3 Actually, I Just Secluded Myself 1 (1/2)

Preparing to meet his Dao Companion who he hadn't met for half a decade, Shu Yidan couldn't help but think of the events that had transpired in his memories.

In the past timeline, he was reluctant to get closer to his predecessor's matters and concentrated on increasing his influence within the Sect, finally becoming the chosen successor of the Sect Master, being titled Little Sect Master. Naturally, he had no time for Feng Shiyao.

Sensing weakness and wanting to fish in troubled waters, her sect, the Yin-Yang Conception Gate spread the news of him abandoning her out. While something like a tournament of geniuses for Feng Shiyao's new Dao Companion was happening, Shu Yidan lost patience and flattened the sect… In the end, despite the grand name, that little whorehouse of a local sect was only minor headache for him.

During the entire farce, Feng Shiyao kept herself chaste. She could abandon him for someone else but she didn't. She could get revenge and grant some rich heir the repo having cucked Shu Yidan, the Heavenly Wind Sect's Little Sect Master, but she didn't. That was certainly for self-preservation's sake, but Shu Yidan still appreciated such loyalty, moreso after he had abandoned her.

But in the end, the farce that her sect that had displayed permanently cut off any chance of reconciliation between them. Feng Shiyao's fate was to be under permanent house arrest in the Heavenly Wind Sect…

Thinking about those memories of another timeline in his cultivation residence, Shu Yidan frowned. The woman he abandoned in his past life, he had to take her back again...

Before going to meet a woman, you should look presentable. Especially if you are going to fuck her later. This little logic still applies in the cultivation world.

Shu Yidan vainly looked at the mirror, admiring his body.

Perfect white skin, pale complexion, long black hair, slender arms.

It was the shape of an androgynous man.

”Damn, I still look like a fuckboy…” Many things change but his body remained the same.

So the only option was to use the wisdom of Earth, change makeup and clothes for a different impression!

As for the impression to be given, as the Sect Master's disciple he needed the nobility of a genius. And as a host of a Villain System, he needed a rogueish suaveness!

After some time, he decided on a set of white aristocratic chang-pao robes with red highlights. It has the Sect's 'Feng' character emblazed on it in platinum, marking him as the Sect Master's disciple.

With a little pinch of an acupuncture needle, his cheeks looked a little less pale. After properly oiling his hair and slicking them back until they fell behind his head like a waterfall, he decided that he was fit to meet his Dao Companion!

Immediately running out of his lonely residence, he jumped upon a flying sword and flew away …

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Upon a mountain peak far away from the world, Feng Shiyao stood outside watching upon the lonely moon.

Her beautiful face was radiant like the moon above, giving her a otherworldly aura. The qipao she wore made seductively displayed the twin peaks on her chest, her curvaceous figure and her ample waist. While the black hair bound in the 'ox-horn hairstyle', made two small hair-buns covered by a red ribbon seem like cute devil horns.

Yet, this woman who would fill the dreams of any man with a single glance stared at the moon with a lonely gaze. Thinking of her husband she had yet to meet for half a decade, Feng Shiyao felt mixed emotions.

She was a descendent of the aristocratic Feng clan and the disciple of the Yin-Yang Conception Gate, a local sect whose major heritage was of dual cultivation.

Yet her status in her sect couldn't match Shu Yidan who was the Sect Master's personal disciple. The resources her entire family could provide her weren't comparable to Shu Yidan. As for backing, the potent force of his Sect Elder Grandpa and the Sect Master made him untouchable under heaven…

In all things that mattered, Shu Yidan had her beat like a dog…

The only thing she brought to their pair was her talent and her body. Her Nine-Yin Purple Cauldron body could allow a man to take her Primordial Yin 9 times for every realm, starting from Golden Core.