke volumes. Shang QingHua couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth. Despite Mobei Jun's cold exterior, he was an incredibly doting father. It was something Shang QingHua never would have expected, but it made him love the Ice Demon King even more.

As they settled into their chambers for the evening, Shang QingHua couldn't help but reflect on how far they'd come. A year ago, he had been terrified of what the future might hold—for himself, for Mo Zixuan, and for his relationship with Mobei Jun. But now, as he watched Mobei Jun carefully tuck their son into their bed, Shang QingHua felt a sense of peace he hadn't known was possible.

"Myy king," Shang QingHua said softly, leaning against Mobei Jun's side. "Thank you for picking us up today. "

Mobei Jun glanced down at him, his expression unreadable. But then, in a rare moment of vulnerability, he reached out and pulled Shang QingHua closer. "You don't need to thank me," he said, his voice low and steady. "You and Mo Zixuan are my family. I will always be there for you."

Although in Mobei Jun's culture he still did not understand why he had to protect this little ice demon who was obviously stronger than most demons already at this point. But he knew Shang QingHua is a human and his son is also a half-human. In human culture family relationship and felial piety is extremely important. So he had to work hard to maintain the Father-Son relationship. It wasn't as annoying or suffocating as he imagined it would be. Completely opposite actually. It was quite nice. He is very fond of this little Baby who had Shang QingHua's eye shape, nose and mouth.

Shang QingHua's eyes widened, and he felt a lump form in his throat. "My King-"

But before he could say anything else, Mobei Jun leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to his forehead. It was a simple gesture, but it spoke volumes. Shang QingHua felt his heart swell with emotion, and he buried his face in Mobei Jun's chest, holding onto him tightly.

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Back on Qing Jing Peak, Shen Yuan was finishing up his latest batch of disguise pills. Although he gave a lot of pills to Shang QingHua today he still wasn't relived,its best to keep some just in case. Shang QingHua is so clumsy what if he lost them? Luo Binghe was by his side, carefully labeling each vial and organizing them on the shelf. The two of them worked in comfortable silence, the bond between them stronger than ever.

"Yuan Gege," Luo Binghe said suddenly, breaking the silence. "Can I ask you something?"

Shen Yuan glanced at him, curious. "Of course, Binghe. What is it?"

Luo Binghe hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What are these pills for? You've been working on them for so long, but you never say what they're for. Are they... for Liu Shishu again?"

Shen Yuan froze for a moment, his mind racing. He couldn't exactly tell Luo Binghe the truth—that these pills were for a half-demon baby who happened to be the son of Shang QingHua and your future right hand man. Not only would that put Shang QingHua and Mo Zixuan in danger, but it could also complicate things for Luo Binghe, who was still unaware of his own demonic heritage.

After a brief pause, Shen Yuan forced a smile and said, "Ah, well... they're a special project. A new type of medicinal pill I've been developing. They're... for strengthening spiritual energy. Very experimental. That's why I haven't said much about them."

Luo Binghe nodded, though he still looked a little uncertain. "I see. That sounds impressive, Shixiong. If there's anything else I can do to help, just let me know."

Shen Yuan felt a pang of guilt for lying to him, but he pushed it aside. "Thank you, Binghe. I appreciate it."

As Luo Binghe turned back to his work, Shen Yuan couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. He knew that keeping secrets from Luo Binghe wasn't ideal, but for now, it was necessary. The truth about Mo Zixuan—and even Luo Binghe's own heritage—would have to wait for the right time.

For now, Shen Yuan focused on the task at hand, carefully sealing the last vial of pills.

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Later that evening, Shen Yuan returned to the bamboo house he shared with his parents, Shen Qingqiu and Yue Qingyuan. As he stepped inside, he was greeted by the familiar scent of tea and the soft sound of his parents' voices.

"A-Yuan" Shen Qingqiu called out, his tone annoyed but slightly warm. "You're back late. Were you busy playing with your little friend again?"

Shen Yuan rolled his eyes but couldn't suppress a smile. "I wasn't playing, A-Die. I was working on a new batch of pills."

Yue Qingyuan, who was sitting beside Shen Qingqiu, chuckled softly. "You work too hard, Xiao Yuan. You should take a break once in a while."

Shen Yuan sighed, though there was no real annoyance in it. "I will, Baba. But you know how it is—there's always something to do."

Shen Qingqiu raised an eyebrow, his fan flicking open. "Hmph. Just don't overwork yourself. We can't have our head disciple die from exhaustion. What would people think of my Peak?"

"Don't worry, Niang. I'll be fine."

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The next morning, Shen Yuan woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside his window. The sunlight filtered through the bamboo blinds, casting soft patterns on the floor of his room. As his mind fully awakened, the weight of his life came crashing back.

"Ugh," he groaned, rubbing his face. "Why can’t life just be simple for once?"

He dragged himself out of bed and got ready for the day, slipping into his Qing Jing Peak robes and tying his hair up neatly, Shen Yuan didn't hurry today as he was already late. It's okay for him to miss the first class. As he stepped out of his room, he was greeted by the sight of Luo Binghe waiting for him at the door, holding a tray of breakfast.

"Shixiong!" Luo Binghe’s face lit up when he saw Shen Yuan. "I made you breakfast. I thought you might be hungry after working so late last night."

Shen Yuan blinked, surprised but touched. "Binghe, you didn’t have to do that. But... thank you. This looks delicious."

Luo Binghe beamed, clearly pleased by the praise. "It’s nothing, Shixiong. I just wanted to make sure you start the day right."

Shen Yuan took the tray and gestured for Luo Binghe to follow him to the small table in the courtyard. As they sat down to eat, Shen Yuan couldn’t help but notice how attentive Luo Binghe was, refilling his tea and making sure he had enough of everything. It was... nice. But it also made him feel a little anxious. He's not going to use this as an excuse to pickle me later, will he?

"Shixiong," Luo Binghe said suddenly, breaking the silence. "Can I ask you something?"

Shen Yuan looked up, curious. "Of course, Binghe. What is it?"

Luo Binghe hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Do you think... I’ll ever be as strong as you?"

Shen Yuan nearly choked on his tea. "What? Binghe, you’re already stronger than me in so many ways. You’re talented, hardworking, and you have a good heart. Don’t sell yourself short."

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Luo Binghe’s cheeks flushed, and he looked down at his hands. "But Shixiong, you’re so... capable. You handle everything so well, and everyone looks up to you. I just... I want to make you proud."

Shen Yuan felt a pang of guilt. If only you knew how much I’m hiding from you. He reached out and placed a hand on Luo Binghe’s shoulder. "Binghe, you already make me proud. You don’t have to prove anything to me. Just keep being yourself, okay?"

Luo Binghe looked up, his eyes shining with gratitude. "Thank you, Shixiong. I’ll do my best.

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After breakfast, Shen Yuan made his way to the library and found a corner to write a reply to Gongyi Xiao's letter. I have to say XiaoXiao is very loyal. It's been years and he still tries his best to keep in touch with me, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"YuanYuan! There you are!"

Shen Yuan turned to see Shang QingHua standing in the doorway, looking slightly out of breath. "Airplane? What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be... you know, taking care of little fatty? And I don't know work!? "

Shang QingHua waved a hand dismissively "Qi QingQi's disciples kidnapped him. I already fed him the disguise pill so I'm not really worried"

Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow. "What now? Did you lose the pills already?"

Shang QingHua shook his head. "No, no, it’s not that. It’s... well, it’s about the sect. I overheard some of the other peak lords talking, and... I think they’re getting suspicious."

Shen Yuan’s heart skipped a beat. "Suspicious? Of what?"

Shang QingHua glanced around nervously before lowering his voice. "Of me. And Zixuan. They’ve noticed I’ve been spending a lot of time away from the sect, and they’re starting to ask questions. And Mu-Shixiong is confused on why he looks 'so humane'!"

Shen Yuan groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Great. Just great. What do you expect me to do about it?"

Shang QingHua gave him a pleading look. "I don’t know! You’re the smart one! Can’t you come up with some kind of excuse? Like... I’m helping you with a secret project or something?"

Shen Yuan sighed. "Fine. But you owe me for this. And stop calling me Cucumber in public. It’s embarrassing."

Shang QingHua grinned, clearly relieved. "Thanks, Cucumber. You’re the best."

As Shang QingHua hurried off, Shen Yuan slumped back in his chair, feeling the weight of the world on his shoulders. Why do I always get dragged into these messes?

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It was a quiet afternoon on Qing Jing Peak, but not so peaceful for Shen Yuan. He got punished with extra paper work because he didn't attended one of his classes today. And now He was in the middle of reviewing some paperwork in the main hall when a junior disciple burst through the doors, panting and wide-eyed.

"Shixiong! Shixiong, come quick! It’s Shizun—he had a Qi deviation!"

Shen Yuan’s heart dropped, and he was on his feet in an instant. "What? Where is he?!"

"Just outside the bamboo grove! We were going over some paperwork, and he suddenly—"

Shen Yuan didn’t wait to hear the rest. He sprinted out of the hall, his mind racing. His Niang, Shen Qingqiu, was the picture of health and composure. He never collapsed. Something was terribly wrong.

When Shen Yuan reached their house , he found a small crowd of disciples gathered around the outside of Shen Qingqiu's bedroom door. Shen Yuan walked past everyone, entering he saw Shen QingQiu leaning against the head board with Ning YingYing crying beside him and Ming Fan with an extremely worried look. Shen Qingqiu's face was pale, and his breathing was shallow. His fan lay discarded beside him, and his usually immaculate robes were slightly disheveled.

"Niang!" Shen Yuan dropped to his knees beside Shen Qingqiu, his hands trembling as he reached out to check his pulse. "What happened? Are you hurt?"

Shen Qingqiu waved a hand weakly, his voice strained. "I’m fine, A-Yuan. Just... a little lightheaded. It’s nothing."

"Nothing?!" Shen Yuan snapped, his worry turning into frustration. "You collapsed! This isn’t nothing! We’re taking you to Qian Cao Peak right now."

Shen Qingqiu frowned, his pride clearly wounded. "A-Yuan, I don’t need—"

"No arguments," Shen Yuan interrupted, his tone firm. He turned to the disciples standing nearby. "You two, help me carry him. We’re going to Mu-shishu."

The disciples looked at each other, unsure. Their Shizun is a Peak Lord. Isn't it more appropriate to just call Mu QingFang here? But seeing Shen Yuans somewhat furious and worried expression, they didn't dare voice out their opinions .

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When they arrived at Qian Cao Peak, Mu QingFang was already waiting for them, having been alerted by a messenger disciple. His expression was calm but serious as he ushered them into a private examination room.

"Set him down here," Mu QingFang instructed, gesturing to a low bed. Shen Yuan and the disciples gently helped Shen Qingqiu lie down, and Mu QingFang immediately began his examination, his hands glowing with a soft, healing light.

Shen Yuan paced nervously nearby, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios. His Niang was the strongest person he knew—something had to be seriously wrong for him to have Qi deviation all of a sudden like that. He clenched his fists, trying to steady his breathing.

After what felt like an eternity, Mu QingFang straightened up and turned to Shen Yuan, his expression unreadable.

"Well?" Shen Yuan demanded, his voice tight with worry. "What’s wrong with him? Is it a Qi deviation? A curse? Mu Shishu?"

Mu QingFang held up a hand, his tone calm but firm. "Shen-shizhi, please calm down. Your Niang is going to be fine. But there is something you should know."

Shen Yuan’s heart pounded in his chest. "What's wrong"

Mu QingFang glanced at Shen Qingqiu, who was now sitting up slightly, his face pale but composed. Then he turned back to Shen Yuan and said, "Shen Shixiong is pregnant."

For a moment, Shen Yuan just stared at him, his brain struggling to process the words. "He’s... what?"

Shen Qingqiu’s fan snapped open, and he used it to hide his face, though the tips of his ears were visibly red. "A-Yuan, don’t make a scene."

Mu QingFang continued, his tone gentle but firm. "The collapse was due to a minor Qi deviation, likely caused by stress and overwork. While it’s not serious, it could have been dangerous for the baby. Shen-shixiong, you need to take better care of yourself. No more overworking, and you must avoid unnecessary stress. Your health—and the baby’s—depends on it."

"A baby... Niang, you’re...?"

Shen Qingqiu sighed, lowering his fan slightly. "Yes, A-Yuan. I’m pregnant. I was going to tell you soon, but... well, it seems the news has come out sooner than expected."

Shen Yuan felt a surge of emotions—shock, joy, disbelief. "But... how? I mean, I know how, but... when? How come you already know?"

Shen Qingqiu’s fan flicked open again, and he glared at Shen Yuan, though there was no real heat behind it. "I've been pregnant once before and I know my body. Thank you for your concern Erzi"

Mu QingFang cleared his throat, drawing their attention back to him. "Shen-shixiong, I’ll prepare some medicinal teas and tonics to help stabilize your Qi. But the most important thing is rest. No more late nights reviewing paperwork or training disciples. Understood?"

Shen Qingqiu nodded reluctantly, his pride clearly warring with his concern for the baby. "Understood."

Shen Yuan finally found his voice, his tone a mix of awe and concern. "Niang... this is incredible. But you have to take care of yourself. No more overworking, okay? Let me handle things on Qing Jing Peak for a while."

Shen Qingqiu’s expression softened, and he reached out to pat Shen Yuan’s hand. "Thank you, A-Yuan. I’ll... try to take it easy."

Mu QingFang nodded, satisfied. "Good. Now, I’ll leave you two to talk. Shen-shizhi, make sure your Niang gets plenty of rest. And congratulations."

Mu QingFang was also in a quite happy mood. Finally a baby that can deliver.

As Mu QingFang left the room, Shen Yuan turned back to Shen Qingqiu, his eyes shining with excitement. "A little sibling... I’m going to be a big brother. This is amazing!"

Shen Qingqiu’s lips twitched into a small smile, though he tried to hide it behind his fan. "Don’t get too excited, A-Yuan. You’ll have your hands full helping me with everything."

Shen Yuan grinned, feeling a surge of determination. "I don’t mind. I’ll be the best big brother ever. Just you wait."

Shen Qingqiu chuckled softly, his expression softening. "I have no doubt, A-Yuan. You're already quite good to Shang Shidi's little brat"

Suddenly the door to the room split open startling both Shen Yuan and Shen QingQiu. And the perpetrator was none other than Yue QingYuan who was still riding on a sheathed Xuan Su...

"Baobei! Baobei! What's wrong? Are you okay!?"

Shen Yuan's smiled faded into a thin line. Seriously news (gossip) travels around way too fast on this Mountain!!

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The news that Shen QingQiu had a Qi deviation while he was pregnant caused quite a stir in Can Qiong Mountain. The Qing Jing disciples were extremely anxious,some even secretly built tents around the Bamboo house (Ning YingYing's idea obviously). Peak Lords one by one all came to express their worry and congratulate the couple.

However Yue QingYuan himself was much worse. Although Mu QingFang had already diagnosed Shen QingQiu as safe but he was still very paranoid and even asked Shen Yuan to make some Alchemy to help nourish Shen QingQiu. Shen Yuan did not needed to be told twice and made several types of Qi boosting pills in one go. Although his spiritual powers were exhausted, his worry was higher.

Shen QingQiu on the other hand was furious. However he didn't really know how he's even supposed to express in dissatisfaction when people are actually worried about him. It feels like punching cotton. Also he didn't really want to seem like some ungrateful bastard so Shen QingQiu gritted his teeth and endured. If it goes on for too long then when he acts out he'll just blame it on the worm in his stomach!

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Shen QingQiu was quite tired of everyone's nagging. His first pregnancy it was only Yue QingYuan who bothered him so openly but now his eldest son had also teamed up with his mate. Shen QingQiu had a headache just thinking about it. He was pregnant not CRIPPLE!! This is exactly why Shen QingQiu had been so resistant to announcing his pregnancy so early, and now he couldn't even do his duty properly.

Shen QingQiu was in a bad mood so he decided to get away for a moment and stroll in the QingJing forest for some fresh air. But he didn't expect that he couldn't even get a moment of peaceful silence even in the middle of a forest. Shen QingQiu was quite far away, but as a cultivator his eyesight was extraordinary.

Shen QingQiu saw Luo Binghe cutting wood accompanied by none other than his most conquettish Ning-YingYing. They were in a somewhat heated argument (mainly Ning-YingYing) with a bunch of older disciples about Jade... Jewelleries? Shen QingQiu didn't really want to bother with it and decided turn his back and leave.

No one would ever dare harm Ning-YingYing in this peak, and he wasn't exactly very fond of this disciple Luo. Shen QingQiu always had this strange aggression building inside him every time he laid his eyes on Luo Binghe, Shen QingQiu did not know whether it was because Luo Binghe eerly reminded him of himself or because this little beast- ehem Disciple Luo has been a tad bit too much close to his Erzi.

Usually whenever his Erzi showed even a slightest bit of affection to anyone Shen QingQiu would be happy for him to move forward. However seeing Shen Yuan be so attentive to Luo Binghe always rubbed Shen QingQiu the wrong way as if Shen Yuan was giving too much away than this wild disciple ever deserved. However Shen QingQiu didn't want to be seen as one of those tiger moms who treat their sons like their lovers. So, he never brought this matter in front of Shen Yuan as he was quite embarrassed to.

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"Hmph so what? A-Luo here has a better jade pendant!"

"No Ning-Shijie" Luo Binghe tried to refute.

"What nonsense! Then show it to us, if it's so good!"

Under the pressure of the senior disciples and Ning-YingYing's face Luo Binghe reluctantly pulled the jade pendant his mother had given him. And held it in his hands like a delicate little thing.

However one of the Seniors immediately noticed the mishap and burst into laughter.

