Leveling Up by Kissing My Disciple - chapter 1

In the fiery red woods, Mu Chenxi was practicing her sword.

Her ice-blue hair cascaded like a waterfall, her white long dress fluttered lightly, and the sword in her hand gleamed with a cold light.

Sword Aura swept out, and the surrounding trees fell like wheat being harvested, broken branches and leaves scattered all over the ground.

Suddenly, Mu Chenxi halted her sword and looked up into the distance.

A graceful figure was approaching on Sword Flight.

It was a woman dressed in a patched gray Daoist robe, looking rather shabby.

Yet beneath the loose robe, her figure was strikingly full, her slender waist curving like ripe fruit, giving an impression of great abundance.

She had long, lustrous white hair.

A tear mole adorned the corner of her eye, captivating; her pink peach blossom eyes were alluring; her red lips were enticing.

Even without using any charm techniques, she was mesmerizing.

“Innate Seductive Bone-she must be Bai Yue.”

Mu Chenxi sheathed her sword, her gaze locking straight onto the enchanting Bai Yue.

Bai Yue glanced at the powerful young woman, then swept her eyes over the devastated Red Wood Forest.

Her heart was filled with both anger and fear.

Angry that her painstakingly cultivated Red Wood Forest had been ruined, and afraid of the terrifying strength of the girl before her.

What a disaster…

That detestable Sword Cultivator had destroyed her Red Wood Forest like this…

“Senior, why did you destroy my Red Wood Forest…”

Bai Yue’s voice was soft and full of grievance.

She didn’t realize her voice sounded so gentle, almost like she was acting spoiled.

But she had no choice; the other party was strong, so she could only swallow her anger and speak softly.

Bai Yue didn’t dare utter a single harsh word.

This was the Cultivation World, where disagreements could lead to killing; she could only hope the other was a decent person.

After all, the girl looked like a proud Fairy from a prestigious sect, unlikely to trouble a down-and-out Low-Rank Cultivator like her…

Mu Chenxi was slightly taken aback at her words, glancing at the broken wood all over the ground, not having realized these were important to Bai Yue.

“So these woods are useful to you. It was my mistake.”

Mu Chenxi clasped her fists and bowed-a rare apology from someone so proud by nature.

But remembering her mission concerned the fate of all living beings, her expression grew serious and solemn again.

“…”

Bai Yue instinctively stepped back two paces. The other’s reasonable attitude made her uneasy.

A High-Rank Cultivator treating a Low-Rank Cultivator like this?

Could it be a trick? Was she trying to lure her into becoming a furnace?

But then she thought, with the other’s strength, if she really wanted something, she could just knock her out and take her away-why bother with all this?

So, perhaps the other really was reasonable. That was a small blessing amid misfortune.

“Senior, this Red Wood Forest is extremely important to me…”

Seeing the other was easy to talk to, Bai Yue gradually lowered her guard, squeezed out a smile, and cautiously probed, hoping for some compensation.

“For what purpose?” Mu Chenxi pressed.

“To resist the cold energy invading my body,” Bai Yue replied quickly, seeing hope and seizing the chance to state her need.

Mu Chenxi raised her hand and tapped her Storage Bag. Between her jade fingers appeared a crimson jade pendant, which she handed to Bai Yue: “This is Warm Sun Jade, containing fire-attributed Spiritual Power. Can it serve as compensation?”

Bai Yue felt the scorching warmth radiating from the jade pendant, and her peach blossom eyes instantly lit up.

Such a treasure-let alone one Red Wood Forest, even a hundred couldn’t compare!

“Of course! Of course! Senior, are you really giving this to me?” Her tone was full of disbelief.

“Naturally,” Mu Chenxi nodded.

“Then thank you, Senior. Let this matter be settled!”

Bai Yue hurriedly took the Warm Sun Jade, not even bothering to inspect it, and stuffed it directly into her Storage Bag, afraid the other might change her mind.

“No need to call me Senior. I have come to ask you to be my master.”

The girl suddenly spoke, her ice-blue gaze falling on Bai Yue, sharp as if staring at prey.

