The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere

"Mm...."

"Is this the Five Organ Returning, the pinnacle state of the Formless Demon Body?"

"I've waited so long for today, dreamed so long, and finally my dream has come true!"

"One word..."

"Awesome!"

Bai Feng closed his eyes, focused, feeling the renewed power within his body, as the Five Elements gathered in his organs, he felt an overwhelming joy surging in his heart!

At the same time.

Perhaps it was welcoming the return of his true organs, every limb and bone, every inch of his body, every cell, was radiating a powerful vitality!

As if all were cheering for their master!

It's no exaggeration to say.

Now, in the early stage of Divine Transformation, without using any Magic Powers, simply by using the physical form of the Black Jiao, he could smash a Nascent Soul Realm expert, scattering their soul!

If the small boss, the Tiger Daoist, were to appear before him now.

There would be no need to use any Gu Path methods.

Just a direct dragon charge, crushing head-on!

"Disciple, congratulations to master for reshaping the demon body!"

Feng Lingxue expressed joyfully as she bowed deeply.

Seeing her senior sister show such expression, Cen Xing'er, who was still dazed, also didn't want to fall behind, kneeling and hugging the master's leg:

"Xing'er....Xing'er also congratulates master on reshaping the demon body!"

"Alright, get up now."

Bai Feng, feeling great mood at this moment, revealed a loving smile, gently saying, "You two played a significant role in helping me retrieve my organs smoothly, you deserve rewards after we go out."

Having said this, he helped the two disciples up and kissed their foreheads respectively, embracing them in his arms.

At this moment, embracing the two disciples lovingly.

A warm current within Bai Feng's heart spread throughout his body!

Thinking of retrieving his demon body now, his strength restored by eighty to ninety percent, all three disciples he raised are loyal, thoughtful, and... very useful!

He felt more content and at peace!

At this moment, holding the soft tender bodies of his two disciples, there's not a trace of any mischievous thought!

Only the master's warm and kind love for his disciples!

Perhaps this is the steady happiness!

Bai Feng closed his eyes again, deeply appreciating this moment of tranquility.

Yet he discovered...

Due to Xing'er being much smaller than senior sister Lingxue.

Xing'er had again slipped her body inside his demon robe, seemingly wanting—

"Xing'er! Don't be mischievous!"

Bai Feng suddenly restored his usual stern expression, coldly admonished.

"Xing'er......Xing'er wasn't being mischievous."

Cen Xing'er sensibly poked her head out, licked her lips and said, "Xing'er worried that after master restored the spleen, external wounds hadn't healed, so I helped check the injury and found...."

"Hmm! Master indeed seems stronger than before! So in this way...."

She gazed at senior sister Lingxue again, puckering her brow, "Lingxue, it seems we can better enjoy... oh no, please Master's demon body now~(^∇^*)"

"You little brat...."

Bai Feng felt a headache and coldly snorted, saying, "You better be helping me check the injury!"

On the other side.

Seeing the harmonious atmosphere of the Youluo Palace family.

Lin Qianqian also watched absent-mindedly, emotions surfacing in her heart.

It even feels surreal!

The man in front of her with such loving kindness, serious yet dignified....

Is he really the demon head who was wild with me earlier, slapping my butt, saying those seriously insulting words?

After some weighing.

She bit her lip, ready to approach and join these three.

Yet a pure white jade hand pulled her from behind.

"Brother....."

Lin Qianqian looked at the angrily glaring woman.

"It's sister!"

Lin Moyu corrected, then bit her lip, looking with disdain at the master-disciple of Youluo Palace ahead, "Qianqian, you....you still want to continue? Please sister's word! Turn back! We don't need Mu Saint's plan! We can still find an opportunity to slay that demon head!"

Having said this, to prevent her sister from getting deeper in trouble, she stepped forward, snatching the Binding Magic Rope from her sister's hand, trying to bind her.

"Sister, you know what? Xianxian has no choice now."

Lin Qianqian smiled grimly, pulling her messy black long hair into a mature round bun, "If earlier, you had persuaded me so firmly, Xianxian might have wavered a bit, but not now."

"As you see, for master's plan, Xianxian has sacrificed her girl's most precious first time... to this demon head...."

"If I turn back now, wouldn't Xianxian's sacrifice be in vain!?"

In saying this, tears unexpectedly flowed from her eyes.

"What you said....."

Lin Moyu was rendered speechless, heart aching as if twisted.

After a while of silence, she spoke to her sister, "Xianxian, have you thought, when you were.... with that demon head in.... fusion, there was no chance of success, moving forward, do you think there's still any chance to approach him?"

"Of course!"

Lin Qianqian closed her eyes, resolutely saying, "Xianxian is certain!"

Seeing her sister obstinate, Lin Moyu both amused and exasperated, "You little brat, where does your confidence come from? That old demon Bai has such profound scheming and wits, something you cannot fathom!"

"No, Xianxian can grasp him!"

Lin Qianqian spoke with determined eyes, suddenly a blush appeared on her cheeks: "Sister doesn't know, at least in that moment when the man infused me with love.... he was utterly unguarded against me!"

"In that fleeting yet endless moment....."