The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Roar!"

Her ears and tail stood up, and she struggled desperately. An invisible force spread out, almost shattering Yang Pingsheng's spiritual energy.

"this?"

"She has a lot of Taixu power within her, all of which are currently unawakened, so don't worry, she definitely can't resist you," the system said.

Yang Pingsheng nodded and pulled her in front of him.

Then, he froze.

Because the werewolf girl flew up backwards, she could only turn her head to look at him.

Her gaze was fierce, hateful, and filled with unparalleled tyranny and ruthlessness.

Yang Pingsheng recalled a saying from his hometown.

If a wolf turns back, there must be a reason; it's either to repay a debt of gratitude or to seek revenge.

The werewolf girl clearly hated him.

Chapter 405: Dog Training Teacher

The entrance to the Kongling Sect is a magnificent stone gate, carved from a single piece of jade. Its surface is as smooth as a mirror and is decorated with exquisite patterns that seem to tell an ancient legend. Whenever the sunlight shines on it, the jade emits a dazzling light, as if it has become a gateway to another world.

Passing through the stone gate, a winding stone staircase leads straight to the top of the mountain. On both sides of the staircase, ancient pines and cypresses stand tall and lush, providing shade for the outer disciples climbing the mountain. Occasionally, a mountain breeze blows, and the sound of the pines rustling is like waves crashing on the shore, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

At the mountaintop, a cluster of buildings is scattered in a harmonious arrangement—the main hall stands majestically, its eaves soaring upwards, its glazed tiles gleaming in the sunlight. Inside, the statue of the sect's founder is enshrined, incense burns brightly, and offerings are plentiful. On either side of the main hall are side rooms and lecture halls, providing living and learning spaces for the disciples. These buildings are all in classic architectural style, with carved beams and painted rafters, exquisitely beautiful.

At the heart of the sect lies a spacious plaza, in the center of which stands a towering statue—the sect's patriarch. He is clad in a long robe, holding a sword, his expression solemn and dignified. Below the statue lies a pool of clear water, its surface reflecting the color of the sky. Various exotic flowers and rare herbs grow along the pool's edge, their fragrance intoxicating.

The sect is surrounded by steep peaks and deep valleys. The peaks are shrouded in mist, resembling a fairyland, and are inhabited by peak masters and inner disciples like Yang Pingsheng. Streams murmur in the valleys, their clear, melodious sounds filling the air. Disciples cultivating here can feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converging here, helping them break through bottlenecks and improve their cultivation.

The disciples were practicing their fist techniques in twos and threes. Occasionally, senior brothers would fly out from the mountain peak on their swords to enter the [Merit Hall] to receive missions. Senior brothers and sisters would also return to hand over their missions after completing them. Whenever this happened, the outer disciples would show envious expressions.

"Hello, senior sister."

"Hello."

"Hello, senior sister."

"Haha, hello, hello."

When Yang Pingsheng's disciples walked along the road, they would respond to any greetings from the outer disciples. This was a common characteristic of Yang Pingsheng's disciples: they respected their teachers and adhered to the sect rules.

She was just about to go to the Hall of Merit when she saw two immortals, a man and a woman, coming out of the hall. They were chatting with smiles on their faces, behaving intimately, like a couple.

The male immortal was tall and handsome, with an extraordinary air about him. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, as if they could see through all the truths of the world. His black hair flowed in the wind, giving him an air of both freedom and mystery. His skin was bronze, revealing the perseverance and health honed through years of cultivation. He wore a long white robe, its flowing fabric making him a true gentleman, gentle and refined. A jade pendant hung at his waist, swaying gently with his steps and producing a melodious sound.

The female immortal possessed a refined and ethereal beauty. Her eyes, like two bright stars in autumn water, sparkled with wisdom and tenderness. Her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, swaying gently in the breeze and exuding a faint fragrance. Her skin was as white as jade, delicate and flawless, and her lips were as red as cherries. She wore a pale purple long dress, the wide hem of which swayed gracefully with her movements. Her demeanor was elegant and composed, every movement imbued with poetry and rhythm.