"Haha Ying-Er what an amazing friend you've found! He even carries fake jade on his body"

"Yes, yes, I was wondering how could this poor ghost even afford to touch jade"

"Ying-Er you're better off staying away from him. Don't let his bad luck rub on you like Ming Fan"

Ning YingYing was surprised but when she looked at Luo Binghes hurts expression she realized that she had been wrong to bring up the topic and Luo Binghes jade pendant. She couldn't help but feel bad for the little bun and immediately started defending him.

"So what? A-Luo's Jade still looks prettier than your ugly face!"

"Ying-Er don't go too far! "

Ning-YingYing didn't want to waste her words with these evil doers and just let them get away with bullying Luo Binghe like this. If it were Luo Binghe alone they would definitely hit and push him around, although their Shizun's punish inflicted upon Ming Fan caused quite a stir but it still didn't stop some bold disciples to secretly bully Luo Binghe every now and then. And Luo Binghe being the good natured boy he is didn't expose them for the sake of being Martial siblings. But this was really going too far!!

Ning-YingYing curled her fist and hardened her muscles and landed the first punch to one of the disciples. Although this Ning YingYing was quite strong but she's still a swordsman and not a Martial artist so her inherent strength was not very impressive as her skills.

Ning YingYing lost her temper and tried to pounce on these fools. However the 'fools' were smart enough to know not to hurt Ning YingYing in anyway, she was the sweetheart (apart from Shen Yuan) of this Peak. Both the head disciple and Shen QingQiu would skin them alive if Ning-YingYing was wrongly injured. So they carefully held their temper and endured. But the same couldn't be said for Luo Binghe. One of them pounced on him from the behind during the meele and snatched the jade pendant from his hands.

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The moment the senior disciple snatched the jade pendant from Luo Binghe’s hands, time seemed to slow.

Luo Binghe’s eyes widened in horror, his fingers twitching uselessly in the air as the older disciple sneered, turning the pendant over mockingly. "Look at this—fake jade, and poorly carved too! Did your beggar mother pick this up from the trash?"

Ning Yingying lunged forward, her fist connecting with the disciple’s shoulder, but he dodged easily, laughing. "Aiya, Ying-shimei, don’t be so angry! We’re just having fun!"

Another disciple smirked, twirling the pendant between his fingers. "What’s the big deal? It’s just a worthless trinket—"

Before he could finish, he hurled the pendant into the dense thicket of trees.

Luo Binghe’s breath hitched. His body moved before his mind could catch up, scrambling toward the bushes where the pendant had disappeared.

Ning Yingying whirled on the seniors, her face red with fury. "YOU—!"

But the disciples, knowing they had gone too far, exchanged nervous glances and bolted before she could land another hit.

Ning Yingying whirled around, her face flushed with fury. "A-Luo! Don’t listen to them! They’re just jealous because—"

But Luo Binghe wasn’t listening. His eyes were fixed on the spot where his mother’s pendant had disappeared into the foliage. Without a word, he dropped to his knees and began frantically searching, his fingers digging through leaves and dirt.

Ning Yingying bit her lip and immediately knelt beside him, helping him comb through the undergrowth. "We’ll find it, A-Luo! It can’t have gone far!"

Luo Binghe dug through the underbrush, his hands shaking, his vision blurring. The pendant—his mother’s last gift to him—was gone.

"Binghe!" Ning YingYing couldn't help but feels a sense of loss and guilt as she looked Luo Binghe who'd been searching for hours with red eyes "We’ll find it, okay? It has to be here"

But no matter how much they searched, the pendant was nowhere to be found. The forest was vast, and the jade was small—swallowed by the earth as if it had never existed.

Luo Binghe’s fingers curled into the dirt, his throat tight. He didn’t cry—he wouldn’t—but his chest ached like an open wound

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Shen Qingqiu had seen enough.

He had intended to leave, to ignore the petty squabbles of disciples, Shen QingQiu to be didn't care much about Luo Binghe being bullied. That's what happens in the cultivation world when you're weak. Shen QingQiu himself had to endure such humiliation at one point too and his was much severe than this mere squabbling. As for Ning-YingYing although he dearly loved her but it doesn't mean he will stop her from experiencing what the real world is like. Besides this girl has beeen too willfull lately , it's good to suffer some setbacks.

Shen QingQiu at this moment wanted nothing but return to his home and rest in his sweet soft bed that his eldest son oh so sweetly arranged for him. But something about the way Luo Binghe clutched at the dirt, the way his shoulders trembled—it unsettled him.

After they left, with a flick of his fan, he stepped forward, his sharp eyes scanning the area. Then, a glint caught his attention—high up, nestled in the crook of a tree branch, the jade pendant dangled precariously.

Shen Qingqiu scoffed. Pathetic.

He could leave it. Let the boy suffer the consequences of his weakness.

But then—

("Shizun, this disciple will work hard!")

("Yuan-gege, I will definitely not let you down!")

Luo Binghe’s voice, earnest and bright, echoed in his mind.

Shen Qingqiu’s fingers twitched.

He plucked the pendant from the tree with a graceful jump, If Yue QingYuan was here he would definitely cry and worry about the little worm in his belly.

Turning it over in his fingers. Indeed, the material was crude, the craftsmanship amateurish. But the way it had been polished smooth from years of handling suggested it was something deeply cherished.He plucked the pendant from the dirt, turning it over in his fingers.

Hmph. Sentimental fool.

He turned, robes fluttering, and strode away without a word.

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Shen Yuan was in his room reading books about Alchemy techniques, when someone entered his room without knocking. Shen Yuan knew who it was even without looking up.

"A-Yuan"

Shen Yuan blinked. "Niang? Is something wrong?"

Shen Qingqiu flicked his sleeve, tossing something onto the table.

A jade pendant.

Shen Yuan’s breath caught. "This is—"

"It's that Vixen you've been sticking to," Shen Qingqiu said coolly. "Return it to him."

Shen Yuan was stunned for a second when he guessed that the Vixen Shen QingQiu was talking about was Luo Binghe.

Vixen? Vixen!? What do you mean a Vixen!?! How can you call the protagonist a Vixen! Besides Luo Binghe was just fourteen years old this year, how come the little bun is a vixen in his Niang's eyes. Although unlike cultivators Ancient ordinary people married pretty early starting from thirteen years old, But still this was indeed a bit too much!

But before he could voice out his concern Shen Yuan remembered the jade pendant and stared at his Niang in shock. "You—you found it?"

Shen Qingqiu’s fan snapped open, hiding the lower half of his face. "Do I look like a servant who picks up after lost children? I merely saw it and thought it would be a waste to leave it."

Shen Yuan’s lips twitched. Tsundere. Shen QingQiu is a 100% certified Tsundere!!

"Niang," he said softly, picking up the pendant. "Thank you."

Shen Qingqiu turned away with a dismissive wave. "Don’t make a fuss. And tell that disciple to be more careful with his belongings."

Shen Yuan wanted to smile, playing it cool and say, " I will" but all that came out of his throat was a nervous chuckle. If this jade pendant is really what he thinks it is. Then doesn't this tiny thing count as a life saving item??

As his Niang left, Shen Yuan turned the pendant over in his hands. The craftsmanship was rough, but the love put into it was clear.

'Binghe…'

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Shen Yuan woke up very early the next day. The sun hadn't even risen yet. After he took a shower and got himself ready for the day, there were only some specs of light coming from outside. But the sun still hadn't fully risen.

Shen Yuan wanted to go to Binghe immediately and return his jade pendant immediately to Luo Binghe. But he was also afraid of disturbing the protagonists sleep. Agh Forget it, Binghe works really hard all day, anyway he can just return it whenever he wants to. There's no need to disturb his sleep right now

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Shen Yuan isn't the energetic type, but he figured since he woke up so early today it's better to get some exercise. But the problem was he had to pass his parents room in order to leave the house. However doing so would definitely wake his parents up, he didn't really want to disturb anyone's sleep.

If it was before Shen Yuan would definitely escape through his window but ever since he got caught sneaking out, Shen QingQiu personally set up a high level rebound formation there. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to. What a pain in the ass.

After lazing around his room for an awhile Shen Yuan became annoyed. Fuck it, they're gonna wake up in a bit anyway . With that Shen Yuan picked up his speed and ran out the door . Shen Yuan was not wrong the moment he stepped out of the door Yue QingYuan felt a disturbance and woke up. Upon realising what it was he didn’t bother to go check instead planted a kiss on his wife’s face and started to get ready for the day.

Shen Yuan thought about going to Luo Binghe but before he could set out he saw a familiar figure not far away.

“Airplane? What on earth are you doing here?! If anyone saw you standing here like a creep at this time they’d definitely think you’re a pervert!”

“Tsk. How can they see me? Can’t you see how well hidden I am?”

Shen Yuan : “ . . .”

“Thats not the point… anyway Airplane if we meet this often people will get suspicious!’’

"I didn't come here for nothing... It's just I've been thinking about something. But you're so busy these days you don't even have the time to come and find me. Hmph"

Shen Yuan : ". . ." Is this guy throwing a tantrum??

"Okay you can tell me now what you're thinking about" Shen Yuan sighed and asked

" Liu Qingge in seclusion in the Ling Xi caves right now... Isn't Shen QingQiu supposed to kill him when he's having a Qi deviation"

Shen Yuan heard those and thought for a moment "Well my Niang isn't the same as the scum villain you wrote. Besides he's pregnant right now, there's absolutely no way he's going into seclusion"

Shang QingHua felt a little nervous hearing this "Actually airplane even in the original book Shen QingQiu killed Liu Qingge because of he lost control and became a mad man, he was just protecting himself. Even without Shen QingQiu's interference... He might've died..."

"WHAT!? Airplane you bastard-"

"Wait wait wait, YuanYuan don't just get mad at me! Is was important to the plot!"

"YOUR ASS YOU LITTLE-"

"Right right, didn't he take a lot of your potions and pills? Maybee... Just maybe he won't be having a Qi deviation"

Shen Yuan took a deep breathe. It would do nothing to get mad at this bastard right now.
"If its a severe case of Qi deviation how can you guarantee that my low level pills will work? Liu Qingge's cultivation is much higher than mine!"

"Yeah... Why don't we go check on him?"

Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow at him "Say airplane are you dumb or just pretending to be dumb??"

Shang QingHua felt angry, he was genuinely trying to help this evil star but he this brat was still throwing sarcastic remarks at him
"YuanYuan stop bickering with me! Aren't I just trying to think of a solution?"

"Solution my ass! If Liu Qingge is really having a Qi deviation do you think that you and I have enough strength to even stand against him? He'll crush us the moment he sees us!"

Shang QingHua also understood. With his and Shen Yuans low strength even if they go and try to help Liu Qingge, aren't they just knocking on deaths doors volunteerly?

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Liu Qingge’s qi deviation wasn’t just unstable—it was apocalyptic.The cave trembled as Cheng Luan’s unleashed sword energy sliced stalactites from the ceiling. Shen Yuan barely dodged a falling spear of rock, cursing.

"SHANG QINGHUA!"he roared over the chaos. "YOU SAID HE TOOK MY PILLS! WHY IS HE STILL IN ‘KILL MODE’?!"

Shang Qinghua, clinging to a boulder for dear life, yelled back, "I SAID MAYBE! ALSO, HE’S LIU QINGGE! HE PROBABLY THREW THEM OUT FOR BEING ‘LOW QUALITY’!"

Shen Yuan heard this and felt a little offended and hurt. Even if his pills were indeed considered low quality Liu Qingge wouldn't actually throw them away right? No matter what he was considered a great alchemist for his age!

Liu Qingge’s bloodshot eyes locked onto them again and howled "VERMIN!" he growled, raising Cheng Luan.

"Oh, come on—"Shen Yuan grabbed Shang Qinghua’s collar and hauled him behind a shattered pillar. "Think, Airplane! Original plot—how did Liu Qingge survive his deviation in Proud Immortal Demon Way?!"

Shang Qinghua’s face went blank."…He didn’t? He died. That’s why Shen Qingqiu framed him for treason posthumously.

"YOU—"Shen Yuan nearly vomited blood from anger. Of course he knew Liu Qingge didn't survive but he really couldn't think straight in such a situation!
Suddenly Shen Yuan thought of a... Terrible idea. Although he wasn't as strong couldn't he just run around and tire Liu Qingge out. Even if this doesn't make Liu Qingge snap out of it, Shen Yuan would still have enough energy to run away.

Shen Yuan’s Brain: This is a terrible idea.
Shen Yuan’s Mouth: "LIU QINGGE! FIGHT ME, YOU OVERGROWN MEATHEAD!"

Liu Qingge’s head snapped toward him, eyes wild with madness. The air crackled with unrestrained aggression.

Shang Qinghua, still cowering behind a rock, shrieked, "YUANYUAN, HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?!"

"YES!" Shen Yuan roared back, then squared his shoulders, puffing out his chest in the most pathetic alpha posturing ever witnessed. "Liu-shishu! As Shen Yuan I—uh—formally challenge you to… a duel of honor! Or something!"

Liu Qingge’s grip on Cheng Luan tightened. "…You?" His voice was a mix of disbelief and murderous intent.

Shen Yuan swallowed hard. Oh god, he’s going to turn me into minced meat.

Shen Yuan unsheathed his sword— Ezhu Zu. An ancient artifact to be exact. Even older than Xuan Su, The experts at Wan Jian couldn't even decipher the texts written on the sword given how ancient It was. It was powerful but Shen Yuan wasn't exactly the greatest sword master. To be honest such a powerful artifact was a bit of a waste in Shen Yuans hand who had absolutely no interest in learning Sword skills and only liked his sword for flying on it. If Ezu Zu could talk it'd be very mad.

"En garde!" Shen Yuan declared, voice cracking.

Liu Qingge didn’t even bother with a stance. He just moved a blur of white robes and lethal intent.

"OH SHI—" Shen Yuan barely dodged the first strike, stumbling over his own feet. The second slash tore through his sleeve. The third would’ve taken his head off if Shang QingHua hadn’t tripped Liu Qingge backward with a talisman at the last second.

"I REGRET EVERYTHING!"he wailed, rolling behind another boulder.

Shang Qinghua peeked out from his hiding spot. "YuanYuan! You lasted three seconds! That's amazing!"

"SHUT UP, AIRPLANE!"

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"Liu-shidi."

A wave of crushing aura slammed into the cave, so potent even the mad Liu Qingge seemed to hesitate.

Yue Qingyuan stood at the entrance, Xuan Su unsheathed, his usual gentle smile gone. In its place was the face of a man who had zero patience for people trying to murder his son.

Liu Qingge's head twitched toward him. "Sect... Leader...?"

"Mn." Yue Qingyuan stepped forward, each footfall resonating with authority. "This one must ask you to calm down."

Liu Qingge snarled, but his movements were sluggish—the combined weight of Yue Qingyuan's aura and his own unstable qi making him falter.

Then—

WHACK!

A green-and-white fan smacked Liu Qingge upside the head.

"Enough," Shen Qingqiu snapped, standing there like an extremely pissed-off omega, one hand on his (not so noticeable) pregnant belly. "Liu Qingge, if you kill my son, I will dig you back up and kill you again."

Shen Yuan, still sprawled on the ground, wheezed, "Niang! You're pregnant! Why are you here?!"

Shen glared at him and decided not to answer straight Forwarldly he flicked his fan open with an attitude . "Because someone decided to challenge a war god to a duel at dawn like an idiot."

Yue QingYuan shaked his head and transferred Qi to the now unconscious Liu Qingge. Shen QingQiu also temporary ignored them to check on Liu Qingge.

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The moment Shen Yuan limped back to Qing Jing Peak from Qian Cao, covered in bandages and ointment and missing half his sleeve, he knew he was doomed. His Niang stood at the entrance of the bamboo house, one hand resting on the swell of his pregnant belly, the other gripping his fan so tightly his knuckles turned white. His expression was deceptively calm—which was always a bad sign.

"A-Yuan," Shen Qingqiu said, his voice dripping with false sweetness. "Would you care to explain why I had received a message from from the guarding disciples telling me that my son and this fool ran to the Ling Xi caves unauthorized and proved Liu Qingge!?"

Shen Yuan swallowed hard. Behind him, Shang Qinghua—who had been trying to slink away unnoticed—froze like a rabbit caught in a predator's gaze.

"Ah... Niang," Shen Yuan began, forcing a weak smile. "It wasn't exactly provoking—"

"Then what would you call it?" Shen Qingqiu snapped, his fan cracking open with a sharp sound. "A friendly spar? A diplomatic exchange?"

Shang Qinghua, sensing the shift in focus, tried to inch backward—only for a second fan to embed itself in the tree beside his head with a solid thunk, pinning him in place.

"Leaving so soon, Shang-shidi?" Shen Qingqiu's voice was lethally pleasant.

Shang Qinghua let out a high-pitched squeak. "S-Shen-shixiong! What a—what a surprise! I was just, uh, checking the perimeter! For security! As head of logistics!"

Shen Qingqiu's smile didn't reach his eyes. "How dutiful of you. Now. Explain why my son nearly died today because of your meddling."

Shang Qinghua's knees visibly shook. "I—I just mentioned Liu-shixiong's qi deviation! I didn't think YuanYuan would actually go there!"

"You didn't think," Shen Qingqiu repeated, his voice dripping with disdain. "A recurring theme with you, it seems."

Shang Qinghua's soul seemed to leave his body. "I'll make it up to you! Extra paperwork! Free tea!"

Shen Qingqiu's eyes gleamed. "Two weeks. And you're reorganizing the Cang Qiong library."

Shang Qinghua let out a whimper. "Yes,

Later, Shen Yuan didn't even have the time to rest and was summoned to Qiong Ding, in the quiet of the sect leader's study, Yue Qingyuan sat behind his desk, hands folded neatly in front of him. His expression was calm—too calm. The kind of calm that made Shen Yuan's instincts scream danger.

"Xiao Yuan," Yue Qingyuan began, his voice soft but edged with something unreadable. "Would you like to explain why you thought challenging a qi-deviating Liu Shidi was a reasonable decision?"

