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

Four Symbols Extreme Palace, within the Sword Storing Room beneath the dome.

Bai Feng glanced coldly to the side, at the Dao Sect Mysterious Lady whose cheeks were flushed with shame, feeling somewhat embarrassed:

"Mu Xinlan, does it bring you pleasure to once again admire the sweet memories between me and Master Xinyin? Or perhaps..."

"Due to our shared physical body, do you also take pride in them?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The Dao Sect Mysterious Lady's face turned even redder. In the next moment, all her shyness transformed into extreme anger:

"Bai Qingling! How dare you mention my sister?!"

"Do you remember how cruelly you treated her in later days?"

"You heartless scoundrel! Ungrateful wolf! You... deserve divine retribution!"

As she cursed, a sorrowful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"Enough! After all, my secret has been exposed to the world today, so might as well perish together with you!"

"Didn't you, Bai Qingling, have your memories with that little Qing Mei of yours revealed in front of the Flame Demon Tower, being called what, the Great Love Immortal?"

"Illusions! They're all illusions!"

"Today, I have finally figured everything out!"

"That foolish and arrogant Xiao Chen, how could he be a match for you, this demon head!"

"So, from the moment Xiao Chen entered the Flame Demon Tower, he became a pawn in your, Bai Qingling's, calculations!"

"Those so-called 'pure love memories' that garnered you countless admirers in the Eastern Continent were simply deliberately exposed to the world by using Xiao Chen's hands!"

In the end, the once dignified Dao Sect Mysterious Lady was already hysterical, completely losing her composure!

There was not a trace of the former serene and transcendent aura of a Saint!

Her eyes were fixed on the man before her.

At this moment.

She was surprised to discover.

That after all these years.

The appearance and aura of this sister's disciple and first love, this little lover, had become increasingly mature and, at the same time, distinctly more charming!

In the next moment, she once again recalled the scene where her sister kissed this demon head.

Her flawless, stunning face blushed again, and then, with a look of disgust, she furiously wiped her lips.

Finally, she adjusted her mood, looking again at the man beside her, who remained silent as if she didn't exist.

"Bai Qingling, are you not speaking because you're afraid?"

"Are you afraid that Hua Yuerong, your first love Qing Mei, will discover your true nature?"

"Are you afraid that the newly established image of the 'Great Love Immortal', which won you countless followers, will vanish without a trace?"

"Is that so?"

Memories of her sister being ruthlessly abandoned flooded Mu Xinlan's mind, fueling her anger, as she looked at her nemesis with rage.

However, the other party seemed oblivious to her words.

Not even bothering to open his eyes.

As if he had entered some form of meditation.

"Bai Qingling, you arrogant little rascal!"

Just as the Dao Sect Mysterious Lady was seething with rage, preparing to do something to the Son of Destiny, Lin Mo's body.

A voice filled with extreme contempt came from the side:

"Getting anxious, getting anxious."

"Hmm?"

Mu Xinlan's beautiful eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the speaker.

"Mu Xinlan, you're getting anxious."

Bai Feng, still meditating with closed eyes, spoke faintly: "Take a look at yourself now, where's the demeanor of a Righteous Leader."

"Haven't you realized?"

"From the day we first met, your emotions—joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness—have been firmly controlled by me."

"In other words."

"In front of me, Bai Qingling..."

"You are a natural-born loser."

Bai Feng spoke as he opened his clear eyes, looking at the ever-changing memory images on the dome, his gaze somewhat melancholic:

"Give me some peace, and keep watching."

"As I said before, there are many things you don't know."

"And, thanks to you."

"After today, the name 'Great Love Immortal' will completely resound through the mortal realm!"

Mu Xinlan: !!!!!

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Meanwhile.

Outside the Sword Storing Room.

Feng Lingxue and Cen Xing'er, who were guarding Lin Qianqian bound by the 'Binding Magic Rope', while also viewing yet another secret memory of their master, had tears in their eyes!

Though they had heard much about their master's experiences on the run after slaughtering his teacher and sect!

But at this moment.

Seeing their master clothed in rags, disheveled, and much thinner compared to when he was in the Evil Medicine Sect, their hearts ached!

Even...

At this moment, witnessing him being taken as a disciple by another powerful black-clad woman with a subtle relationship with Mu Xinlan... and having his first kiss stolen!

They didn't feel any jealousy!

Instead, they were genuinely happy that their young master in the image found such a strong support!

"Senior sister, Xing'er... Xing'er finally understands why master often opens his arms to us and expresses his great love through kisses! Because..."

Cen Xing'er wiped away her tears, clenching her pink fists, her eyes sparkling, "Back then, his esteemed master instilled him with great love like that!"

Pffft!

Upon hearing this, Feng Lingxue, who was already sobbing uncontrollably and on the verge of collapse, was momentarily shocked, her expression somewhat bewildered!

"Eh? Senior sister, why... why are you crying more heartbreakingly than Xing'er?"

Cen Xing'er finally noticed something, quickly wrapping her arms around her much taller senior sister, gently soothing her: "Don't cry, don't cry, be good, senior sister, don't cry, Xing'er won't cry either!"

"Xing'er..."

Feng Lingxue kept sobbing, choking as she said: "You know, just now, senior sister finally solved some long-standing doubts."