School Song Yun was stunned. The man and woman who looked like a couple were none other than his third senior sister Bai Nanrong and his second senior brother Ye Chufei.

"Senior brothers and sisters, you're back!"

The two were startled by the voice. When they saw it was Xiaoyun, Bai Nanrong took the initiative to let go of Ye Chufei's hand and covered up his embarrassment with a smile: "Ah, it's Xiaoyun. Are you here to accept the mission?"

"Well, I've hit a bottleneck, and my master had to go out on business and didn't have time to answer my questions, so I thought I'd take on some missions and make some contributions to the sect," Xiaoge Yun replied, her eyes suspiciously scrutinizing the two of them: "You two..."

"Ah! So Master is out. Why didn't you ask your eldest brother for your question?"

"My senior brother has been hiding in the spirit pool these past two days, and I can't find him, so..."

"Oh, that's perfect, we're back now. If there's anything you don't understand, ask your second senior brother." Bai Nanrong said with a smile, then glared at Ye Chufei: "If junior sister has a problem, you, as her second senior brother, should be more reliable."

Ye Chufei smiled and gave a no-questions-asked gesture.

He had already completed the body tempering and impurity removal stage. He recited the incantation and, with the school song in his hand, arrived at a certain dense forest.

"Good junior sister, you didn't see anything just now, did you?" Ye Chufei asked with a smile.

Yunxin thought to herself, "I can't help but see the school song even if I want to." She sighed and nodded.

"Senior brother, I'm not trying to be mean," she said helplessly, "but even though the outer disciples don't know you, you shouldn't be too obvious. If Master finds out, you're finished."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that Master has been away these days?" Ye Chufei said nonchalantly.

The rules of the Kongling Sect prohibit fellow disciples from falling in love. This rule was new and was established by the current sect leader. As a result, most disciples do not take this rule seriously.

But Xiaogeyun had a lot of information. She was nicknamed the all-knowing expert of the Kongling Sect. Seeing that her second senior brother didn't care at all, she said, "It's not just Master. You may not know why the sect leader set up this rule. Our senior aunt and senior uncle got together in this way back then."

This happened in Yang Pingsheng's generation.

Li Yaoyang has a daughter who is Yang Pingsheng's junior sister. Later, she got together with Yang Pingsheng's senior brother. Not long after, that senior brother fell into the demonic path and directly killed his Daoist partner to prove his heart to the demonic path. This matter is a taboo of the Kongling Sect. Xiaoge Yun doesn't know much about it, but she knows that the establishment of the new sect rules is most likely related to this matter.

"So you mean I'll fall into the demonic path?" Ye Chufei smiled and patted Xiaoge Yun's head.

"Hey, don't touch my head. Master said it will stunt your growth." School Song Cloud slapped Ye Chufei's hand away. "Anyway, I told you, the sect leader will personally punish you later. Don't say I didn't warn you."

"It's alright, junior sister, as long as you don't tell anyone." Ye Chufei smiled and took out the gift he brought back from the mortal world for the school song cloud. "This is for you, consider it hush money. Don't go around telling anyone. Come on, if you have any questions, your senior brother will answer them for you."

Yang Pingsheng's apprentices had this kind of relationship; they weren't exactly like family, but they respected and loved each other.

Later, having figured out the problem, Xiao Geyun returned to his residence on the mountain peak. Their peak was called Weihan Peak, a name given by Yang Pingsheng. The fellow disciples lived in a small courtyard on the mountaintop, each with their own room. As soon as Xiao Geyun pushed open the courtyard gate, he saw Xiao Qitian coming out of his room.

"Senior Brother, you've finally decided to come back from the Spirit Pool!"

She excitedly leaned closer, like a little rabbit seeing a carrot.

Sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, dappling the girl. Xiao Qitian looked up and saw his junior sister approaching. Only then did a smile appear on his resolute face.

His clothes were slightly loose, damp with sweat, clinging to his body and outlining his strong physique. It seemed that he had gone to cultivate again after leaving the Spirit Pool before returning. Xiao Geyun's cheeks were slightly flushed. She looked up and saw her senior brother with a faint smile on his face. His eyes revealed the same sense of security as always, which pierced her heart.

