Why is the fairy who adopted me plotting against me?

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Why is the fairy who adopted me plotting against me?

Summary:

After Su Mu transmigrated into the world of cultivation, he and his sister were adopted by the female cultivation sect, Mianhua Sect.

However, the fairies' care seemed to have gradually taken a turn for the worse—

The elegant and noble deputy sect leader's aunt, with her gentle and doting nature, wants him to keep her firmly in his grasp; the aloof and mysterious sect leader, seemingly distant and restrained, actually harbors an unspeakable sweet past with him:

Not to mention all those beautiful and charming senior sisters in the sect who were always around him...

Even his adopted sister, who appears aloof and ethereal as a sword prodigy in public, only acts coquettishly and clings to him in private.

Outside the sect, a dashing prince disguised as a man insists on recognizing him as his "son"; his fox demon aunt, who is hiding her identity, gradually develops a warm and ambiguous gaze towards him; and the young lady of the royal palace even keeps his personal clothing hidden away.

Encouraged by his disciple, the detached elder of the sect, with a flushed face, took his arm.

Su Mu sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation: "What happened to the adoption favor... why are you all trying to cling to me?"

[Complete collection of all characters] + [Fantasy harem]

Chapter One: Mr. Su

As dusk settled, the evening glow draped Qixia Town in a warm golden veil. On the bustling street, Su Mu, dressed in a black robe, attracted the most attention.

Attention.

"Mr. Su!" The tea stall owner called out as soon as she saw him from afar, "Your spirit tea buds have arrived. We also received some from Dongzhou these past few days."

"This is a new variety. Please have a moment, I'll have someone deliver it to you shortly."

"Thank you for your trouble," Su Mu said with a gentle smile.

"Mr. Su, you're too kind! Without your guidance, how could my small business have expanded to Dongzhou?"

The setting sun cast its glow on his handsome face, his eyebrows like ink paintings, his eyes like stars. His dark hair was loosely tied up with a jade pine knot, with a few stray strands falling loose.

Before his hair fell, he exuded a more carefree and unrestrained air. His leisurely stroll alone revealed a refined and otherworldly demeanor, drawing frequent glances from passersby.

Several young female cultivators passing by couldn't help but blush when they saw him, whispering about this incredibly handsome Mr. Su.

However, no female cultivator dared to actually approach him. Everyone in Qixia Town knew that Mr. Su was the only male disciple of the female cultivator sect, Mianhua Sect.

As everyone knows, Mr. Su has a sword-wielding younger sister who absolutely loves eating cool food.

He nodded to the crowd and calmly stepped into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

"Mr. Su, what brings you to our humble establishment today? What can I do for you?" The manager of Zuixianlou personally welcomed him to a private room and offered him incense with great hospitality.

茗。

"It's alright, I'm just waiting for a friend." Su Mu took a sip from his cup.

Before long, a weary-looking cultivator burst into the building, sat down not far from Su Mu, tossed a spirit stone at him, and ordered the innkeeper to serve the dishes.

He then began to wolf down his food. His left hand remained on the hilt of the sword, and he would occasionally look up to glance around, his eyes wary and fierce.

Su Mu blew on the hot tea in his hand and waited patiently for the cultivator to finish his meal.

Just as the cultivator got up to leave, Su Mu also slowly stood up and blocked his way.

The cultivator was slightly taken aback, but after realizing that Su Mu was only a Qi Refining cultivator, he sneered, and the pressure of a Foundation Establishment cultivator faintly spread out. "Boy,"

Is something the matter?

"It's nothing serious, but I hope you'll go to the government office yourself to report, so as to avoid both damaging the relationship and your health later." Su Mu said gently.

He spoke with a gentle tone, yet his words carried a chilling undertone.

"Hahaha!" The cultivator laughed loudly, completely disregarding Su Mu. "A mere Qi Refining stage pretty boy dares to point fingers at me?"

Drawing feet? I'd kill you without even drawing my knife!

After uttering those harsh words, the cultivators didn't see the slightest fear on Su Mu's face. Even the gazes cast by the surrounding diners seemed to be directed at him as if he were a...

dead.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, the cultivator cursed inwardly and immediately gripped his curved sword, ready to draw it and force his way in.

But the blade remained completely still—a pair of slender hands had silently rested on the hilt, ignoring the Foundation Establishment cultivator's exertion.

None of them could budge it in the slightest.

"A mere trifle," the cultivator feigned composure, though cold sweat beaded on his forehead. He was utterly bewildered; how could a mere Qi Refining cultivator suppress such a mere technique?

Subdue him?

Before he could think further, Su Mu swept past him like a falling leaf. A gentle breeze blew by, a flash of light appeared, and the curved sword was sheathed again.

Inside, there was not a single drop of blood.

The cultivator remained silent—and in an instant, he lost all life and died on his knees.

Only a sip of tea's time had passed since he uttered those arrogant words.