Shen Yuan shifted uncomfortably. "In my defense—"

"There is no defense."

Shen Yuan winced. "I panicked?"

Yue Qingyuan sighed, rubbing his temples. "You are an alpha, yes, but you are also my son. If you die to something this foolish, your Niang will resurrect you just to kill you again."

Shen Yuan grimaced. "Noted."

Yue Qingyuan's expression softened slightly, but the weight of his disappointment was still palpable. "A-Yuan, you cannot keep throwing yourself into danger like this. What if I hadn't arrived in time? What if your Niang hadn't been there to intervene?"

Shen Yuan looked down at his hands, guilt twisting in his gut. "I know. I just... I didn't want Liu-shishu to die."

Yue Qingyuan's gaze softened further. "I understand. But next time, come get me instead of playing hero."

Shen Yuan opened his mouth to argue, then thought better of it. "Yes, Baba."

Yue Qingyuan reached out, ruffling his hair. "Good. Now go apologize to your Niang before he skins you alive."

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Shen Yuan shuffled back to the bamboo house like a condemned man, his bandages itching and his pride thoroughly pulverized. The weight of Yue Qingyuan’s disappointment sat heavy in his chest, but the thought of facing Shen Qingqiu’s wrath was infinitely worse.

He paused outside the door, took a deep breath, and—

Whack!

A fan smacked him square on the forehead before he could even knock.

“Ow! Niang, I’m already injured!” Shen Yuan whined, rubbing the new red mark.

Shen Qingqiu stood in the doorway, his expression icy. “Good. Maybe pain will teach you what words cannot.” He turned on his heel, leaving the door open—a silent command to follow.

Shen Yuan trailed after him like a scolded puppy. The interior of the bamboo house was fragrant with tea, but the atmosphere was anything but soothing. Shen Qingqiu settled onto a cushion with deliberate grace, one hand resting protectively over his stomach.

“Well?” he prompted, fan flicked open to hide the lower half of his face—a tactic Shen Yuan knew meant his Niang was furious

Shen Yuan dropped to his knees in a formal kowtow. “This son apologizes for his recklessness! I—I didn’t mean to worry you or Baba. I just… panicked.”

“Panicked,” Shen Qingqiu repeated, voice dripping with skepticism. “You panicked, so your solution was to taunt a deranged war god?”

Shen Yuan winced. “In hindsight, it wasn’t my best plan.”

“Not your best —?” Shen Qingqiu’s fan snapped shut with a crack "A-Yuan, if your Baba hadn’t sensed the disturbance in the caves, you would be paste right now!”

Shen Yuan’s stomach twisted. He peeked up through his bangs. “…Are you very mad?”

Shen Qingqiu’s glare could have frozen lava. “What do you think?”

Shen Yuan swallowed. “Extremely mad.”

“Correct.”

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The air in Mu Qingfang’s medicinal pavilion was thick with the scent of herbs and tension. Shen Yuan sat rigidly on the examination bed, his meridians still throbbing from the aftermath of Liu Qingge’s qi deviation. His condition was much more stable now with a mind calming pill. Mu Qingfang’s fingers pressed firmly against his wrist, the frown on his face deepening with each passing moment.

Shen Yuan felt fine after coming from from Qian Cao yesterday. Although he felt a little quizy he thought it was okay. Until his whole internal system randomly started burning and churning in the middle of the night. Shen Yuan was in so much pain that he couldn't even talk or scream for help at that time. Luckily Shen QingQius motherly instincts kicked in and he decided to check on Shen Yuan.

"Disciple Shen’s injuries are more severe than initially assessed," Mu Qingfang announced, stroking his beard. "The violent surge of Liu-shidi’s qi has disrupted his spiritual pathways. Without proper treatment, it may hinder his cultivation permanently."

Shen Yuan’s stomach dropped. "Permanently?"

Yue Qingyuan, standing beside Shen Qingqiu, exchanged a glance with his husband before turning back to Mu Qingfang. "What do you suggest?"

Mu Qingfang sighed. "An extended retreat in the Ling Xi Caves. Three years, at minimum."

"Three years?!" Shen Yuan nearly choked on his own breath. Mu QingFang this guy keeps telling everyone to go to seclusion! Is it really the treatment or he just doesn't want to deal with people...

Shen Qingqiu’s fan snapped open, though the sharpness in his eyes betrayed his displeasure. "Three years is excessive."

Mu Qingfang remained firm. "Shen-shixiong, your son’s foundation is unstable. If he doesn’t take this time to heal and consolidate his cultivation, he risks stagnation—or worse, regression."

Shen Yuan slumped in defeat. Three years. Three years of isolation, meditation, and worst of all—being cut off from Luo Binghe.

Yue Qingyuan placed a hand on his shoulder, his voice gentle but unyielding. "A-Yuan, this is for your own good."

Shen Yuan wanted to argue, but the weight of his parents’ gazes told him resistance was futile.

"...Understood," he muttered, though his heart ached at the thought.

Shen Yuan had one day to prepare before his seclusion. His first priority? Finding Luo Binghe.

But Binghe was nowhere to be found.

He checked the dormitories—empty. The training grounds—deserted. Even the kitchens, where Binghe was usually found cooking, yielded nothing but a confused Ming Fan.

"Shixiong, why are you digging through the vegetable sacks?"

Shen Yuan ignored him, tossing aside a cabbage in frustration. "Where is he?"

Ming Fan blinked. "Luo-shidi? He left early this morning. Said he had urgent business."

Shen Yuan’s chest tightened. Had Binghe left without a word? Was he still looking for his jade pendant? Although Shen Yuan wanted to go further and look for Luo Binghe, Shen QingQiu strictly forbid him to go too far.

He clutched the pendant in his sleeve, frustration.

The next morning, Shen Yuan stood at the entrance of the Ling Xi Caves, his qiankun pouch stuffed with healing pills, talismans, and—most importantly—a stack of novels he had hastily copied (purely for academic purposes, of course).

Yue Qingyuan clasped his hands behind his back. "Remember, A-Yuan. Focus on healing first. Cultivation breakthroughs can come later."

Shen Qingqiu, standing beside him, narrowed his eyes. "And if I hear you’ve been slacking off, I’ll extend your stay to five years."

Shen Yuan shuddered. "Understood."

With one last glance at the world outside, he stepped into the caves.

The moment the entrance sealed behind him, the oppressive silence settled in.

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The silence was unbearable.

Shen Yuan had expected peace, tranquility, perhaps even spiritual enlightenment. What he got was the crushing weight of solitude and the creeping realization that he might actually go insane.

Day 5

Shen Yuan began holding full conversations with the cave walls.

Shen Yuan lasted three days before he started talking to the cave formations.

"You’re a very sturdy rock," he informed a stalagmite. "Much more reliable than some people."

The rock did not reply.

Day 10

Shen Yuan had named all the glowworms in his section of the cave. The largest one he dubbed "Elder Glow," while the smallest, most skittish one became "Timid Disciple."

Day 15

Shen Yuan had invented a game where he pretended the cave’s glowworms were tiny disciples, and he was their exasperated teacher.

"Shizun, why must we cultivate?" he asked in a high-pitched voice, waving Timid disciple his finger.

"Because if you don’t, Liu Qingge will turn you into paste," he answered in his normal voice.

The glowworm flickered weakly, as if questioning his sanity.

Desperation bred creativity.

Shen Yuan discovered that cave crickets were not only abundant but also surprisingly fast. Thus began the inaugural (and only) Ling Xi Cave Cricket Racing Tournament.

"Contestant Number One," he muttered, eyeing a particularly jumpy specimen, "shall be named... Speedy."

Speedy's opponent was another cricket, identical in every way, which Shen Yuan promptly named "Also Speedy" because his creativity had limits.

The race was a disaster. Speedy immediately leaped onto Shen Yuan's face before vanishing into the shadows, never to be seen again.

Shen Yuan declared himself the winner by default and awarded himself a single crushed spirit herb as a prize.

Month 6

Something—or someone—was messing with him.

His teapot (handmade from rocks) which he distinctly remembered placing on the left side of his meditation stone, kept appearing on the right. His blankets (bushes he found) were mysteriously straightened when he wasn't looking. Once, he woke up to find his hair neatly braided.

"Alright, cave spirit," he announced, hands on his hips. "I know you're here. Show yourself!"

Silence.

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes. "Fine. If you won't reveal yourself, I'll just... leave you offerings."

He placed a single spirit herb on a flat rock. The next morning, it was gone—replaced by a tiny, perfectly folded origami crane.

Shen Yuan gasped. "Are you flirting with me, cave ghost?"

A stalactite fell from the roof and nearly impaled him.

The First Year

Boredom drove Shen Yuan to carve a chessboard into a flat stone. He used pebbles for pieces.

He played against himself for three weeks before realizing he was losing to himself.

Then, one day, he made a move—and a moment later, an unseen force slid one of his pieces across the board in response.

Shen Yuan's jaw dropped. "Oh, it's on."

What followed was the most intense, one-sided chess match in history. Shen Yuan lost fourteen games in a row.

"Best two out of three?" he asked weakly after the fifteenth defeat.

Another pebble bounced off his head.

The Second Year

In a moment of reckless ambition, Shen Yuan attempted to force a cultivation breakthrough.

His qi spiraled out of control, lancing through his meridians like wildfire. Pain seared through him—he couldn't breathe, couldn't think—

Then, a warm hand pressed against his back.

His qi stabilized instantly, smoothed by an outside force so powerful it left him lightheaded.

Shen Yuan whipped around.

Nothing.

"...Thanks?" he called out hesitantly.

No response.

That night, he left two spirit herbs as an offering.

The Third Year

Boredom bred creativity. Shen Yuan began rearranging talismans into what he called "modern spiritual art."

"This one represents the fleeting nature of life," he explained to an imaginary audience, gesturing to a haphazardly hung suppression charm. "And this one is titled 'Shen Qingqiu's Patience, Slowly Fraying.'"

When a sect elder arrived for a checkup, he took one look at the "art" and nearly had a qi deviation of his own. (Yue QingYuan assigned high level elders of the sect to check in on the Ling Xi every once in a while after the last disaster)

"What is this?"

"Avant-garde?" Shen Yuan tried.

The elder looked like he was reconsidering his life choices.

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The Final Days Then,

At this point Shen Yuan was pretty much used to cultivating in deafening silence. So it was really not a big deal for him. However he found sense his break through and was very excited for it. Because as soon as he could upgrade his cultivation level he could get out of this damn hell hole.

From the shadows, a single, familiar origami crane fluttered down, landing gently on his head.

Shen Yuan groaned.

"What? Are you telling me that you will miss me after I'm gone"

A stalactite fell from the ceiling almost impaling him again
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The first thing Shen Yuan saw when he stepped out of the Ling Xi Caves was fire.

Not metaphorical fire, not the “fiery spirit of youth” type, but actual, real, terrifying fire — blazing across the skies above Qiong Ding Peak like someone had tried to roast the whole sect and forgot to turn the flame down.

There were also the sounds of alarm bells, shouting disciples, and the distant thrum of what he could only assume were combat-enhanced flute solos.

Shen Yuan stood in place for a full three seconds, blinking.

Then he sighed and said, “Yeah. That checks out.”

He’d been in closed-door cultivation for three whole years. Three years of peace. Three years of silence. Three years where he hadn’t had to mediate a fight between his Qing Jing juniors or dodge Qi Qingqi’s monthly ‘Cultivators of the Month’ newsletter.

He had hoped, maybe, possibly, that when he emerged, he could enjoy a moment of sunlight. Some porridge. A nap.

Instead, he got war.

Wonderful.

A group of young disciples came scrambling down the path, soot-streaked and breathless. Their eyes widened when they saw him.

“Shixiong!” one cried. “Shixiong, you’re out of seclusion?!”

“Just now,” Shen Yuan said, rubbing his temples. “I was out for thirty seconds before someone screamed. That’s a new record.”

“Shixiong, big trouble! The Demon Realm’s people broke through the mountain boundary! They’re attacking Qiong Ding Peak! And the Sect Head’s not here!”

“What?” Shen Yuan frowned. “What about Baba? Is he gone?”

Another disciple nodded frantically. “And And most of the peak Lords too! They all went down the mountain for a summit!”

Of course. Of course they did.

Shen Yuan looked up at the thick black smoke swirling above Qiong Ding Peak and exhaled slowly through his nose.

“Alright. Who’s in charge right now?”

“Erm......You are!” a disciple said, as if it were obvious.

“I… what?”

“You’re Qing Jing Peak’s head disciple!” said another. “And the Sect Heir! You’re like, peak Shixiong of the entire Twelve Peaks!”

“That doesn’t mean I want the job!” Shen Yuan protested. “I just got out of a cave. I haven’t even had breakfast yet!”

But his juniors were already looking at him with sparkly eyes full of hope and trauma. One of them clutched his sleeve and whispered, “Shixiong, please. They’re trying to destroy the Rainbow Bridge.”

Shen Yuan groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose.

“Fine. Let’s go stop an interrealm invasion"

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By the time they reached the square outside Qiong Ding Peak’s audience hall, the situation had escalated from “mildly disastrous” to “historically catastrophic.”

Demons were swarming the courtyard in waves of glowing purple-black energy. Cang Qiong sect disciples were holding the line, but barely. Someone had summoned an entire field of fire lotus traps, which was a great idea until it caught one of the outer halls on fire.

And in the center of it all, radiant and smug as a goddess on stage, was her.

Sha Hualing.

The Demon Saint. The number-one heroine of Proud Immortal Demon Way. She stood in revealing red robes that fluttered in the wind like an expensive scandal. Her hair was a curtain of fine black braids, her eyes rimmed in kohl, her lips redder than the flames behind her. Bells jingled at her wrists and ankles as she twirled a fan, standing barefoot on the stone tiles like she hadn’t just stomped her way over a mountain range.

Shen Yuan squinted at her through the smoke and muttered, “Yep. That’s her.”

This part of the novel, he remembered. Chapter 91. Demon Realm’s first coordinated incursion into Cang Qiong. Sha Hualing’s grand debut. Her first moment of contact with Luo Binghe.

Which meant…

His eyes swept the crowd.

There. Luo Binghe stood at the front of the Qing Jing formation, sword drawn, face calm. He looked taller, sharper than when Shen Yuan had last seen him, the aura of a future protagonist radiating off him like heat from a forge.

The second their eyes met, Luo Binghe’s expression cracked.

He looked stunned. Genuinely stunned.

“Yuan Gege?” he breathed, almost disbelieving. “You’re… back?”

Shen Yuan gave him a tired little wave.

“Binge!” he said lovingly .

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The crowd parted like a sea. Some disciples cheered. Others stared at Shen Yuan with starry eyes. Even the demons paused for a moment, confused by the growing wave of morale boosting energy that had swept over the humans.

Sha Hualing turned, interested.

“Oh?” she said. “Who’s this handsome fellow?”

Shen Yuan straightened, smoothed back his hair, and tried not to visibly die inside.

“Shen Yuan,” he said. “Qing Jing Peak. Head disciple. I’m in charge today" Shen Yuan secretly added a "against my will" in his heart.

Sha Hualing raised her brows. “So you’re the one everyone talks about. The Alpha son of Shen Qingqiu and Yue Qingyuan. Interesting.”

“Can we skip the compliments and move on to the part where you surrender?” Shen Yuan asked.

Sha Hualing giggled. “Cute.”

Then she waved her hand, and the massive one-armed demon elder stepped forward from the crowd.

“In the spirit of fairness,” she said, “why don’t we have a friendly three-match competition? Three rounds. Your side picks three. My side picks three. If you win, we retreat. If we win…”

She smiled, slow and sweet. “You give me the Rainbow Bridge’s engraved plaque.”

Someone gasped.

Shen Yuan, internally: Oh right. That’s her whole goal in this arc. Prove her worth as Demon Saint. Collect the plaque. Impress the elders. Fall in love with Luo Binghe.

Shen Yuan, externally: “Fine. Let’s get this over with.”

He stepped into the arena.

Ning YingYing ran forward and whispered, “Shixiong, he’s a single-armed mountain-breaker. Be careful!”

Shen Yuan stared at the huge demon. “He’s got one arm.”

“Yes, but—”

Shen Yuan raised his hand to silence them.

“Don’t worry,” he smugly added. “To defeat him I don't even need to use my hands"

Gasps echoed all around.

Sha Hualing tilted her head. “Then how do you plan to fight?”

Shen Yuan folded his arms.

✧❁❁❁✧✿✿✿✧❁❁❁✧✧❁❁❁✧✿✿✿✧❁❁❁✧

A deep growl rolled through the courtyard.

The one-armed demon elder stepped forward. Towering, broad-shouldered, skin dark purple like burned iron. His single arm flexed as he pulled out a jagged, obsidian blade as long as a coffin.

Shen Yuan exhaled through his nose.

The elder said nothing, only stomped once, the stone beneath his foot cracking from the weight.

Someone from the demon crowd muttered, “That’s Elder Kui. He once shattered a mountain pass with one strike.”

Another demon replied, “And he once ate a cultivator alive.”

A third demon mumbled: “Why’s he looking at that Qing Jing brat like he’s prey?”

Sha Hualing turned toward Shen Yuan and smiled. “Still feeling confident, Shen-gongzi?”

Shen Yuan yawned.

“Lady Sha,” he said lazily, “I just spent three years in a damp, echoey spirit cave cultivating alone. Do you think its just for show?”

Truth to be told Shen Yuans cultivation level is indeed superior to people his age. And after his last break through, Shen Yuan is very confident about this.

Besides he spent 3 whole years in a damp cave with a ghost (cave spirit) and a bunch of imaginary talking glow worm disciples.This doesn't intimidate him even a little bit.

The disciples watching were holding their breath. A few muttered nervously.

“Shixiong doesn’t have a weapon.”

