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

The woman in black laughed and ruffled her disciple's hair, "In the future, follow me to train your sword skills well at 'Soul Shocking Mountain', and it will be the best reward for me when you form your core earlier."

"Soul Shocking Peak?"

The young man was slightly startled, then looked a bit nervous, "Isn't that the mountain where I first met Master?"

"Yes."

The woman in black gazed at the majestic Demon Emperor's Palace in the distance and said solemnly, "I know what you're going to ask next."

"Mu Xinlan couldn't achieve it, but I, Mu Xinyin..."

"...will definitely accomplish it!"

"And that Soul Shocking Mountain, near the Sacred Beast Mountain outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, is the best place to infiltrate the palace!"

Listening silently to Master's plan,

The young Demon Sovereign pondered for a moment and asked, "Then, Master, how can I help you?"

"You want to help me deal with the Demon Emperor?"

The woman in black looked at her disciple with interest.

The young man said, "Even though my cultivation is weak, with my Formless Demon Body that resists all laws, I believe when Master charges into the formation again, I can be of some use, right? I believe..."

Saying this, he lowered his head, his eyes somewhat dim, "This was the reason Master took me in at the beginning, wasn't it?"

Just after he said this,

"Pop!"

The beautiful Master beside him gave a "flick" on his head.

"You brat, listen to me carefully!"

"I'll say it again!"

The woman in black, hands on her waist, said angrily, "I took you in purely because you caught my eye, and I have no interest in your Demon Blood or Demon Body!"

"I don't care what you've been through in the past, or how your first master treated you. None of that matters!"

"Now that you are my disciple, Mu Xinyin's, you only need to do one thing, and that is—"

"To obediently accept the love and care of your Master, understand?"

Hearing this,

The young man's eyes reddened again, and he bit his lip, "Qingling will always remember Master's teachings!"

"Hmm, that's more like it."

The woman in black nodded in satisfaction, "Alright, come with me to Soul Shocking Mountain!"

"Yes, Master!"

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As the master and disciple duo soared on their swords, heading northward,

The memory images on the dome suddenly sped up, becoming almost indiscernible.

In a moment of inattention, many days seemed to have passed.

The memory images settled once more.

A familiar mountaintop clearing appeared amid the surging sea of clouds.

A fully azure, impossibly magnificent Demon Sword hung in the vibrant sky, constantly being washed and purified by pure demonic energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Eh? This place seems so familiar!"

"Of course it does! This is the place where the Demon Sovereign and her master... no, to be precise, where Mu Xinlan first met!"

"So it's the place where the wheels of destiny turned! But where is the Demon Sovereign? Why is there only a sword?"

"Damn, I wanted to see the forbidden bonds of master and disciple, not this broken sword!"

"This comrade from overseas, control yourself! We're all observing these memories from the perspective of the Demon Sword Jianshen! In other words, these are not only the Demon Sovereign's memories but also the Demon Sword's memories!"

As someone shouted from the crowd,

Everyone understood more clearly.

Indeed.

In the still memory, joyful voices of a man and woman gradually emerged:

"Truly impressive."

"Disciple, you look excellent in that dark gold Heavenly Demon Robe."

As the female voice drew closer,

At the end of a small path on the mountaintop, a tall, graceful woman in black and a handsome young man draped in a dark golden Demon Robe walked side by side.

Seeing the main characters reappear, a discussion instantly erupted on the scene:

"Ah? So the dark gold Heavenly Demon Robe, which accompanies Qingling Demon Sovereign every year, was crafted by his Master!"

"And later on, Qingling Demon Sovereign roams Yunzhou, collecting countless rare treasures in his blood kitchen, yet he always wears this robe. It shows how much he loves his Master!"

"This is bad! Seeing how sweet they are now, I have a feeling things are about to turn tragic!"

"It's not just a feeling! It's inevitable! Think about it, the Demon Sovereign's master, and Mu Xinlan are essentially one in soul, and now Mu Xinlan is alive and well, doesn't that mean his Master is already...?"

"Oh no! So, about the previous battle between the Demon Sovereign and Mu Xinlan at Seal Demon Valley, was it possibly to avenge his Master?"

"Stop guessing and watch!"

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In the images, the master and disciple laughed and joked all the way, arriving before the hanging Demon Sword.

"Very good, your understanding of the Innate Formless Demon Body is even stronger than I thought."

Mu Xinyin said with relief, "In less than a month, you've not only broke through the Triple Sword Realm but also successfully formed the Seven-colored Primordial Pill. Now, this Demon Sword has also absorbed ample heavenly essence. It's time for you to take it down the mountain and test its edge."

"I will follow Master's arrangements in everything."

The young man respectfully cupped his fists and then, with a rotation of his palm, lifted it upwards.

As a strand of pure demonic thought emanated from his palm,

The Demon Sword, as if hearing its master's call, let out a soft "buzz" and then flew straight over.

It landed steadily into the young man's palm.

"Qingling, it really likes you."

Mu Xinyin quietly watched this scene, a knowing smile playing at the corners of her beautiful lips, "It was a sword born with my life soul, and it has no name. Now it belongs to you entirely, you may give it a name."