Bai Yue was dumbfounded, her whole body tingling under that gaze, like needles on her back: “Be… be my master? Senior, your cultivation far surpasses mine… Could there be some mistake?”
If something unusual happens, there must be something fishy. Bai Yue is not stupid.

How could a High-Rank Cultivator take a Low-Rank Cultivator as their Master?

She had no intention of becoming someone else’s pawn, dying without even knowing how it happened.

“There is no mistake. I am here to become your disciple. My name is Mu Chenxi, and I have come specifically to take you as my Master.”

After Mu Chenxi finished speaking, she bowed, but her expression remained cold, showing little respect.

“Mu… Mu Chenxi, Senior, please don’t joke with me… Here, let me return the Warm Sun Jade to you.”

Bai Yue forced a laugh, took out the Warm Sun Jade she had just warmed in her hand, and handed it back as if it were a hot potato.

“I am not joking. What do you mean by this?” Mu Chenxi took back the Warm Sun Jade, her brows slightly furrowed.

“Senior, my cultivation is too low. I really can’t be your Master.”

Bai Yue stared at the Warm Sun Jade, feeling a pang of heartache, but remembering that “there’s no such thing as a free lunch,” she quickly averted her gaze.

An icy beauty disciple delivered to her door, even bringing a treasure as a gift-the temptation was real…

But could this sugar-coated bullet be aiming to harvest her kidneys?

Bai Yue couldn’t help but shiver, her hand quietly pressing on her Storage Bag as she stepped back two paces.

She couldn’t win in a fight, but her Master had left her plenty of life-saving items. If things got really bad, she could still run.

But those life-saving items were limited, and as someone who had been poor for so long, she wouldn’t use them unless absolutely necessary.

“I don’t care about your cultivation. I only recognize you as my Master.”

Mu Chenxi’s gaze remained locked on Bai Yue, her tone firm and forceful, leaving no room for refusal.

“Senior, I really can’t… Please find someone more suitable…”

Bai Yue only felt a headache coming on. This wasn’t a request to become a disciple-it was clearly a forced transaction, as if Mu Chenxi wanted to swallow her whole, bones and all.

“You must be my Master!”

Mu Chenxi’s frown deepened, her aura suddenly locking onto Bai Yue, clearly afraid she would try to escape.

The oppressive force of a High-Rank Cultivator washed over her, and Bai Yue felt her breathing become strained.

“I said I can’t, and that’s final… Don’t push me too far!”

Mu Chenxi’s domineering attitude made Bai Yue both angry and anxious, her chest heaving and her face flushed red.

This was too much! If it came to it, she’d use her life-saving items and run!

“I am not pushing you too far. It’s for the salvation of all living beings. For their sake, you must become my Master.”

Mu Chenxi still refused to back down, but her words left Bai Yue utterly confused.

“Me? Save all living beings?” Bai Yue’s mouth twitched. She wondered if Mu Chenxi had lost her mind.

She was just a Foundation Establishment Stage Low-Rank Cultivator-anyone could kill her with a slap. How could she possibly save all living beings?

In the Cultivation World, she was nothing more than a little fly for others to toy with…

Seeing Bai Yue’s disbelief, Mu Chenxi stepped closer.

“What are you trying to do!?”

Bai Yue gripped her Storage Bag even tighter, her voice trembling.

“What are you afraid of? I’m not going to eat you.”

Mu Chenxi noticed her panic and explained calmly, her elegant brows furrowing with a hint of dissatisfaction at Bai Yue’s timidity.

“Stop pretending. I know-you are an Outsider from Beyond!”

These words exploded in Bai Yue’s ears like thunder, making her whole body tremble.

This was her greatest secret!

She didn’t belong to this world, and she had never told anyone about it-not even her Master knew.

Yet Mu Chenxi had exposed it with a single sentence!

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m just an ordinary Low-Rank Cultivator.”

Bai Yue took a deep breath, suppressing her panic and trying to steady her breathing, forcing herself to appear calm.

She would never admit it.

If she was treated like a lab rat and dissected, she’d be finished!