“Shixiong isn’t using any talismans either.”

“Shixiong’s sleeves are still half-folded like he just got out of bed!”

Ming Fan whispered, “It’s fine. This is just how Shixiong is.”

Another junior from Wan Jian whispered back, “Is he… always like this at your Peak?”

“Yes,” Ming Fan said with reverence. “And it’s always like this.”

Elder Kui didn’t wait. He charged, his massive blade swinging horizontally to cleave Shen Yuan in half at the waist.

Shen Yuan didn’t move.

The disciples screamed.

But just as the blade was about to hit, Shen Yuan tilted slightly. Barely. Just enough for the edge of the weapon to pass through empty air — a clean, seamless dodge that looked almost accidental.

The crowd froze.

Shen Yuan looked mildly annoyed, as though the wind from the strike had messed up his hair.

“I just fixed that,” he muttered, reaching up to brush his bangs back.

Kui roared and came again, this time with a flurry of savage slashes. Shen Yuan sidestepped once, then ducked. Then leaned backward at such a sharp angle it looked like he might snap in half.

He didn’t fight back.

Not yet.

Shen Yuan waited until the elder’s movements became ragged, his fury overcoming his rhythm. The perfect moment.

Then he kicked.

Just one lazy-looking kick with his boot. It hit Kui square in the knee.

Crack.

The massive elder dropped like a felled tree, snarling in disbelief. His knee buckled sideways with a horrifying crunch.

Shen Yuan took a step forward.

“First,” he said, dodging another wild slash aimed at his face, “don’t swing so wide. You leave your right side open.”

Another step. He swept his leg out and caught the demon’s ankle mid-pivot. The elder stumbled.

“Second, your footing is garbage. Did no one teach you balance drills?”

He clucked his tongue, disappointed. At this moment he really looked like Shen QingQiu to the bone.

By now the courtyard was dead silent. Even Sha Hualing was blinking rapidly, stance paused mid-wave.

Shen Yuan circled slowly around the demon, hands still tucked behind his back.

“Third—”

He vanished. A blur of white robes and wind.

When he reappeared, he was behind Elder Kui.

He tapped his own shoulder with the toe of his boot.

“—don’t forget you only have one arm.”

With a sharp burst of force, he kicked the demon square in the back. Elder Kui flew across the arena, landed hard, skidded several zhang, and stopped in a crumpled heap at Sha Hualing’s feet.

He wasn’t unconscious. But he was wheezing.

Badly.

Shen Yuan dusted off his robes and turned to face the crowd.

“Match one,” he said dryly, “goes to Cang Qiong.”

*＊✿❀○❀✿＊**＊✿❀○❀✿＊**＊✿❀○❀✿＊*

The disciples erupted.

Cheers exploded from the humans. Even a few An Ding Peak stragglers on the wall started yelling and banging pots together in celebration.

Luo Binghe stared with wide, gleaming eyes, practically vibrating.

“That’s… that’s my Yuan Gege...” he whispered, a slight pink hue tinted over his cheeks

Ming Fan sprinted up. “Shixiong! That was amazing!”

Shen Yuan looked at him helplessly .

“I fought with my foot, Ming Fan. That’s not amazing. That’s me trying not to break my wrists before breakfast.”

꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚

Sha Hualing was still frozen.

She looked down at the elder lying at her feet, then back at Shen Yuan. Her fan trembled slightly in her hand.

She laughed once, high-pitched and a little brittle.

“Well then,” she said. “Let’s see how match two goes, shall we?”

Sha Hualing’s left eye twitched.

It wasn’t the kind of dainty twitch that elegant women do to hint at someone . No. It was the kind that comes when an elder has been publicly yeeted across the courtyard by the literal feet of a barely adult alpha who wasn’t even supposed to be here today.

She pulled herself together with the power of centuries of face management and said with a slow, fake-smiling drawl, “If in the following trials only one person goes up each time, then wouldn’t there be no meaning in receiving pointers? This time the demon tribes representative for the second trial… will be myself.”

The An Ding disciples whimpered behind Shen Yuan like ducklings who had just witnessed their first murder.

Ming Fan leaned in. “She’s trying to bait you.”

Shen Yuan tilted his head, still barefoot, and flicked a rock off his sleeve. “Why? Because I violated the sacred honor of martial duels by using my heel?”

Ming Fan was exasperated and decided to give in to Shen Yuans antics
". . . Yes"

“Noted.”

Over in the smoldering remains of the performance platform, the Peak Lords’ seats were still empty. That is, except for one.

Shen Yuan was currently sitting in Shen QingQiu’s Peak Lord seat, legs crossed, arms folded, expression flat. He had claimed it without comment five minutes ago after effortlessly ending Round One with a single foot-to-face combo that sent a high-level demon elder flying into a wall and knocking three bricks loose.

Technically, he wasn’t allowed to sit there. But.

Also technically: Shen QingQiu and Yue QingYuan were both out of the sect doing extremely important sect-leader business like “negotiating with a mountain spirit about irrigation rights” or “performing joint diplomatic inspections while secretly holding hands under the table.”

Point is, they weren’t here.

So no one could stop him.

He reached over, plucked a grape from the fruit tray some An Ding disciple had panic-prepared just in case , and popped it in his mouth.

Across the field, Sha Hualing gave a delicate sneer.

Shen Yuan raised an eyebrow and said, lazily, “You all heard her. Who’s up next?”

His voice carried. Disciples whispered and rustled, but no one moved.

Shen Yuan’s gaze, sharp and searching, settled on the Xian Shu Peak corner.

It was like a perfume ad exploded over there—white silk, delicate veils, and dignified female disciples stacked like elegant dumplings.

And right in the center?

Liu Mingyan.

The legendary untouched jade of the original novel. So righteous her sword hummed moral outrage. So beautiful her veil had its own fanclub. The girl whose every scene came with poetic scenery descriptions and occasional birds flying overhead in slow motion.

She stepped forward like a falling petal.

“I will go,” Liu Mingyan said.

Shen Yuan sat up a little straighter.

Oh, this was going to be so OP!!

You see, in the original novel, this was The Scene in chapter 100. Evil Demon Beauty vs. Righteous Sword Fairy. One dark. One light. One fights with seduction, the other with stubborn virtue. And somewhere in the middle: the hot male lead, torn between temptation and loyalty.

Unfortunately for the tropes, Shen Yuan was not interested.

"Don't worry about hurting her just perform your best"

Ning YingYing whispered “Qi QingQi Shishu says fighting is all about the balance of yin and yang clashing in visual form.”

“Qi QingQi also said mangoes were an evil fruit from the demon realm. We don’t quote her”

The match began.

Sha Hualing immediately blurred into motion, throwing silk ribbons laced with charm energy and three miniature knives from her sleeves.

Liu Mingyan met her head-on, her sword glittering like justice on a government flyer. Her footwork was impeccable. Her veil fluttered. Her wrists didn’t even tremble.

Shen Yuan almost applauded.

Almost.

But after five minutes, it became obvious: Sha Hualing was toying with her.

And Liu Mingyan—good girl that she was—hadn’t found her signature sword at Wan Jian Peak yet. She was fighting with the equivalent of a practice stick while her opponent threw bone-slicing murder petals.

By incense-stick minute seven, she was on the defensive.

By minute ten, her veil had three elegant tears and a small section of her braid had been sliced off. Not enough to ruin her image, but definitely enough to make her fanclub file a class action.

Finally, Sha Hualing spun, landed lightly, and pointed her fan.

“Righteousness is admirable,” she said sweetly. “But unfortunately, untempered steel breaks quickly.”

Liu Mingyan exhaled.

She turned, walked to Shen Yuan, and knelt. “This disciple has lost and failed in her mission. I request punishment Shixiong .”

Shen Yuan stared at her.

She looked so solemn, so sincere. Her veil fluttered dramatically in the breeze. She had done her best.

“…Okay, two questions,” he said. “One: when did this sect start having kneeling culture? Two: who am I, your actual uncle?”

Liu Mingyan blinked.

“No punishment,” Shen Yuan said, lifting a hand. “You volunteered. You did your job. Go drink soup or whatever Qian Shu Peak uses for recovery. YingYing give her the expensive medicine, not the discount version.”

Before going into seclusion Shen Yuan had handed all of his alchemy pills and potions to Ning YingYing to distribute and sell them.

Ning YingYing groaned. “That was the last bottle!”

“Then give her your personal elixirs"

Sha Hualing, flushed with victory, strode forward and called out brightly, “This third trial will determine the winner! I wonder who Disciple Shen will choose next?”

Shen Yuan sighed.

“No need for Young Miss to worry yourself,” he said dryly. “I have someone in mind.”

Shen Yuan glanced warily at Luo Binghe who was standing right beside him like an obedient puppy. Wide eyed staring at him with admiration and worship. Like Shen Yuan owned the whole world. Shen Yuan felt guilty... But he knew he had to harden his heart.

This was the protagonists moment to shine. He cannot take away this opportunity from Luo Binghe. In the original PIDW it was because of this third match that Luo Binghe was able to attract the attention of Liu Mingyan and Sha Hualing.

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From the demon ranks emerged a figure so massive the ground trembled with each step. Towering over ten feet tall, clad in spiked armor that glistened with poison, the demon elder dragged an iron sledgehammer larger than most grown men.

Sha Hualing twirled her fan with delight. "A warning for our immortal mountain friends - Elder Sky Hammer's armor is coated in our special demon poison. Harmless to us, but for humans? Instant death~"

Shen Yuan nearly facepalmed. "Sky Hammer? Really?" he muttered. "Next you'll tell me his brother's named Earth Drill."

The disciples erupted in outrage. "Cheaters!" "Where's the honor in poisoned weapons?"

Sha Hualing smirked. "We demons value life. If you're scared, just forfeit~"

Shen Yuan's opinion of the demon girl plummeted faster than a failed sword flight. In novels, her type was amusing. In person? Absolutely insufferable.

Shen Yuan looked beside him, the protagonist Luo Binghe, looked at him with admiration and curiosity.... He looked incredibly adorable but alas this is the trial where the protagonist would impress both Liu Mingyan and Sha Hualing simultaneously. But seeing Binghe's wide, hopeful eyes made his stomach twist.

"...Luo Binghe," he called out reluctantly.

✩.･*:｡≻───── ⋆♡⋆ ─────.•*:｡✩

The courtyard exploded in shock. Ming Fan turned pale. Although Ming Fan wasn't fond of Luo Binghe at all,however in such a situation Ming Fan couldn't help but plead for him "Shixiong! He's just a junior disciple!"

Ning Yingying clung to Binghe's arm. "Yuan-gege, no! He'll die!"

Luo Binghe himself stood frozen, caught between surprise and terror.

Ning YingYing tried to intermediate again "How about this I'll go insteade of him okay?"

Shen Yuan hardened his heart. "I said Luo Binghe. That's final."

As Binghe stepped forward, Shen Yuan grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "Remember - his only weak spots are his face and fists. And for heaven's sake, don't get hit."

Binghe's eyes shone. "Yuan-gege believes in me?"

"...Just be careful ," Shen Yuan grumbled, looking away guiltyly

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The fight was brutally one-sided at first. Sky Hammer's massive swings sent shockwaves through the air, forcing Luo Binghe into constant retreat. Each near-miss drew gasps from the crowd.

"Pathetic!" a demon jeered. "Just surrender!"

Shen Yuan, lounging in his stolen Peak Lord seat, popped another grape. "Wait for it..."

Then - the turning point. Binghe ducked under a swing, pivoted, and - with a move suspiciously similar to Shen Yuan's earlier kick - planted his foot square in the giant's knee.

CRACK.

The demon roared in pain as Binghe followed up with a palm strike to the jaw. Sky Hammer staggered, swayed, and collapsed like a felled tree.

The silence was deafening.

Then - chaos. Cheering disciples. Demons in shock. Liu Mingyan's veil fluttered as she leaned forward. Sha Hualing's bell slipped from her fingers.

Shen Yuan smirked. "Told you."

As celebrations erupted, Sky Hammer stirred. With a roar, he lunged at Binghe's exposed back -

Only for Shen Yuan to appear between them, delivering a fan strike so precise it sent the massive demon crashing down again.

"Enough," Shen Yuan snapped. "Lose with some dignity."

Sha Hualing's face twisted. She slapped her fallen elder. "Useless! Losing to a child!"

Shen Yuan yawned. "If you're done disciplining your subordinates, kindly remove them from our peak."

𓆡𓆝𓆞𓆟𓆜𓆛𓆝𓆞𓆟𓆜𓆛𓆝𓆞𓆟𓆜𓆛𓆡

Luo Binghe approached Shen Yuan, eyes shining. "Yuan-gege... you believed in me."

Shen Yuan ruffled his hair. "Don't get cocky. You still fight like a newborn deer."

But Binghe just smiled, storing the rare praise like treasure. Nearby, both Sha Hualing and Liu Mingyan watched the exchange with newfound interest.

Shen Yuan sighed. The protagonist's harem was forming right on schedule. At least the cave had been quieter.

The Elder Sky Hammer who was lying dead and unmoving on the ground suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Luo Binghe again......

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The celebration had barely begun Shen Yuan stood aside Luo Binghe while he was basking in the glory of being admired an congratulated by others.

Elder Hammer, lying broken and humiliated on the ground, locked his hate-filled gaze onto Luo Binghe.

This brat... This worthless, low-level disciple had defeated him in front of Sha Hualing, in front of the entire Demon Realm!

His hammer had been confiscated, his pride shattered—but he still had one last move.

His poisoned armor.

With a roar, Elder Hammer surged forward, his massive body barreling toward Luo Binghe like a collapsing mountain.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳

Shen Yuan, standing beside Luo Binghe, felt the surge of killing intent before anyone else. His cultivation was higher among his peers, his senses sharp—and in that split second, his mind went blank.

Luo Binghe can’t die. He’s the protagonist. He’s invincible.

But logic didn’t matter. He needed to protect Luo Binghe

Instinct took over.

His Ezu Zhu sword exited its scabbard and the golden thunder like sword light pierced Elder Hammer and gave him a critical injury. But Elder Hammer relied on his brute force and viciousness to move forward, unwilling to retreat even if a hole was bored through him. Instead, he was overjoyed and charged forward, letting the Ezu Zhu sword pierce out through his back. A grim smile stretched across his face as he changed his direction towards Shen Yuan.

He laughed, blood bubbling from his lips as he forced himself forward, letting the sword impale him completely just so he could get close enough—

CRUNCH.

Shen Yuan’s right hand met the poisoned spikes.

A sharp, icy pain shot up his arm, spreading like wildfire through his veins.

Elder Hammer collapsed, grinning through bloody teeth. "The heir of Cang Qiong… reduced to a poisoned corpse! HAHAHA—WORTH IT!"

The courtyard fell silent.

Luo Binghe’s face drained of color. "Yuan-gege—!" He lunged forward, catching Shen Yuan’s hand, his own fingers trembling.

Shen Yuan forced a laugh. "It’s nothing. Just a scratch."

But when he opened his palm, the truth was undeniable—tiny puncture wounds littered his skin, already turning an ominous shade of red.

Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Elder hammer was still wearing the poison-spiked armor!

Luo Binghe’s grip tightened, his voice raw. "Gege, you—!"

"It's nothing Binghe..." Shen Yuan bluffed

Who could hear the raging waves and stormy seas in Shen Yuans heart? Damn, how could be so fucking dumb! It’s already been said in the PIDW the protagonist is INVINCIBLE!! He won’t die no matter what!!Yet I, specially went up and hurried to rescue his life for what, AHH FUCK FUCK FUCK!!

Elder hammer had finally dragged someone with him to their death bed and it was even someone with a decent standing in the world of cultivation. He wasn’t depressed anymore and happily said: “This old man never says things just to alarm people. If I say this poison has no cure then there is no cure. Can Qiong heir, peacefully wait for your death!”

Sword light flashed. Luo Binghe drew his Zheng Mo sword and held it against Elder hammers neck, his movement so quick and smooth that ShenYuan almost didn’t see it

"SHUT UP AND HAND OVER THE ANTIDOTE!"

Sha Hualing sighed dramatically. "Ah, such a pity. 'Without A Cure' really means without a cure .Even if you cut Elder Hammer into pieces, he can’t give you an antidote that doesn’t exist."

Luo Binghe’s expression darkened.

Something in the air shifted

His usual gentleness evaporated, replaced by something colder, sharper—something that made even Sha Hualing take a step back.

"You’re lying.YOU'RE ALL LYING " His voice was Deadly.

Elder Hammer coughed up blood but grinned. "Why would I lie? I’m already dead. But at least I took the Can Qiong heir with me!"

꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷

"Bingh don't listen to him... I'm fine"
Shen Yuan muttered while gritting his teeth. It was an obvious lie. He could already feel his meridians shutting off.

Sha Hualing's eyes gleamed with cruel amusement as she studied Shen Yuan's pale face. "Disciple Shen, you claim to be unaffected by 'Without A Cure,' yet you hesitate to prove it?" She twirled a lock of hair around her finger. "How suspicious~"

Shen Yuan forced a lazy smile, though his right hand burned with needle-like pain. "Miss Sha, are you so eager to see this one demonstrate his skills?" He flexed his fingers subtly—nothing. His spiritual energy refused to circulate.

Damn it. He thought he could hold on at least until they left.

Luo Binghe, standing protectively at his side, tensed. "Yuan Gege—"

Shen Yuan waved him off. "Relax. I've endured worse."

Another obvious lie. He's been pampered since the day he was born.

Sha Hualing smirked. "Then let's see it. A single concentrated spiritual strike from your right hand should suffice."

The disciples held their breath.

Shen Yuan exhaled. Well. Time to bluff.

He raised his hand—

—and Liu Qingge materialized beside him in a whirl of spiritual energy, effortlessly dispersing Sha Hualing's sneak attack.

"Enough games," Liu Qingge snapped. "The demons have overstayed their welcome."

