My whole family are full of geniuses, I really don't want to be a succubus!

Wen Dao, who was isolated outside, felt a sudden tightness in his heart and stared intently at the two people in the water curtain.

Although she knew that Senior Brother Su and Young Master Jing were both very good people, Wen Daoyi still couldn't help but lose his composure.

This has always been true since I was a child: nothing and no one can hurt the things I care about!

This is why Wen Daoyi lost his mind the moment he saw Cheng Jing being bullied and immediately killed those burly men.

Meanwhile, Cheng Jing, inside the water curtain, looked with extreme unease at Su Yi, who was resting with her eyes lowered.

In the eyes of ordinary people like them, Daoist cultivators are no different from immortals.

Having witnessed the extraordinary abilities of cultivators, Cheng Jing yearned to embark on the path to immortality!

But on what grounds?

Why was that lowly maid allowed to be recruited into the Luoxia Immortal Sect?

Despite having been well-versed in Taoist classics since childhood, I was rejected!

Spiritual root? No spiritual root!

Is this fate?

But Cheng Jing refused to accept fate and was determined to embark on the path to immortality no matter what means he had to use!

The Holy Land gave him this opportunity, an opportunity earned through the sacrifice of his blood relatives.

In order to demonstrate his determination to follow the Tao, he must detach himself from worldly affairs!

The first step to staying away from worldly affairs is to sever your ties to them!

Cheng Jing touched the black triangular mark on his chest, his resolve growing stronger.

The Holy Land said that once one's cultivation reaches a high level, one's parents will be able to be resurrected.

All of this is merely a test of one's own mind on the path of self-discovery!

Or rather, he can no longer turn back.

The moment he decided to sacrifice his kin who possessed spiritual roots, he had already become a pawn of the Holy Land.

He didn't care if he became a pawn; when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth filled his body, the mysterious and wondrous feeling captivated him to the point of no return.

The bliss of enlightenment was something he simply couldn't escape!

If he completes this mission of relaying information, he will be able to become a formal disciple of the Holy Land and possess a higher quality spiritual root.

  

For example, the top-grade mutated ice spirit root of the water element that my maid possesses!

But the sudden appearance of Su Yi disrupted his plan of infiltration. According to Wen Daoyi's introduction, Su Yi was an absolute genius.

Even in the Luoxia Immortal Sect, where geniuses abound, they are among the very best.

Will this prodigy see through my ambition? Will he discover the secret I'm hiding?

Fear constantly assaulted Cheng Jing's heart. When Su Yi pulled up the water curtain to envelop the two of them, Cheng Jing was so terrified that his body trembled slightly.

But Cheng Jing only trembled for a moment before calming down, because he didn't sense any danger from Su Yi in front of him.

The moment the water curtain rose, a sense of absolute security filled Cheng Jing's heart, soothing the mixed feelings within him.

It felt like returning to childhood, to the protection of one's parents when they were young, and to the care of one's relatives when one had difficulty walking.

The surprise and doubt on Cheng Jing's face slowly faded like the tide, and his narrow eyes looked at Su Yi, who was resting with her eyes closed.

At this moment, Su Yi, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, seemed to be radiating a gentle aura that made her feel at ease.

These past two months of anxiety and inner turmoil have been a welcome respite for Cheng Jing, who is physically and mentally exhausted.

It gave him a place to catch his breath!

The senior brother that this maid found will definitely not harm me; he will definitely be able to help me.

Deep down, a voice kept telling Cheng Jing that Su Yi was safe and genuinely wanted to help him!

Is it the unpredictable and mysterious methods of cultivators?

Cheng Jing was startled, but Su Yi did nothing, and even the surrounding spiritual energy remained completely still.

Warm, powerful, and sun-like, the aura, carrying the slightly cool spring breeze of mid-spring, enveloped me completely.

This handsome senior brother will help me, save me, and become my strongest support!

In Cheng Jing's fantasy, it seemed as if only he and Su Yi, who was pushing his wheelchair, existed in the world.

The two will begin to get to know each other and become close friends over the years.

Su Yi understands her own weakness, her own timidity, and her own fear, yet she always stands in front of her without hesitation, shielding her from the storms of life.

Just like when he was a child and encountered those two vicious dogs in the streets, his father's tall back stood in front of him, the back he admired most.

At this moment, Su Yi's figure overlapped with that of her deceased father, and Cheng Jing saw the shadow of his father in Su Yi.

In an instant, Cheng Jing burst into tears; Su Yi had become his salvation.

A low sob sounded, causing Su Yi to open her eyes in surprise. She saw the young master Jing opposite her crying like a complete idiot.

His face was covered in snot and tears, and he stared at me with a fascinated expression.

Holy crap, my talent effect is so powerful against low-level cultivators.

How long has it been? I've already been ignored!

Could it be that this young master Jing was originally a scoundrel who coveted her beauty?

Based on Su Yi's standards for judging people before she transmigrated, this guy who looks like a feminine, aggressive man must be a little Ace!

Can……

Su Yi, who was well-versed in the Law of Ultraman Ace, knew that: love taken to the extreme becomes Ace, and Ace taken to the extreme becomes love.

Could it be that this kid wants to get beaten up?

Su Yi stood up warily, about to speak, when she heard the other person say, choked with emotion, "Senior brother, I've finally waited for you. From now on, senior brother will be the guiding light in my heart!"

The admiring gaze was like that of a fledgling swallow returning to its nest, or a small animal returning to its flock; the excitement and joy were heartfelt!

Su Yi nodded, her smile softening, and asked softly, "Child, must you have had a long and tiring journey?"

Cheng Jing could no longer contain her emotions, and tears streamed down her face as she burst into tears. The person who truly understood her had finally appeared.

Su Yi's words were enough to warm his heart for the whole day.

Looking at the good-for-nothing in front of him who had already knelt down and begged Su Yi to stomp on him before Su Yi had even laid a hand on him, Su Yi finally asked, "Do you really believe me?"

Cheng Jing wiped away her tears and nodded frantically.

"Can you tell me the secret you're carrying?" Su Yi asked softly.

But this soft question struck Cheng Jing like a thunderbolt, instantly restoring some of his rationality.

The Holy Land has cursed him, preventing him from revealing any information about the Holy Land, whether by hand or orally, or even just having the thought of doing so; it will instantly make him wish he were dead.

The fear of living a life worse than death brought Cheng Jing back to his senses, causing him to suppress his surging emotions and reveal a hint of defensiveness in his eyes.

Su Yi inwardly cried out in alarm, then quickly spoke again in a soft voice, "If it's not possible, that's okay. Everyone has their own secrets, and I'm just here to help you!"

As she spoke, Su Yi took two steps forward, getting closer to Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing felt Su Yi's warmth, like sunshine, instantly envelop him.

The tears that had been held back flowed out again in torrents.

My senior brother is so gentle, how could I doubt him? I deserve to die!

Screw this holy land, if you've got the guts, make me suffer to death!

For my senior brother, I'm going all out!