Suddenly, she frowned and her nose twitched, as if she had smelled blood.

"Senior Brother, are you injured?"

"No." A slight ripple appeared in those reassuring eyes. Xiao Qitian abruptly stepped back, glancing at the ornament on Xiao Geyun's body, and changed the subject: "What a pretty rabbit ornament! Did your second senior brother give it to you? Heh, only he would like to give you a nickname, calling you Rabbit. Did he and your third senior sister return from their mission?"

"Senior Brother, you're injured!" Xue Geyun stepped forward, his tone firm, and his senior brother successfully changed the subject.

It is in this situation that she becomes assertive.

"It's nothing, junior sister, it's just..."

Before he could finish speaking, School Song Cloud had already started making his move.

She lifted Xiao Qitian's clothes and saw the large wounds on his body, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Let's go." She grabbed Xiao Qitian's hand.

Xiao Qitian was puzzled: "Junior Sister?"

"Come to my room, I'll help you heal your wounds."

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"I've used up the resources of the Spirit Pool many times, and each time I've given it my all, but for some reason, my immortal artifact just can't..."

In the school song cloud's room, Xiao Qitian rarely revealed his heart palpitations.

“My master values ​​me so much, but I still can’t break through that barrier. The senior brothers from other peaks have already reached the Earth Immortal realm and awakened their immortal artifacts, while I am still only a half-step Earth Immortal. Even my second junior brother… he’s almost catching up with me.”

"Senior brother, don't say that." After applying the elixir to Xiao Qitian's wound, Xiao Geyun approached him and took his hand. "You are our senior brother, the genius disciple that Master spoke of. If you try a few more times, you will definitely succeed!"

The sunlight, soft as water, gently spills into the tranquil room, bathing everything in a pure white hue. A light breeze stirs, causing the flower branches to sway gently, bringing with them a refreshing floral fragrance. It seems as if even the air itself is filled with a subtle sweetness.

Xiao Qitian turned his head and was able to get a close look at the face of the school song Yun.

Bathed in white light, the junior sister's face appeared exceptionally delicate, her cheeks slightly flushed like shy peach blossoms, her eyes clear and bright, and her earnest expression enough to make any man's heart flutter.

The two drew closer and closer.

What are you doing?

The sudden sound startled the two of them, and they quickly separated.

Yang Pingsheng stood outside the window, expressionless.

"Ah, Master, you're back!" School Song Yun stood up in a panic. "Um, Senior Brother is injured, I'm applying medicine for him."

Xiao Qitian also stood up, but compared to Xiao Geyun's panic, he was much calmer. He first bowed, and then slowly said, "Master, I'm going to try to awaken the immortal artifact again."

"Hmm, how's the result?"

"I'm sorry, Master. I've let you down. I've failed again."

"It's okay, take your time. Is your injury serious?"

"Thanks to you, it's just a superficial injury, nothing serious."

"Okay." Yang Pingsheng nodded, wrapped the baring wolf girl in his spiritual energy, and tossed her in: "You two watch for a while, I'll be right back."

"Hey?"

Xiao Qitian didn't react in time. When Yang Pingsheng threw the wolf girl over, he instinctively reached out to catch her.

So he got a scratch on his face.

"Why is this child scratching people?" Schoolgirl Yun was startled and saw the wolf girl baring her teeth at her, so she backed away in fright.

"This is an orc."

"Why did Master bring back an orc?!"

"I don't know, be careful, she might have run off to your place."

"Hey, don't bite me! Are you a dog?!"

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Leaving the troublesome villains to his own disciples, Yang Pingsheng headed towards the sect leader's cave.

On the way, he checked the information the system had given him again.

"The male and female leads are actually my disciples."

This is truly a rare occurrence.

Having lived through so many lifetimes, this was the first time Yang Pingsheng had such a deep connection with the protagonist.

The female villain in this life is indeed different.

Her true form is not human, but rather the remnants of the Heaven-Mending Stone, having consumed the power of the Primordial Ruins. According to the system, it is absolutely impossible for her to awaken a human heart.

After transforming into a beastman, she became the most brutal wolf, and it was impossible to control her through human ethics and education.