Chaos erupted.

Liu Qingge's Cheng Luan sword split into hundreds of gleaming blades, raining down upon the retreating demons. Sha Hualing barely managed to escape, her red veils torn to shreds, leaving her scrambling for cover.

"RUN!" she shrieked, yanking a subordinate's cloak over herself. "RETREAT!"

The remaining demons fled in disarray, half-dragging their wounded.

Liu Qingge sheathed his sword with a satisfied click "Pathetic."

Shen Yuan, leaning heavily on Luo Binghe, managed a weak grin. "LIU SHISHU! You're here....Took you long enough."

Liu Qingge scowled. "You're welcome."

The moment the adrenaline faded, Shen Yuan's legs gave out.

Luo Binghe caught him before he hit the ground, his voice cracking. "Yuan-gege!"

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The room was quiet when Shen Yuan opened his eyes.

Not peaceful quiet. Not healing-hall quiet. No, this was the tense, heavy, someone-just-died-and-their-ghost-is-watching-you kind of quiet.

His body ached all over. His right hand throbbed like someone had poured vinegar and fire into his veins, and his spiritual energy felt like it had packed its bags and fled the continent.

He was in trouble.

Big trouble.

Death-flag-in-bold-italic trouble.

Slowly, his gaze adjusted to the dim light filtering through the paper windows. Three figures came into view.

Niang…?

Shen QingQiu was seated closest to the bed, back straight, fan unopened in his lap, unmoving. His face was blank—but not the usual elegant blankness he wore when someone said something stupid in a Peak Lord meeting. This was worse.

This was worried parent who’s been up all night silently blaming themselves blank.

Oh no.

Behind him, Yue QingYuan—stood tall and rigid, arms folded, his expression drawn.

And Mu QingFang paced nearby, rubbing his forehead as he spoke.

“It's nothing like I've ever treated before. If only I had some knowledge about Demonic medicinal heritage..."

“It’s not your fault,” Yue QingYuan said quietly. “You saved his life.”

“Barely,” Mu QingFang replied. “The toxin was already eating through his meridians by the time we got him back. I’ve forced it into dormancy, but it’s unstable. I can’t extract it completely"

Yue QingYuan couldn't help but grieve in his heart. "I shouldn't have gone like this. I should've stayed at least until Xiao Yuan came out of seclusion "

"No, Zhangmen Shixiong it's my lack of knowledge to blame"

Their self blaming banter continued for awhile. And Shen Yuan knew it wouldn't stop any time soon. So he decided not to pay attention to them anymore.

»»-----------¤-----------««

So… not great, Shen Yuan thought. Not great at all.

His thoughts were still cloudy, but bits and pieces came back to him: the battlefield, Elder Hammer’s last attack, the spikes, the poison.

The fact that he stepped in front of Luo Binghe like an idiot main character with a hero complex and no survival instinct.

And now…

Now he was poisoned with something literally called “Without A Cure.”

You couldn’t make this stuff up. Except, someone did. That stupid AIRPLANE!! That awful dogblood novel with its stupid plot devices and even stupider sexy demon immunity.

Which brought him to the worst part of all.

He knew the cure.

He knew it.

And there was no way in hell he could tell them.

Shen Yuan stared up at the ceiling, face blank, soul screaming internally.

How am I supposed to look my Niang and Baba in the eyes and say, “Yeah, sorry for almost dying, but don’t worry! If your precious son just has steamy demonic intercourse with his junior, everything will be fine!”

Nope. Absolutely not. I would rather melt from the inside out. Slowly.

Mu QingFang exhaled. “The poison is too deep. I can suppress it—it won’t kill him
But the flare-ups will be unpredictable. He’ll collapse. Lose his cultivation for an unknown amount of time depending on his Qi input."

Yue QingYuan said nothing for a long time.

Finally, in a quiet voice, he asked, “Does he know?”

“I believe so,” Mu QingFang replied. “He was conscious after the attack. He must’ve felt it enter his system... I just don't know how to break this to him..."

Shen QingQiuh hadn’t spoken once.

Shen Yuan peeked at him.

Shen QingQiu sat very still, hands resting gently on his knees, eyes fixed on the floor beside the bed. His expression didn’t waver. Not a single twitch. But his lashes were low, and the corners of his mouth were pressed tight like he was holding something back.

Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no—

I’ve made Niang sad. The heavens will punish me. The earth will reject me. My ancestors are shaking their heads right now.

Why couldn’t it have been a normal poison? Like exploding-flower fever. Or soul rot. Something gross but treatable.

But nooo. It had to be ‘Without A Cure (Requires Demonic Sexy Time).’

Shen Yuan very carefully shifted in bed. Immediately, a sharp pain shot through his ribs.

Ow.

Okay. Moving: off the table.

Confessing the cure: also off the table.

Dying of embarrassment: highly likely.

He glanced at his silent, solemn omega again.

“…Niang?”

Shen QingQiu didn’t respond. But his knuckles tightened just slightly on the edge of the bed.

Yue QingYuan stepped forward. “Yuan-er. How are you feeling?”

“Like I’ve been run over by a yaksha,” Shen Yuan muttered. “And then stomped on by a divine beast. And then poisoned by a walking poison ivy.”

Mu QingFang’s lips quirked. Just a little.

But the atmosphere stayed heavy.

Yue QingYuan lowered his voice. “Do you remember what happened?”

Shen Yuan opened his mouth. Closed it. Thought about saying he blacked out.

But that would only make Baba worry more.

So he nodded.

“I do.”

Yue QingYuan waited.

But Shen Yuan said nothing else.

You’ll have to pry that cure out of me. I will not say the words ‘dual cultivation with a Heavenly Demon’ while my Niang is in the room. I don’t care if the walls start bleeding or if my bones turn into tofu.

Mu QingFang noticed the hesitation in his face and stepped closer. “Shidi. If there’s something you’re not telling us, we need to know."

Shen Yuan looked at him with a deadpan face.

“Can you suppress it with… stronger herbs?”

Mu QingFang blinked. “I’m using the strongest spiritual suppressants I have. If I push it any further, I risk damaging your body permanently.”

“So… no.”

“Xiao Yuan—” Yue QingYuan began.

But Shen Yuan sank deeper into the bedding, dramatically covering his face with one arm.

“Don’t worry, Baba, Niang. I’ll… live a quiet life. Take up flower arrangement, make some Alchemy and Maybe write a memoir. ‘How I Died of Shame’ It’ll be a bestseller.”

Mu QingFang looked exasperated. Yue QingYuan sighed. Even in such a situation this boy knew how to tell a joke.

And Shen QingQiu… still hadn’t said a word.

The silence stretched.

Great. I’ve traumatized everyone into speechlessness. Amazing. Fantastic. What’s next, telling Binghe I need him to defile me to survive?

Outside, a bird chirped sweetly.

Shen Yuan sincerely hoped it was a crow, come to escort him to the afterlife.

Or at least to drag him out of this room before anyone asked another question.

━━━━━━♡♥♡━━━━━━

Yue QingYuan wanted to stay and comfort his son and Mate. But duty called. He had to leave against his wishes. Besides although Mu QingFang was known as the best Healer in the cultivation world, he wasn't the only one. He wanted to pull some connections and get some more renowned healers to take a look at Shen Yuan.

Through the whole ordeal Shen QingQiu only stayed beside Shen Yuan. Looking over him, guarding him. If anyone ever tried to harm his child he'd rip them apart.

In his lap laid a little ball. Well it looked like a little fuzzy ball in reality it was a little boy with short hair and looked about 2 years old. The fuzzy ball wanted to awake until Shen Yuan woke up but he himself fell asleep by the time Shen Yuan woke up.

Shen Yuan looked at the little boy and felt an indescribable level of familiarity.

"Niang..." Shen Yuan called out softly.

But Shen QingQiu simply didn't even look at him.
Shen Yuan felt wronged. But he did not give up "Is that my little brother... He's soo cute"

Shen QingQiu's eyes softened and finally looked at him. The rims of his eyes were a little red. His eyes deep and watery.

"Mm... Yue WuJiu"

Shen Yuans face brimmed with joy and smiled foolishly "Yue WuJiu? Is it his name? It's really good!"

Shen Yuan extended his hand and patted the sleeping boys head. AHHHH he's really soo cute. Shen Yuan actually wanted sister. He thought if he didn't have a sister and instead get a brother, he'd be very disappointed. However now seeing this little fuzzy ball. Shen Yuan completely forgot about his previous thoughts. Having a little sibling isn't so bad!

Shen QingQiu didn't say anything, he only stared blankly and sighed softly.

A soft knock sounded at the door. And only opened when Shen QingQiu gave a hum.

Ming Fan strolled in warily. Not daring to look at his Shizun. Shen Yuan was passed out at that time so he didn't see Shen QingQiu's crazy state. But Ming Fan had now acquired a new nightmare fuel.

"Shizun... Qian Cao disciples brought these medicine for Shen Shixiong."

"Keep it there"

Ming Fan hurriedly put everything in its designated place. He kept staring at Shen Yuan, however his naive Shixiong paid him no mind and kept playing with Yue WuJiu's hair.
Ming Fan's eyes immediately Welled up with tears. However his Shizun was right here, he couldn't just go over and cry his eyes for Shen Yuan.

Ming Fan unable to express himself left the room begrudgingly. The moment he stepped out he saw an eye sore. Luo Binghe was standing there with a tray full of food in his hand. Previously Ming Fan just didn't like this guy because he kept hogging Shen Yuans attention and kept taking advantage of Shen Yuans kindness.

However now that Shen Yuan is injured because of this jinx. Ming Fan's mild dislike has turned into deep hatred.

Ming Fan glared at him viciously and made his way out. It's not the right time to deal with this jinx yet.

Throughout the whole ordeal Luo Binghe just kept his head down in guilt. He knew its his fault. All. His. Fault. He did not blame anyone for resenting or hating him. At this moment if Shen Yuan also spat at him and scolded him. He'd take it all quietly and continue to serve him whole heartedly.

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Luo Binghe knocked softly on the door. He only entered when he entered a hum coming from the opposite side.

Shen QingQiu it was perhaps some other disciple here with missions or chores. But he didn't even think it would be Luo Binghe. After what happened because of him.

Brave. He was very brave. Too brave

To think this beast would even dare showing his face in front of him was astonishing. The only reason Shen QingQiu didn't immediately throw him out of Qing Jing was because of Yue QingYuans persuasion. If Shen Yuan woke up and didn't blame Luo Binghe for what happened to him, then he'd surely resent Shen QingQiu for being too cruel.

So Shen QingQiu could only suppress his hatred and anger. He wanted to wait until Shen Yuan woke up and see his reaction before deciding on a punishment for the little beast.

Shen QingQiu thought he could control himself. However the moment his eyes landed on Luo Binghe, his eyes showed crazy viciousness.

WHY? WHY DID HIS SON HAD TO HAVE HIS FUTURE RUINED FOR A MERE NOBODY!!!

Why? Is it God's way of telling Shen QingQiu that he will never achieve fulfillness no matter what?

No matter what he thought nothing could comfort Shen QingQiu. His hatred towards Luo Binghe only grew more and more.

Luo Binghe immediately noticed Shen QingQiu's malice towards. He did not dare look at his Shizun in the eyes and kept his head down and bowed politely.

"S-Shizun I've brought some porridge for Yuan Gege"

Before Shen QingQiu could say anything Shen Yuan perked up from his daze of staring at his brother.

"Binghe! How are you? Last time I saw you... You're not hurt right?"

Luo Binghe immediately chocked up. Even at a time like this His Gege cared about him. If only HE was the one to get poisoned instead of his Yuan Gege.

Even from the sides Shen QingQiu looked at Shen Yuan with a livid yet exasperated expression. His son was... Unbelievable

"I- I'm fine... Yue Gege... You-"

Before he could finish Shen Yuan 'rudely' cut him off

"Have you brought me something to eat? I'm starving!"

"Yes of course!" Luo Binghe immediately obeyed and started to serve Shen Yuan diligently. He couldn't let his Shixiong be hungry!

Shen Yuan also immediately dived into his food. Delicious. As always.

"Binghe I just woke up. How did you cook so fast?"

Luo Binghe showed a hint of embarrassment. "I didn't... I kept cooking. So I could serve you a warm meal immediately after you woke up Shixiong"

Shen Yuans face softened. The protagonist is really so OP! No wonder he could maintain a harem of 3000 beauties. So much sincerity could only be shared.

"Binghe is very virtuous and diligent" Shen Yuan complimented.

Luo Binghe could only keep his head down and blush softly.

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Shen QingQiu’s eye twitched.

Virtuous?

Diligent?

This beast?

This walking calamity that dared to exist within a five-zhang radius of his son after ruining his life?

If Shen Yuan wasn’t present, Shen QingQiu would’ve flipped the entire Qing Jing Peak upside down and stuffed Luo Binghe into the cold palace for a few decades, just to bring him out occasionally to whip him. But right now, Shen Yuan was glowing with such genuine affection that Shen QingQiu thought if he so much as blinked too harshly, his son would get a nosebleed and faint from heartbreak.

So he did what any repressed, grieving, livid mother would do.

He sipped tea with such intensity that the air in the room dropped by five degrees.

Even the little fuzzy Yue WuJiu stirred in his lap from the pressure.

Meanwhile, Shen Yuan had happily cleaned out the bowl of porridge like someone who hadn’t been unconscious and near death for two days. He let out a loud, satisfied sigh and flopped back against his pillow, stroking his baby brother’s fuzzy head.

“Mmm~ Saved by good food and brotherly love. The perfect medicine for the soul.”

Luo Binghe’s ears turned red. He dared to glance up shyly.

“Gege… I’ll make more if you want.”

Shen Yuan raised a dramatic hand, eyes closed. “No, no… I mustn’t become greedy. Your hands are already too good at this. If I rely on you too much, I’ll become spoiled. Then what would the world do with me?”

Luo Binghe blinked, looking deeply touched.

Shen QingQiu, from his corner, was reaching a new level of restraint. His hand was shaking slightly around his fan—not from weakness, but from sheer self-control.

Do it for Yuan’er, he reminded himself. Do it for your son. If you kill Luo Binghe now, he’ll cry. And then Yue QingYuan will lecture you. And then self righteous good for nothings outside the mountains will give you trouble.

And Shen Yuan was still happily humming, fully unaware of the quiet tempest brewing around him.

Shen Yuan suddenly leaned uncomfortably closed to Luo Binghe whispered "Did Niang give you a hard time these days?"

Luo Binghe hesitated and answered half heartedly . “Shizun was very gracious.”

Although the Qing Jing disciples contempt towards him have been raised ten fold. Shen QingQiu had been pretty busy with Shen Yuan these days and had to time to deal with him.

Shen QingQiu turned his head very, very slowly. He had been unintentionally listening to the whole thing. It can't be helped, high leveled cultivators are just hyper aware of their surroundings.

Shen Yuan, still oblivious: “Ahhh I knew Niang wouldn’t be mean! Baba might’ve been strict, but Niang’s the scary one when it comes to guests. If you’re still alive, that means he must have mellowed out! So good!”

Luo Binghe: “…”

Shen QingQiu: Mellowed out? MELLOWED OUT?! I WAS THIS CLOSE TO STABBING HIM WITH A CHOPSTICK!

Yue WuJiu stirred again, this time letting out a soft yawn as he wriggled and sat up in Shen QingQiu’s lap, rubbing his eyes. He blinked at his older brother. Or so he had been told.

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"Gege?"

Shen Yuan’s heart melted instantly. "Ah! You’re awake!"

The toddler sat up in Shen Qingqiu’s lap, studying Shen Yuan with solemn curiosity. Then, without warning, he reached out and poked Shen Yuan’s bandaged hand.

"Hurt?"

Shen Yuan winced—more from surprise than pain. "A little. But it’s okay."

Yue WuJiu’s lower lip trembled. "No okay! Gege hurt!"

Before anyone could react, the two-year-old launched himself at Shen Yuan, wrapping his arms around his neck in a clumsy hug.

"WuJiu make better!"

Shen Yuan froze, then slowly hugged him back, careful of his injuries. "...Mn. Gege will be fine."

Over the toddler’s shoulder, he caught Luo Binghe’s expression—something unbearably soft and aching.

Like Big brother, like little brother. Little WuJiu was also very fond of Luo Binghe. Out of all the Qing Jing disciples Yue WuJiu likes to stick to Luo Binghe the most. Which made some baby sick disciples of Qian Xu crazy with jealousy.

"Bing Gege hurt too?" little WuJiu asked in a soft sticky voice that melted even stone.

Luo Binghe hurriedly shook his head in denial but no words came out of his mouth.

…Yue WuJiu's attention shifted quickly since he heard no reply and blinked blearily at Shen Yuan, then looked down at the now-empty bowl in his brother’s lap.

His little brows scrunched up with shocking judgement.

“You didn’t save any for me?”

Shen Yuan froze.

Then he dramatically clutched his chest and gasped. Oh no! I’ve already committed my first crime as a big brother!

Luo Binghe immediately stood up. “I’ll go make another bowl.”

But Shen WuJiu had already returned to Shen QingQius lap and twisted himself in haughtily as if angry, clambering down with the toddlerly grace of a very determined fuzzy dumpling. He looked over aging and toddled straight to Shen Yuan’s legs climbed up like a small war general scaling a fortress, and parked himself squarely on Shen Yuan’s legs.

“You have to share,” he said sternly.

Shen Yuan held back a pained noise. “Hiss little ancestor, Gege’s legs are still injured!”

WuJiu stared him down with all the intense, unimpressed righteousness of a two-year-old who had never known defeat. “ You have to share Gege! ”

Is this what they mean by ‘survivor’s guilt’? Shen Yuan muttered.

But in the next breath, he leaned over and booped the child’s nose. “Fine, fine. Gege will buy you a thousand bowls of porridge next time, how about that?”

“Don’t want a thousand bowls,” WuJiu sniffed. “Want yours.”

Shen Yuan melted instantly. Haaahh!! So cute!! So unreasonable!! But so cute!!!

He collapsed back dramatically, letting WuJiu pat his face with tiny sticky fingers, all while Luo Binghe silently watched with the expression of a man witnessing the fall of his own empire.

That should be me sitting on Shen Yuan’s legs, Binghe thought, and immediately regretted it.

Shen QingQiu, meanwhile, was sipping tea like he wanted it to be poison. Not to kill himself—but to channel into a sword and send straight through Luo Binghe’s throat

“Aghh” Shen Yuan groaned, rubbing his head against WuJiu’s little knee like a cat seeking affection. “I can’t take it anymore. Binghe, help me. I’ve been emotionally attacked by my own family.”

Luo Binghe opened his mouth to reply—

—but Shen QingQiu’s fan snapped open with a loud PA! and everyone froze.

“…You’ve had enough excitement for today,” he said flatly. “Rest.”

His tone was calm. Unreasonably calm.

Luo Binghe, wisely, set the tray down and stood. “Yes, Shizun. Yuan-ge… I’ll come check on you later.”

“Bring snacks next time!” Shen Yuan chirped, flopping onto his side and cuddling his little brother like a human body pillow.

WuJiu let out a pleased noise and smooshed closer.

Luo Binghe looked at the two of them for one more long moment, eyes soft, heart full of a thousand conflicting emotions—and then left.

The door slid shut behind him.

And finally—finally—Shen QingQiu stood.

He gently scooped WuJiu off Shen Yuan’s chest and handed the sleepy boy to the side to rest in a little cot nearby.

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“Niang…” Shen Yuan said nervously. “Are you… mad?”

Shen QingQiu didn’t answer immediately. He sat back down beside the bed and smoothed his robes with practiced elegance. But his hands were trembling just slightly.

“Do you know,” he said quietly, “what it felt like… to be summoned back to Qing Jing only to find your son on the edge of death?”

Shen Yuan opened his mouth. Closed it. Suddenly felt very small.

Shen QingQiu continued, voice soft and even.

“To hear that you stepped into danger willingly? That you took a fatal blow to protect someone who—”

He stopped.

Took a deep breath.

Looked away.

Shen Yuan panicked.

“I—Niang! I mean—I didn’t mean to get hurt! It just—it all happened so fast, and he was in danger, and I just—!”

He stopped short when Shen QingQiu turned back to him.

His eyes were wet.

But his smile was gentle.

“…You are just like your father,” he said. “Too brave. Too reckless. Too kind.”

Shen Yuan felt a pang in his chest.

“Niang…”

“I’m not angry,” Shen QingQiu said. “I’m terrified.”

Shen Yuan reached out, hesitantly. His Niang’s fingers curled around his hand instantly, tightly, like he was afraid to let go.

“I’m still here,” Shen Yuan whispered. “And I promise… I won’t go anywhere.”

Shen QingQiu didn’t answer right away.

But he held his son’s hand, long into the evening, as the sun dipped below the mountains.

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Outside, Luo Binghe sat beneath the trees, holding an empty bowl of porridge.

And for once, he didn’t try to sneak back in.

He only looked up at the sky and thought—

I’ll protect you better next time.

Even if it costs me everything.

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Luo Binghe didn’t sleep that night.

He sat outside Shen Yuan’s room like a discarded guard dog, listening to the quiet night. It was a full moon night. He could see everything quite clearly even without drawing spiritual powers to his eyes. However his eyes felt blurry every time he looked at the Bamboo house.

If only I’d been stronger.

If only I hadn’t frozen when Elder Hammer attacked.

If only—

A rustle of fabric snapped him out of his thoughts. The door slid open, and Shen QingQiu stepped out, his silhouette sharp against the moonlight. He didn’t acknowledge Luo Binghe. Didn’t even glance in his direction. But the way his fan trembled in his grip betrayed the storm beneath his calm facade.

Luo Binghe hurriedly got up and bowed his head. “Shizun.”

Shen QingQiu walked past him.

Then stopped.

“You.” The word was a blade.

Luo Binghe held his breath.

“If you truly care for my son,” Shen QingQiu said, voice low and venomous, “you will stay away from him.”

Luo Binghe’s fingers dug into his palms. “Shizun, I—”

“Do not” Shen QingQiu hissed, “make me repeat myself.”

And with that, he vanished into the shadows of Qing Jing Peak, leaving Luo Binghe alone with the weight of his failure.

Inside, Shen Yuan was busy committing treason against his own health.

“WuJiu,” he whispered, poking his little brother’s cheek. “Psst. Wake up.”

The toddler groaned and swatted at him. Shen QingQiu did not leave from Shen Yuans room at all. He decided to personally monitor Shen Yuans recovery. Naturally Yue WuJiu was also stationed at his room.

“Gegeee… sleepy…”

“I know, I know, but I need your help.” Shen Yuan glanced at the door, then leaned in sneakily.“Can you sneak into Niangs study and bring me a book?"

Yue WuJiu blinked up at him with the solemnity of a child who had just been entrusted with a sacred mission.

“…Stealing?”

“Borrowing” Shen Yuan corrected. “Desperate times, desperate measures.”

Yue WuJiu considered this. Then, with the gravity of a war general, he nodded. “For Gege.”

Shen Yuan nearly wept.Such loyalty! Such filial piety!

After a while Shen QingQiu came and WuJiu was caught in the act. He was kicked out of Shen Yuans room.

No matter how much WuJiu cried his Niang just didn't listen to him at all. He really was wronged in this matter, WuJiu thought as he cried bitter tears.

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Shen Yuan was bored to death on his bed. It wasn't like he critically ill (He was). His physical injuries have healed by now, he could walk and talk just fine. But Shen QingQiu still didn't give into him and instead strengthened the formations around the house so he couldn't sneak out. And even WuJiu's visits were also cut in half.

“Niang,” Shen Yuan groaned, flopping back onto his pillows. “I’m fine. The poison isn’t even flaring up right now. Can’t I at least go for a walk?”

Shen QingQiu didn’t look up from the scroll he was reading . “No.”

“But—”

“No.”

Shen Yuan huffed. “You’re treating me like an invalid.”

“You are an invalid.”

“I’m bored”

Shen QingQiu’s fan snapped open with a sharp crack

"Would you prefer to be dead?”

Shen Yuan opened his mouth—then shut it. Okay, fair point.

Still, he couldn’t resist grumbling, “At least let me read something. I’m going to lose my mind staring at these walls.”

Shen QingQiu’s eyes narrowed. “What kind of reading material?”

Shen Yuan blinked innocently. “...Poetry?”

“Wrong”

“Philosophy?”

“Try again.”

“...Alchemy"

Shen QingQiu’s fan smacked him lightly on the head. While Shen Yuan wailed and covered his head.

The tension in the room was broken by the sudden sound of hurried footsteps approaching. The door slid open without warning, revealing a slightly winded Yue QingYuan flanked by three unfamiliar figures. Shen Yuan immediately perked up, recognizing this as his chance to escape his mother's suffocating supervision.

"Baba!" Shen Yuan called out, perhaps a bit too eagerly. Yue QingYuan's stern expression softened as he approached the bed, placing a warm hand on Shen Yuan's forehead in that familiar parental gesture.

The most striking of the newcomers was a tall woman standing at the back of the group. Her golden eyes gleamed with an unnatural light, and the subtle demonic sigils embroidered on her dark robes left no doubt about her origins. She carried herself with an air of confidence that bordered on arrogance, her sharp gaze immediately locking onto Shen Yuan.

Shen QingQiu's fan snapped shut with a sharp click. "YUE QINGYUAN!" he said, voice dripping with icy disapproval. "Would you care to explain why you've brought a demon into my son's sickroom?"

Yue QingYuan sighed, the long-suffering sound of a man caught between his mate's temper and his son's wellbeing. "This is Healer Lianhua. She's the foremost expert on rare poisons, particularly those of demonic origin."

Yue QingYuan coughed after saying that. Although her origins were a bit mysterious, LianHua never admitted that she's a demon even though everyone could tell already. Since LianHua was talented and never attacked humans maliciously and even helped them in cases where Human Healers were useless so everyone tolerated her to some extent. Her only downside was that everytime she'd demand a ridiculous amount for exorbitant.

This time she planned to really RIP Yue QingYuan off! A wealthy man asking for help is literally an offer to ROB him!!

The demon woman smirked, her crimson lips curling in amusement.

"How charming to see the famous Shen QingQiu in person,"

She purred, completely unfazed by the killing intent radiating from the peak lord. "Though I must say, your bedside manner leaves something to be desired."

Shen Yuan choked back a laugh, quickly disguising it as a cough when his mother's glare turned his way. The demon healer stepped forward without waiting for an invitation, her long fingers already reaching for Shen Yuan's wrist.

"Let's see what we're dealing with here," she murmured, her cool fingertips pressing against his pulse point. A strange energy flowed from her touch, making Shen Yuan's skin prickle. After a moment, her golden eyes narrowed. "Ah. 'Without A Cure.' How... nostalgic."

Shen QingQiu's knuckles turned white around his fan. "Can you treat it or not?"

Lianhua released Shen Yuan's wrist with a careless shrug. "Of course I can. The question is whether you'll like the method or not..."

Shen Yuan swallowed hard, already dreading where this was going. He'd read enough PIDW to know where this conversation was headed, and he wasn't ready to have it in front of both his parents.

The demon healer continued, her voice taking on a lecturing tone. "This poison was created by the Eastern Demon Clan specifically to target cultivators. It intertwines with spiritual veins and feeds on qi. The only known antidote requires—"

"With the help of a Heavenly Demon" Lian Hua said vaguely

Shen QingQiu's expression darkened ominously. "And what do you mean by that-"

Before He could finish Shen Yuan blurted out "The essence of a Heavenly Demon..."

Shen QingQiu shot him a confused glare.

Lianhua chuckled, clearly enjoying the family drama unfolding before her. "Clever boy. Though I suspect you didn't read the full details." She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "It's not just any essence that's needed. It must be given willingly, in a very... intimate exchange."

The temperature in the room seemed to drop several degrees. Shen Yuan wished fervently that the floor would open up and swallow him whole. Even Yue QingYuan looked uncomfortable, clearing his throat awkwardly.

Shen QingQiu's voice was deadly calm when he finally spoke. "Get out."

Lianhua raised an eyebrow. "I beg your pardon?"

"All of you. Out."

Shen QingQiu's gaze never left Shen Yuan's face. "Except you of course"

As the others filed out of the room - Yue QingYuan with obvious reluctance, the demon healer with amused indifference - Shen Yuan braced himself for the storm to come. The door slid shut with ominous finality, leaving him alone with his furious mother.

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The silence stretched, thick and suffocating. Shen Yuan fidgeted with the edge of his blanket, unable to meet Shen QingQiu's piercing gaze.

Finally, his mother spoke, his voice dangerously quiet. "How long have you known?"

Shen Yuan winced. "Since... since I woke up after the attack?"

The fan in Shen QingQiu's hand trembled slightly. "And why didn't you tell us?! You were just going to what? Waste away quietly? Let yourself die rather than speak up?"

"It's not that simple!" Shen Yuan protested. "How was I supposed to explain that the cure requires— requires—" He gestured wildly, his face burning.

"Dual cultivation?" Shen QingQiu said balantly

Shen Yuan didn't say anything, it wasn't that he was afraid of Dual cultivation (okay maybe a little) but afraid of the Heavenly Demon who he's supposed to do it with

"Tsk! Look at you! How old are you? You're already an adult and yet acting like a shy Maiden!"

Shen Yuan smiled in embarrassment weakly. But Shen QingQiu's heart did not soften.

"Hmph even if you want to Dual cultivate there's no more Heavenly Demons in this world for you to cultivate with!"

Shen QingQiu spat viciously and left the room.

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Shen Yuan was tired

DEAD TIRED

Specially since the Rainbow bridge had been repaired. Qiong Ding was the heart of Can Qiong. Connecting each peak to each other through the vast and spider web like Rainbow bridge. Before Shen Yuan had a period of peace without many people barging in. That was because the Rainbow bridge was still under reconstruction, now that its done, disciples from different peaks came to see him and gave him their good will.

They even in masses that even Shen QingQius poisonous glare did not work!

Heck even Liu MingYan came to see him! PERSONALLY!! Shen Yuan was on cloud nine. This woman was supposed the most beautiful woman in 'PIDW' , however currently her face was under a veil so he could not exactly see her. So Shen Yuan was greatly disappointed. Those who had a crush on Liu MingYan were all secretly jealous. Because this cold and aloof beauty doesn't usually care about anything, like an abandoned immortal.

Although Shen Yuan knew very well that Liu MingYan was Liu Qingges little sister. He had never been able to get any information about her from Liu Qingge. This brute was quite tight lipped. He wasn't very willing to talk about personal matters with others. Shen Yuan also never dared to pry too much as it would be suspicious.

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Liu MingYan did not come alone. Several of Qian Shu peak beauties along with Qi QingQi came to see Shen Yuan. If it weren't for Qi QingQi, so many beauties wouldn't just be able to pass through Shen QingQius glares and visit Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan was already a total heartthrob in Can Qiong mountain. Known for his brains and good looks and most importantly his identity as the heir of Can Qiong mountain sect. And now after his heroic display during the Demon Invasion he's become the number one Crush of every Omegas and betas. Hell even Alphas.

The beauties of Qian Shu surrounded him. Asking about his well being, caring for him. If it was the past Shen Yuan who was a total loser and never had a girlfriend. He'd be soo happy and shy that he'd loose his consciousness. But right now Shen Yuan was in not a very good mood.

Reason?

Luo Binghe.

For the past few days Shen Yuan saw absolutely no trace of Luo Binghe around him. Was it because his little Shidi had grown up now that he didn't have any time for Shen Yuan. If everything was going according to the original work then at this point of time Luo Binghe must have many Love interests around the sect. It's a bit foolish for Shen Yuan to expect that Luo Binghe would care for him instead of his Harem of baddies.

Still,even thinking about it Shen Yuan was very sad and sighed repeatedly. Even the food that was brought to him felt unpalatable. It's not that it tastes bad. Very good actually. But compared to Luo Binghes it was nothing.

A sweet voice rang in his ear
"Shen shixiong what's wrong? Is the Mantou not to your liking?"

"Err no it's-"

"Forget it, Dou Shidis cooking isn't that good. Try the Buiyon I made Shen shixiong... I made it just for you" Another maiden chimed in while blushing

"Fang Shimei isn't this bullying? When did my cooking became bad?"

The Qian Shu disciples kept bickering among themselves while Shen Yuan was in a half spaced out state looking directly at Liu MingYan wondering what she looked like. Surely Liu Qingge is so damn handsome, his little sister couldn't be any less attractive.

His very obvious staring was in a short while noticed by EVERYONE. Rising another heart wrenching misunderstanding in everyone. Some looked at Liu MingYan with envy while some looked at her with admiration.

Qi QingQi looked at Shen Yuan with surprised. Although Shen Yuan was pretty much banned from Qian Shu after he presented as an Alpha. In her Qi QingQi couldn't help but be unable to accept that her little Shizhi couldn't come to her abode anymore.

However if Shen Yuan could marry one of her disciples wouldn't the problem be solved?? Moreover he seemed to taken a liking to Liu MingYan! The one who she's been thinking about making her Head disciple! She really thanked the Liu family genes. Even the emotionally oblivious Shen Yuan was attracted to Liu MingYan!

Qi QingQi cleared her throat

"Ahem, since Shen Shizhi is tired let's not disturb him anymore. Come on come on let's go"

All the Qian Shu disciples grumbled in disagreement, but they ultimately couldn't disobey their Suizun so they reluctantly had to go.

At that time Qi QingQi winked at Liu MingYan and said
"How about this, there are many herbal dishes here. MingYan er why don't you stay here and see which ones Shen Shizhi likes the most so we can send more later?"

Liu MingYan hesitated before saying
"I don't dare disobey Shizun but... I'm afraid I'll disturb Shen Shixiong"

"Yuan er what do you say?" Qi QingQi asked with a face full of smiles

Shen Yuan who was still in a daze just went with the flow

"Ah, yes thank you QingQi Shishu"

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Shen Yuan watched as the gaggle of Qian Shu disciples filed out of his chamber, their perfumed robes leaving floral notes hanging heavily in the air. The door hadn't even fully closed behind Qi Qingqi when his shoulders slumped in relief. Finally. Some blessed silence.

Or so he thought.

The faint rustle of silk reminded him he wasn't alone. Liu Mingyan stood motionless near the window, her white veil fluttering slightly in the breeze. The late afternoon sun painted golden patterns across her immaculate robes, making her look every bit the untouchable ice fairy of legend.

"Shen-shixiong seems weary," she observed, her voice as cool and clear as mountain springwater.

Shen Yuan opened his mouth to respond when the door burst open with enough force to make the medicine bottles rattle on their shelves.

Luo Binghe stood framed in the doorway, his chest rising and falling as he had to sneak from half of Qing Jing Peak and his very own Shizun. Luckily Shen QingQiu had the whole evening booked with classes for the senior disciples this evening, otherwise he might not have been able to sneak in. These days Shen QingQiu and Ming Fan and his party kept a close eye on him, not letting him within a hundred feet of the bamboo house.

Luckily after the repairs of the rainbow bridge the whole Qing Jing Peak became very busy, specially with the hoard of visitors these days. Everyone was so busy.

Luo Binghe perhaps could've been more secretive. However watching all kind of Omegas coming in and out of Shen Yuans chamber Luo Binghe became desperate.

In his hands sat an ornate lacquered food box, steam still curling from its edges. The rich, savory aroma of braised pork and ginger instantly overpowered the lingering floral scents in the room.

Shen Yuan's stomach betrayed him with an embarrassingly loud growl.

"Yuan Gege" Luo Binghe breathed, his dark eyes flickering between Shen Yuan and Liu Mingyan with an unreadable expression. "This disciple heard you weren't eating properly."

The unspoken question hung heavy in the air: Why is she here?

Liu Mingyan inclined her head slightly. "Luo-shidi is most attentive."

The temperature in the room seemed to drop several degrees.

Shen Yuan, blissfully unaware of the undercurrents, brightened immediately. "Binghe! You brought food?" His earlier melancholy vanished like morning mist. "I was just thinking how nothing compares to your cooking!"

Luo Binghe's grip on the food box tightened imperceptibly. "This one is honored Yuan Gege thinks so highly of his humble skills."

As Luo Binghe moved to set up the meal, his every movement precise and graceful, Liu Mingyan observed the exchange with the detached interest of a scholar studying an unusual specimen. The way Shen Yuan's entire demeanor shifted at Luo Binghe's appearance. The barely restrained energy thrumming through Luo Binghe's frame. The way their gazes kept finding each other even when they weren't speaking.

How fascinating.

Qi Qingqi's matchmaking attempts might be doomed from the start.

The meal proceeded in awkward silence punctuated only by Shen Yuan's enthusiastic compliments. "The pork is so tender! How do you get the sauce like this, Binghe? It's incredible!"

Luo Binghe's ears turned pink. "Shixiong praises me too much."

"Not at all! Liu-shimei, you have to try this—"

A chopstick snapped.

Both turned to see Luo Binghe calmly selecting a new pair. "Apologies. These were flawed."

Liu Mingyan's veil hid her smirk. "Shen-shixiong is most kind, but this one couldn't possibly impose on Luo-shidi's thoughtful gift."

The next minutes passed in what could only be described as a masterclass in subtle psychological warfare. Every time Shen Yuan attempted to engage Liu Mingyan in conversation, Luo Binghe would "accidentally" spill tea or drop a utensil with alarming frequency. When Liu Mingyan mentioned the places she wanted to visit in the sect but still couldn't due to various reasons , Luo Binghe developed a sudden coughing fit that required Shen Yuan's immediate attention.

Hmph! Trying to trick my Gege into giving you a free Can Qiong mountain trip? Dream on!!

By the next hour, Liu Mingyan rose from her seat gracefully. "This one has taken too much of Shen-shixiong's time." She turned to Luo Binghe, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "Since Luo-shidi is so concerned for Shen-shixiong's recovery, perhaps he should stay here longer to ensure proper care?"

Luo Binghe looked at her with cold indifference but nodded anyway. As it was his responsibility.

Shen Yuan blinked. "Ah, but—"

Liu Mingyan was already at the door. As she left, she cast one final glance over her shoulder—though her face remained hidden, the amusement in her posture was unmistakable.

The moment the door closed, the atmosphere shifted. Luo Binghe exhaled slowly, some of the tension leaving his shoulders.

"Yuan Gege," he began, his voice softer now, "you... you've been well?"

Shen Yuan studied the man before him—the faint shadows under his eyes, the way his fingers worried at his sleeves. This wasn't the confident harem protagonist from PIDW. This was just Binghe. The sweet little white lotus that he raised .

"I am now," Shen Yuan said honestly, nudging the food box between them. "Eat with me?"

Luo Binghe's answering smile could have lit up the entire mountain.

Outside the door, Liu Mingyan paused just long enough to hear the first genuine laughter of the evening before continuing down the path.

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Liu Qingge was troubled... Very troubled. He had never had such complicated thoughts so all this made him feel very frustrated. The cause of his problems?

Of course its Shen Yuan

When Shen Yuan was just a child, Luo Qingge liked to spend time with him the most. As he grew up Liu Qingge felt a bit embarrassed to show so much emotions to a grown up. So he had become reserved over time. But now seeing him in such a dire situation made Liu Qingge feel truly helpless for the first time ever.

Liu Qingge's relationship with his family was.... Complicated at best. His father was renowned sword master, his mother was a famous Martial artist. Even his Grand father and Great Grandfather are renowned figures in the world of cultivation. So of course Liu Qingge was also had high expectations and burdens on his shoulders since he was a child.

The Liu family was a Giant. Each and every child of this family was trained vigorously since childhood. Liu Qingge was no exception. From the day he was conscious the only goal in his mind was to be the strongest, to be undefeated...

His father was a detached man, aside from giving him suggestions in cultivation he never got any attention from him. His mother taught him many skills. Body training, Martial arts, sword arts etc. He thought it was... Normal. He thought everyone's parents were like that. He believed every child could ride a horse at the age of 6, that their mother didn't comfort them when they fell of a horse and instead scolded them for failing.

It wasn't until he decided to leave his family and come to Can Qiong mountain sect and realized just how... Abnormal his family was. However he didn't hold a grudge. The fact that he was stronger than most of his peers made him believe that the way was raised was the best. The others were all pampered weaklings.

At least that's what he believed. Until Shen Yuan was born. To say he was spoiled would be unrealistic. He was absolutely rotten! A little boy with so much love could only be lofty, unreasonably arrogant and annoying.

Well... That's what he always believed. Although Shen Yuan was a bit conquettish He had until now never seen a hint of arrongance in his eyes. Always curious and amused. The fact that he was even willing to watch him and listen to the stories of his expeditions proved Liu Qingge's assumptions about him wrong.

The more Shen Yuan grew up, the more Liu Qingge adored him. Such a good seedling was hard to find. That's when Liu Qingge started to wonder if his little thoughts were wrong. Was the way his parents raised him really right?

Liu Qingge was well aware that most people outside of Bai Zhan hated him. They did not like him and were either wary or disdained him. If he hadn't been strong perhaps he would've been scorned to death.

But seeing Shen Yuan who was born into a similar social status but he was well loved made Liu Qingge believe he was wrong. It made him see himself in Shen Yuan...It made him cherish Shen Yuan more.

Sure he had a little sister but with his relationship with his siblings was just plain awkward. Liu Qingge also had two older brothers, who were just as stone cold as their father. All in all his family... Was a mess.

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"B-BaiLu Forest? Did I hear it right? Liu Shidi you want to go to BaiLu forest?"

Liu Qingge clicked his tongue in annoyance
"Yes. Have your ears rotten from hearing your brat crying all day long"

Shang QingHua pouted unwillingly. His Zixuan was soo obedient and never cried yet this brute dared to defame his child.

"N-no Liu Shidi it's just... Going to BaiLu forest specially considering our relationship with HuanHua is a bit... Surprising"

"If I tell you to accompany me then accompany me. If you don't want to just say it"

"Eh... No no! I was just curious... Why?"

Liu Qingge sat down and looked disdainful. As if Shang QingHua had just asked a stupid question. But considering the situation he felt like Shang QingHua should know. Although a bit timid this Omega was very resourceful. It'd be a boon to get his help.

"It's about Yuan-er's illness"

Shang QingHua's breath hitched. Could it be that Liu Qingge knew about the cure? Although he knew that Lady LianHua had gone to visit Shen Yuan and his parents most likely knew the cure. They weren't the type to spread such a... Shameful cure so carelessly. Both Yue QingYuan and Shen QingQiu were very tight lipped, so how could Liu Qingge know?

What Shang QingHua didn't know was that. After Yue QingYuan knew the cure he went to consult about it with Mu QingFang who also got to know the cure and was in a dillema. Perhaps out of frustration and anxiety he agreed when Zhou QingYan asked him to accompany for a drink FOR THE FIRST TIME EVER. And Mu QingFang turned out to be light drinker and spilled out all his sorrow's to Zhou QingYan.

Zhou QingYan was not as reserved. So now almost all the Peak Lords knew that the cure was... PAPAPA. However it was still considered a top secret so only the Peak Lords knew. Not even the head disciples were aware of this matter...

Shang QingHua came to his senses and warily asked

"D-Do you know something about the cure Liu Shidi?"

Liu Qingge coughed before answering.

"Mn I know..."

"Oh. What is it?"

However this time Liu Qingge didn't answer and glared at him fiercely. Which made Shang QingHua shut up.

"Don't ask too much!"

Shang QingHua felt aggrieved. He just asked something practical. Why is this guy being so aggressive?

"But if you want my help with it then shouldn't I know? B-Besides what does it have to do with BaiLu forest?"

Shang QingHua tested him. He hoped to God, Liu Qingge wasn't thinking what he was thinking. Otherwise...

". . . To make a deal with the Demon Lord"

FUCK!!

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"L-Liu Shidi... This is too hasty right?"

"What do you mean?"

"N-no I mean... Can't you just tell me the cure? Why do we need to release the demon Lord?!" Shang QingHua attempted to pry as a last wink of hope.

Liu Qingge's ears turned a little red but he answered aggressively
"You don't need to know what you shouldn't know!"

Seeing Liu Qingge's reaction Shang QingHua had now confirmed that Liu Qingge 100 PERCENT knew of the cure. Suddenly Shang QingHua wanted to shoot his past self...

"But if we release him... Then it's a great crime right? Besides... He probably won't agree to any deal"

"Hmph! Is it so hard? We just need to lure him with freedom to the... Job and then seal him back when he's done"

Shang QingHua : ". . ."

IS IT SO EASY TO OVERPOWER THE PROTAGONISTS DAD?? WHY IS THIS LIU QINGGE SO DELUSIONAL??

He thought Liu Qingge perhaps grew some brains and became shrewd but it turns out. He's still just a brute.

"We... Definitely can't do that. Let's at least talk to Zhangmen Shixiong about this first..."

Suddenly Shang QingHua was grabbed by the collar and pulled hard

"Shang QingHua don't think I don't know that you've investigated in the BaiLu forest before... Unauthorized."

Shang QingHua chocked on his own saliva... It seems he did investigate BaiLu forest not long ago for the Sun and Moon dew mushroom.

Unauthorized investigation in someone else's territory usually only meant two things it's either a Spy or Betrayal!

But how did this guy know?!

What Shang QingHua didn't know was that Liu Qingge's disciples were so active (they were forced) that they often go to unassigned missions. One of his few clever disciples also happened to be near HuanHua territory at that time and discovered the fact.

When Liu Qingge knew about it. He didn't care much. Shang QingHua although a bit mousy he wouldn't actually dare to betray the sect (right?). As for spying... It wasn't An Ding's job but who knows.

In reality Liu Qingge also didn't know whether it was unauthorized or not. He just took a bold guess that because this matter was never discussed in the Peak Lord meetings. Judging from Shang QingHua's reaction it's true. Liu Qingge felt proud of himself. Don't think just because he doesn't like doing external stuff doesn't mean he doesn't pay attention to the Peak Lord meetings. Although most of it is boring. Sometimes there can be useful information.

"Look Shang QingHua I don't want to threaten you. If you want to investigate with me, I just think it would be more convenient for both of us"

Liu Qingge decided to calm down a little bit. Shang QingHua was an Omega after all, it's bad to scare him too much. Who knows what this guy will blabber about if he gets too scared.

Shang QingHua also thought for a moment. To be honest BaiLu forest was a dangerous place, various poisonous plants ,dangerous beasts and insects were a pain in the ass. Although Shang QingHua could navigate through the poisonous plants, he always had to retreat when it came to dangerous beasts. He just wasn't strong enough.

Besides he didn't really think Liu Qingge could release TianLang Jun. So it should be okay to Co-Operate.

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Luo Binghe felt tired. He had not slept for.... Many days now. High level cultivators don't need to sleep, they can just meditate to pass their time. However Luo Binghe was just a low level cultivator right now, many days without sleeping will inevitably make him tired.

He was so worried past few days not being able to see Shen Yuan that he almost went crazy. For eating or sleeping, he couldn't even cultivate without almost Qi deviating every time. Luckily with Ning YingYing's timely help, he could finally see his Yuan Gege. Seeing Shen Yuan doing well made Luo Binghe's churning heart calm down significantly. Although he still disliked that his Gege was surrounded by so many beauties.

But Shen Yuan was after all.... A Hero. How could he not be admired? His existence itself was thing to be worshipped so how could Luo Binghe expect to hoggle all of Shen Yuan's attention all for himself. He'd be so selfish if did that!

Shen Yuan already sacrificed his time and energy for him. Almost lost his life and now is bedridden all because of him. Luo Binghe didn't even have the courage to be selfish in his heart. But... Oh, how happy he would be if Shen Yuan only had eyes for him. Every time he saw those Omegas fawning over Shen Yuan, acting conquettish, trying to grab his attention. Luo Binghe always felt a violent pull in his heart....

If only he were also an Omega, perhaps... He could try to compete for Shen Yuan

Luo Binghe wasn't naive. He knew Shen Yuan only saw him as a junior brother and nothing else. The only reason Shen Yuan favored him a little more than other Qing Jing disciples must be because Luo Binghe was miserable, so Shen Yuan took pity on him and treated him well.

Thinking of this, Luo Binghe felt miserable again. His whole existence seems to revolve around Shen Yuan's pity

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After a hectic day of 'receiving gifts' Shen Yuan felt sleepy looking at the crescent moon from his window. Shen Yuan has been sleeping pretty early these days, must be because of the medicines he's been taking. If nothing unusual happens by tomorrow his dose of medicine should be finish and it would be safe for him to get out of bed. Shen Yuan personally loves his bed very much, but staying here for so long, he seems to loathe it a little bit.

Shen Yuan had just closed his eyes, ready to embrace sweet oblivion after a day of enduring admirers and their relentless gifts, when—

Poof.

One moment he was sinking into his soft mattress, the next he was standing in an endless void that looked like someone had taken the concept of "nothing" and stretched it into a landscape.

"...What the hell is this?" Shen Yuan muttered, pinching his own arm just to be sure.

No pain.

Ah. Dream.

Before he could panic (or rejoice at the novelty of lucid dreaming), a familiar voice cried out, "Yuan Gege!"

Shen Yuan turned just in time to see Luo Binghe barreling toward him like an overexcited puppy spotting its favorite chew toy. The boy skidded to a halt inches away, eyes wide with equal parts delight and confusion.

"Binghe?" Shen Yuan blinked. "Why are you—" He paused. Looked around. The void. The abstract nonsense. The protagonist staring at him with stars in his eyes.

Oh no.

This wasn’t just any dream.

This was Luo Binghe’s dream.

And if PIDW’s plot held true, that meant—

A city materialized out of nowhere, its architecture shifting like a drunkard’s doodles. Faceless figures milled about, their blank heads turning eerily in unison toward the newcomers.

Luo Binghe edged closer, fingers brushing Shen Yuan’s sleeve. "Yuan Gege, this place is… strange."

Understatement of the century. Shen Yuan sighed. "It’s a dream realm. Your dream realm, specifically."

"Mine?" Luo Binghe’s brow furrowed. "But I don’t remember dreaming of…" He trailed off as his gaze landed on a group of teenagers in the distance—actual faces amidst the void-born mannequins. One boy, small and bruised, curled defensively on the ground while others kicked at him.

Luo Binghe went rigid.

Shen Yuan winced. Ah. The childhood trauma scene.

In the novel, this was where a soft-hearted maiden AKA Ning YingYing would comfort Luo Binghe, assuring him his past didn’t define him, thus securing Ning YingYing her top spot in his harem through the power of Emotional Support™.

But now? WHY WAS HE HERE?!

Shen Yuan felt speechless, is something wrong with the dream demon? Luo Binghe was clutching Shen Yuan’s arm like a lifeline, his voice shaky. "Yuan Gege, why are they here?"

Shen Yuan patted his hand awkwardly. "Dream demons thrive on dredging up unpleasant memories. Think of this as… free therapy?"

Luo Binghe looked confused. Shen Yuan face palmed himself in his heart. Oh right there was no such thing as therapy in this cultivation world.

The faceless crowd parted as a shadowy figure coalesced atop a nearby roof—a wispy, ethereal being with too many teeth in its smile.

Dream Demon: "How touching. The little half-demon revisits his greatest shame, and his beloved shixiong witnesses it all!"

Luo Binghe’s grip tightened. "Don’t listen to it, Yuan Gege! I’m not—"

Shen Yuan waved a dismissive hand. "Oh please, as if I care about some brats bullying you as a kid. Binghe, look at me." He grabbed Luo Binghe’s chin, forcing their eyes to meet. "You could’ve eaten dirt for breakfast back then, and I’d still think you’re the most talented disciple on the peak."

The Dream Demon’s grin faltered : ". . ."

That’s not how this scene is supposed to go!!

Luo Binghe’s eyes shimmered. "Y-You mean it?"

"Of course! Besides," Shen Yuan added, eyeing the bullies, "those idiots clearly didn’t realize who they were messing with. Look at you now—handsome, powerful, and you cook like a Michelin-starred chef. Who’s laughing in the end?"

Luo Binghe felt comforted. Although he didn't know what a 'Michelin star' was, but since Shen Yuan said it to him, it must be something good!

The Dream Demon hissed. "You’re ruining this!!"

Shen Yuan smirked. "Sorry, not sorry"

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Shen Yuan woke up in a daze. Well that's how people usually feel when they see wake up from a deep sleep. But the problem was that Shen Yuan was a relatively high level cultivator. Hyper aware of his surroundings, having a deep sleep was....a little out of the ordinary. It's as if there was blur in his memory.

Shen Yuan shook his head, it's probably just the side of effect of the medicine. Yesterday was the last dose of his medicine. He made Shen QingQiu promise that he could get out of the bed once his medicine was finished. Shen Yuan was in a very delighted mood since the moment he woke up. Which was very rare for him.

Not long after he washed up, Shen QingQiu entered his room with WuJiu. Yue WuJiu's face was perhaps as blinding as the sun. There weren't many people Shen Yuan has seen such a shine in aside from Luo Binghe.

Shen Yuan playfully hugged him, from Shen QingQiu's arms.

"Oh, has my Didi finally learned to miss me?"

WuJiu pouter so hard that a oil bottle could be kept on top of his mouth.
"No no, I didn't..."

He protested wanting to explain that it was Shen QingQiu that limited his visits. But he could not find the correct words. He was after all just a child. He didn't know so many words. Yue WuJiu finally understood the importance of education! No wonder Niang always scolds me when I slack off!

Shen QingQiu sighed
"Okay don't tease him, sit down and let me check your internal energy"

Shen Yuan's lips twitched in exasperation. Didn't he do that just last night? Why again?! How much can change in just one night?? But he knew he'd get scolded if he said any words of protest.

Shen QingQiu put his own Qi into his body and probed around it. It was much better than the first day. His vitality is restored completely. But there's still a slight unease in his Qi flow. Shen QingQiu frowned, this was the result Mu QingFang told him to expect.

Shen Yuan should be able to live a normal life, however if he tried using his Qi too much, it will disrupt his Qi flow and turn him into a mortal for an amount of time. Perhaps this kind of result is okay for a normal day. But its disasterous for when he's fighting with his enemies. Wouldn't Shen Yuan be just a pig to slaughter if his Qi completely dissappears midfight?

For a cultivator its the worst nightmare. Even Shen Yuan is safe in the sect, there is no guarantee that he'd never go out of the sect. Not to mention unexpected situations can also put Shen Yuan's life in danger.

Shen QingQiu gritted his teeth. A strong sense of hatred flared in his heart. It's him, it's all because of that beast. Why does my Shizhi have to live like this, while he's still perfectly fine? IT WAS SUPPOSED BE HIM!

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Shen Qingqiu’s fingers lingered at Shen Yuan’s pulse point a moment too long, his usually impassive face darkening like storm clouds gathering before a typhoon.

Yue WuJiu, sensing the shift in mood, instinctively pressed closer to Shen Yuan’s side. "Niang…?"

Shen Yuan frowned. "Niang what’s wrong?"

Shen Qingqiu exhaled sharply through his nose, forcibly smoothing his expression. "Nothing. Your recovery is adequate." He withdrew his hand, the fan at his waist twitching as if he longed to snap it open and hide behind it. "You may leave your quarters today, but you are not to train or circulate qi for at least another month. Am I understood?"

Shen Yuan opened his mouth to protest—then promptly shut it at the glacial look in his Niang’s eyes. Yikes. Sure enough, the scum villains Aura is terrifying.
"…Understood."

Satisfied, Shen Qingqiu turned toward the door—only to freeze mid-step as a cheerful voice rang out from the courtyard.

"Yuan Gege! This disciple brought breakfast!"

Luo Binghe stood in the doorway, balancing a tray of steaming dishes with the ease of someone who’d done this a hundred times before. His smile was radiant, his robes immaculate, and his eyes—

—Oh.

Those eyes locked onto Shen Qingqiu like a rabbit spotting a very displeased wolf.

The tray rattled slightly.

A beat of silence.

Then, with the grace of a man who’d spent years surviving his shizun’s temper, Luo Binghe bowed deeply. "This disciple greets Shizun, Shen Shixiong And… Yue-shidi." The last part came out strained, as if the title physically pained him. He knew his Shizun might mince him if he dared to call Shen Yuan and Yue WuJiu casually in front of him.

Shen Qingqiu’s fan snapped open. "Luo Binghe." His voice could have flash-frozen a volcano. "What, precisely, are you doing here at this hour?"

Luo Binghe opened his mouth—

Yue WuJiu, bless his innocent soul, chirped: "I know! Bingege brought me food! Sometimes even twice a day!"

Traitor! Shen Yuan thought, watching Luo Binghe’s face drain of color.

Shen Qingqiu’s smile was the stuff of nightmares. "Oh? How… diligent of you."

This brat must've come here, knowing I'm usually out of house at this time. Not only that he also dared to bribe my youngest son? How bold!

Luo Binghe swallowed audibly. "This disciple merely wished to ensure Yuan—Shen-shixiong’s recovery—"

"By sneaking into his quarters before dawn?" Shen Qingqiu’s fan fluttered lazily. "How…familiar."

The temperature in the room dropped another ten degrees.

Shen Yuan, sensing imminent murder, lunged for the tray. "Ah! Binghe, you made congee! My favorite!" He shoveled a spoonful into his mouth with exaggerated enthusiasm. "Mmm! So good!Niang , you have to try—"

A single look from Shen Qingqiu silenced him.

Luo Binghe, wisely, dropped into a deeper bow. "This disciple humbly requests permission to accompany Shen-shixiong on a walk today. The fresh air will aid his recovery."

Shen Qingqiu’s grip on his fan turned lethal.

Just as the tension reached its breaking point, a new voice cut in:

"Baobei." Yue Qingyuan stood in the doorway, his calm presence like oil over troubled waters. "We have a Peak Lords meeting today. Let's not delay."

For a long moment, no one moved.

Then—

"Fine." Shen Qingqiu snapped his fan shut with a sound like a guillotine blade dropping. "But no training. No qi use. And no—" His glare at Luo Binghe could have peeled paint. "Unnecessary trouble"

With that, he swept out, Yue Qingyuan following with an apologetic glance at his son.

Silence.

Then—

Yue WuJiu tugged Shen Yuan’s sleeve. "Gege," he whispered loudly, "why does Niang dislike Bingege so much?"

Luo Binghe made a small, wounded noise.

Shen Yuan sighed. "Only God would know..."

DAMN YOU AIRPLANE!!!

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Gongyi Xiao squatted on the ground carefully digging out a Royal Blood Ginseng by its roots. Its a good medicine vitality and has effects on increasing lifespan, planning to give this to Shen Yuan. Ever since the demon invasion happened in Can Qiong, Shen Yuan's heroic tales were circulated all over Jiang Hu. The news about his injuries had also circulated all over. Although the heroic tales were nice to hear, Gongyi Xiao was worried sick about Shen Yuan.

He wrote quite a few letters at first but received no reply. For a period of time, he couldn't even cultivate in a sound mind. It was only this noon he finally received a letter from the Can Qiong envoy did Gongyi Xiao calm down. Knowing that the poison had been suppressed, made Gongyi Xiao relieved but also worried.

How can a cultivator not use their Qi frequently? Well, whatever, as long as he's alive we'll figure something out.

Just as he was finishing up, he suddenly heard a shrill cry of a beast. It sounded like it was injured. Were two beats fighting? When the snipe and clam fight the fishermen take advantage. Gongyi Xiao went ahead and wanted to see if he could take advantage and kill two beasts at once.

But the scene was not what he was expecting, he was two people standing there, one was in a gray robe who was collecting the dead body of the beast. The other one was wearing a Navy blue robe and hid behind the other. He was familiar with these two people. So he went ahead and greeted.

"Greetings, Peak Master Liu and Peak Master Shang"

Gongyi Xiao greeted them unhurriedly. He knew from Shen Yuan's letters that Shang QingHua was looking for Sun and Moon dew mushroom. In fact this wasn't the first time he saw Shang QingHua here, he accompanied Shang QingHua into the forest. However he just wasn't strong enough to hold against the beasts deeper into the forest. So they didn't make much progress.

Shang QingHua was no stranger to him. But he was surprised to Liu Qingge. He knew Liu Qingge's reputation, he couldn't believe that Shang QingHua actually managed to convince someone like Liu Qingge to come here. It really....Odd.

He suddenly remembered that Shen Yuan and Liu Qingge seemed to have a good relationship and he also knew the main purpose of the Sun and moon dew mushroom... Could it be that Shen Yuan's condition is so bad that they are starting to take precautions...

No! That doesn't make sense, Shen Yuan had asked him about the Sun and moon dew mushroom years before. So, what could be Liu Qingge's purpose in coming here?

"Ah! Gongyi Shizhi what a nice surprise. I'm sorry to bother you" Shang QingHua chirped. He has a very good impression of this child.

"It's nothing. Please let me accompany you into the forest seniors. If I can I would like to help you! " Gongyi Xiao bowed and asked. He really wanted to get the Sun and moon dew mushroom for Shen Yuan.

"This..." Shang QingHua hesitated and looked at Liu Qingge

Liu Qingge scoffed, he knew Gongyi Xiao knew about Shang QingHua's motive in coming to the Bailu forest. Liu Qingge wondered if this kid would still be so eager to help if Gongyi Xiao knew his purpose.

"Okay, take off your robes"

Shang QingHua : ". . ."

Gongyi Xiao : ". . ."

What the hell???
What is this brute even saying??

Gongyi Xiao looked a little flustered
"This... Peak master Liu.. This is not appropriate"

Liu Qingge rolled his eyes "Do you like to be targeted by beasts and demons so much?"

Gongyi Xiao suddenly realized that his Golden brocade robe was indeed very bright and eye catching. As he understood what Liu Qingge was talking about, he felt even more embarrassed.

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After changing his bright golden outer robee to dark purple, Gongyi Xiao set out with his two seniors.

I must say, with Liu Shao around the felt much safer, it's just... He seems to disdain my weak skills. Gongyi Xiao took a note, he must practice hard to become stronger!

The deeper they ventured into Bailu Forest, the more Gongyi Xiao understood why Shang Qinghua had been unable to progress alone. The air grew thick with oppressive energy, and the gnarled trees seemed to watch their passage with malevolent intent. The further they went, the more the very forest seemed to resist their intrusion.

Liu Qingge moved with a predator's grace, Cheng Luan humming softly at his side, dispatching any creature foolish enough to challenge them with brutal, effortless efficiency. He was a storm of controlled violence, a stark contrast to Shang Qinghua, who flitted from one patch of moss to another, muttering about soil composition and spore clusters.

Gongyi Xiao did his best to keep up, his own sword a pale imitation of Cheng Luan's deadly song. He felt Liu Qingge's impatience like a physical weight, a silent critique of every cautious step he took.

"To the left," Liu Qingge commanded abruptly, not even turning his head. "There's a cliff face. The mushroom favors damp stone and shadow."

Shang Qinghua scurried in the indicated direction. "Ah! Yes, yes, the manuscript mentioned a western-facing rock wall near a subterranean water source!"

They found the cliff, damp and shrouded in mist. And there, nestled in a crevice where the shadow was deepest, grew a cluster of fungi that seemed to drink the light around them. Their caps were a velvety black, speckled with iridescent spots that shimmered like captured starlight—the Sun and Moon Dew Mushroom. But they were not yet ripe to harvest, if not plucked carefully and placed in another suitable patch of soil, they might loose their effectiveness.

Shang Qinghua let out a choked sound of triumph, immediately pulling out a jade tool and a spirit-quelling pouch to carefully harvest them without damaging their delicate spiritual essence.

Gongyi Xiao watched, his heart clenching. This was it. The key to creating a second body. The very thing Shen Yuan had inquired about years ago. The implications crashed over him once more, colder than the forest mist. Was Shen Yuan's spirit so damaged that his core could not heal? Was this a contingency plan… for if his body failed?

His troubled thoughts were shattered by a low, guttural growl that vibrated through the ground beneath their feet. He was caught off guard and kicked a green mos covered Lizard...

No. Calling it a lizard would be an insult to lizards. This things was truly ugly, it's body looked a bit deformed, it had four legs all of whom were different shaped, body was covered in a thick gooey like green slipe. However it's eyes... They were surprisingly human like, full of emotions such was wary, fear and... Hope

Just as Gongyi Xiao was thinking this Liu Qingge without a word struck the Lizard with a palm, in his eyes this thing was so low level that using Cheng Luan to kill it will dirty his beloved sword.

The Lizard looked panic stricken, trying to escape but it's body felt heavy. Eventually it gave up as it felt the palm nearing it's body. It's eyes full of sadness and reluctance.

Gongyi Xiao quickly took action and deflected the palm attack with his sword Xia Lei. Which earned him a glare from Liu Qingge.

"Peak Master Liu, I apologize for my offense. But I've never seen a creature like this and since it doesn't seem like a ferocious beast, I plead to you to let it be"

Gongyi Xiao pleaded earnestly. Unknowingly earning a grateful glance from the so called beast.

"Hmph! A true Sword Master should never be soft hearted"

Gongyi Xiao replied earnestly "Thank you for your teachings Peak Lord Liu"

Liu Qingge sneered and didn't say anything else. Trying to provoke such people is really annoying. It's like punching soft cotton.

Gongyi Xiao sighed in his heart. To be honest, he wasn't a kind man either. He just thought since this is a species he's never seen in books, it must be some rare species or even a new species!

Thinking about this Gongyi Xiao's heart raced. What Shen Yuan liked most were these rare species. In fact he had a selfish motive in his heart for saving this little creature. He hoped oneday, when Shen Yuan came to visit him. He'd personally escort Shen Yuan everywhere and spend time talking with him. Maybe at that time Shen Yuan would be interested in this little thing and would be grateful to him for saving it. Thinking of this Gongyi Xiao's heart bubbled a little.

Shang QingHua on the other hand, had just finished harvesting the Sun and moon dew mushrooms. He was in an extremely good mood. As long as he replanted these and ripened them, he'd definitely succeed his mission.

He joined their conversation in a good mood.
"This little guy is almost at Nascent soul stage. Maybe it's also looking for the Sun and Moon dew mushrooms to condense a human body"

The creature, upon hearing Shang Qinghua's words, let out a soft, plaintive chirp. Its strangely human-like eyes fixed on the spirit-quelling pouch in Shang Qinghua's hand, filled with a desperate, aching longing.

Liu Qingge’s scowl deepened. "A beast seeking human form? Preposterous." Yet he made no further move to strike it, his attention shifting to scanning the perimeter for more tangible threats. He had been trying to look for the Demon Lord at the same time in this journey without any results, he was in no mood for other interruption.

Gongyi Xiao, however, looked at the creature with newfound fascination. A beast on the cusp of forming a human core… It was a rare and delicate process, one that required immense spiritual energy and a stable environment—both of which the Sun and Moon Dew Mushroom could provide.

"It wants the mushrooms?" Gongyi Xiao murmured, more to himself than the others.

"Wants, needs, same thing," Shang Qinghua said with a shrug, though he clutched the pouch a little tighter. "But these are spoken for. Very important, top-priority. No sharing." He gave the creature an apologetic look. "Sorry, little guy. Try again in a few centuries."

The creature seemed to understand. Its head drooped, its slime-covered body sagging in defeat. The hope in its eyes guttered out, replaced by a profound weariness that was heartbreaking to see.

A pang of sympathy shot through Gongyi Xiao. He knew that look. It was the look of a dream deferred, of a goal slipping forever out of reach. He thought of Shen Yuan, of the potential future where his spirit might be so damaged he’d need a new vessel. The parallel was unsettling.

"Peak Master Shang," Gongyi Xiao began carefully, "if the mushrooms are to be replanted to ripen further… would a small portion, perhaps a single spore cluster, be too much to spare? This creature… its cultivation journey is clearly a long and difficult one."

Shang Qinghua blinked, looking from Gongyi Xiao's earnest face to the pathetic, goopy lizard. "You want to give a priceless, legendary spiritual herb to… that?"

"It seeks to better itself," Gongyi Xiao insisted, his tone respectful but firm. "Is that not the very essence of our path as cultivators?"

Liu Qingge let out a derisive snort. "Sentimental nonsense. That 'path' leads to a quick death for the weak."

Before Gongyi Xiao could reply, the creature did something unexpected. It shuffled forward, ignoring Liu Qingge entirely, and bowed its ungainly head low to the ground in Gongyi Xiao's direction. It was a gesture of profound gratitude and supplication.

Shang Qinghua stared, his mouth slightly agape. "Well. It's… polite."

Gongyi Xiao felt his resolve harden. He reached into his own qiankun pouch and pulled out the Royal Blood Ginseng he had so carefully harvested earlier. Its vibrant, life-giving energy pulsed softly in his hand.

"Peak Master Shang," he said, turning to the An Ding Peak Lord. "This one is willing to trade. This Royal Blood Ginseng for one small cluster of the mushroom spores, so that this fellow cultivator might have a chance."

Shang Qinghua's eyes went wide. The Royal Blood Ginseng was an incredibly valuable herb in its own right, excellent for recovery and core stabilization. It would be a powerful supplement for Shen Yuan's convalescence. The trade was more than fair—it was generous to a fault.

He glanced at Liu Qingge, who merely raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. The Bai Zhan Peak Lord seemed mildly intrigued by the bizarre negotiation.

"Ah… well…" Shang Qinghua stammered, his merchant's soul warring with his sense of pragmatism. "I suppose… one cluster wouldn't hurt the overall yield… and the Ginseng is very… shiny…"

He carefully opened his pouch. Using his jade tool with the precision of a master archivist, he separated a single, tiny cluster of the star-speckled mushrooms, its spiritual light faint but distinct. He placed it on a large, sturdy leaf along with some seeds and handed it to Gongyi Xiao.

Gongyi Xiao accepted it with a deep bow of thanks, then turned and carefully placed the leaf holding the precious spores before the creature.

The beast looked at the offering, then up at Gongyi Xiao. Its human eyes shimmered with what could only be tears. It let out another soft chirp, this one brimming with emotion, before gently nuzzling the leaf. Then, with a surprising burst of speed, it grabbed the leaf in its mouth and scrambled away into the undergrowth, disappearing from sight.

Gongyi Xiao watched it go, a strange sense of peace settling over him. He had acted on a selfish impulse, hoping to later show the creature to Shen Yuan. But in the end, he had simply helped another being on its difficult path. It felt right.

He handed the Royal Blood Ginseng to a still-stunned Shang Qinghua.

Liu Qingge watched the exchange, his earlier disdain tempered by a flicker of something else—perhaps a grudging acknowledgment of a different kind of strength. "A wasteful trade," he stated flatly. "But your decision is your own. Let's go. This place reeks."

As they turned to leave the clearing, Gongyi Xiao couldn't shake the feeling that those grateful, human-like eyes were still watching him from the shadows. He had no way of knowing that his act of "sentimental nonsense" had just altered a destiny.