"I apologize for the alarm you all. This man is a remnant of the gang that robbed the Genshan Sect of its elixirs in Dongzhou a few days ago. He has fled all the way to our Qixia Town. This time..."

The purpose of descending the mountain is to capture him.

"Thank you, Mr. Su, for ridding the people of this scourge!" The crowd inside the building cheered.

Just then, the tea stall owner came running over: "Mr. Su, everything is ready."

Su Mu then bowed to everyone in farewell and gracefully departed, his figure light and fleeting, soon returning to the Sleeping Flower Sect.

The Mianhua Sect on Mianhua Peak has always only accepted female disciples. Its members live in seclusion and are mysterious in the eyes of the world.

Although the sect has a small number of members, they are all highly skilled. The current sect leader has already reached the Yuanmu Perfection stage at a young age, and no one outside dares to underestimate him.

Sixteen years ago, he transmigrated to this world of cultivation, with a newborn baby girl by his side.

Being an orphan himself, he naturally couldn't bear to abandon the baby girl, so he adopted her as his sister. They relied on each other for five years. Afterwards, he and his sister were captured by the Sleeping Flower Sect.

They adopted them.

Despite being a disciple of the Sleeping Flower Sect, Su Mu was unable to cultivate. After all, he had transmigrated into the original body and returned to his five-year-old state, naturally...

With incomplete meridians, even with innate superhuman strength, one can never truly embark on the path of cultivation.

But thanks to his sister, the problem has now been solved.

"Brother, why are you back so late today?" A female immortal in flowing white robes stood in front of the mountain gate, gazing at him with a melancholy look.

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"Catching a petty thief is no big deal." Su Mu smiled and ruffled her hair. "And while we're at it, we'll bring everyone some good food and fun things to do on the way down the mountain."

This female immortal was the baby girl he had adopted, Su Zhixiao. This disciple of the Sleeping Flower Sect's leader was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage and was about to break through to the Golden Core stage.

Jiao was rubbing comfortably against his palm, just like a clingy kitten.

Su Zhixiao let Su Mu stroke her long black hair, taking care not to let the jade hairpin in her hair, which was the same style as Su Mu's, prick her.

His hand. Beneath his dark hair was a delicate and pretty face, with high, straight cheeks, slightly pursed lips, and a pair of peach blossom eyes as clear as autumn water.

"My senior sisters and aunts are listening to Master's instructions and don't have time right now. Brother, you can give them the gifts later," Su Zhixiao said slyly.

"Hehe, did you go to the sect leader again to complain that they touched me inappropriately?" Su Mu gently flicked her forehead and laughed.

Road.

"I'm just telling the truth," Su Zhixiao said, taking Su Mu's arm and pulling him towards their residence. "Master's lecture won't be over anytime soon."

"I can't stop it, brother. Let's practice for a bit first."

"Hmm? But Aunt Gu is coming to have dinner with us tonight, aren't you afraid...?"

"That's why we need to hurry!" Su Zhixiao blushed. "Brother, you don't want your little sister to fail to break through to the Golden Core stage, do you?"

"Isn't my sister you?" Su Mu couldn't help but facepalm, but still lovingly picked her up and carried her back to her residence.

"Hehe~ Brother is so nice!" Su Zhixiao smiled happily. "Brother has been busy all day, let me help you clean up first."

As she spoke, Su Zhixiao pulled off Su Mu's clothes and slapped them onto Su Zhixiao's face with a "smack!"

"Brother's sweat smells so strong, it's so pungent~" Su Zhixiao's eyes were glazed over, but she still gently opened her mouth and took him in.

"Hmm~" After cleaning it up, Su Zhixiao reluctantly spat it out.

Brother, it's ready, Xiaoxiao is...ready~

Su Zhixiao lay on the bed, her eyes glazed over. The neckline of her pristine white dress was open, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white, rounded breasts, like a ripe peach; her slender legs...

The path split open to the left and right, revealing the entire depths of this paradise. Su Mu had seen this beautiful scenery countless times, yet he still couldn't help but swallow hard.

head.

"Hmm!" Su Zhixiao murmured softly, only then remembering to set up a soundproof array to completely lock the sounds of the two cultivating within their small home.

"Mu'er, are you and Xiaoxiao here?" A mature female voice rang out from outside the house.

Su Mu slowly opened the door. His clothes were not in perfect order. Upon seeing the person who came in, he bowed respectfully and said, "Aunt Ding."

The newcomer was none other than Qing Zhaorong, the vice sect leader of the Sleeping Flower Sect. She had a beautiful and voluptuous face, and her eyes and brows exuded a dignified and graceful aura.

A long, pale green palace dress trailed on the ground, accentuating her voluptuous and graceful figure. The neckline was slightly open, revealing a glimpse of delicate, fair skin. Although...

Despite being an elder in the sect, time seemed to have been exceptionally kind to her, not only failing to diminish her charm but also adding to her mature elegance.

"Oh! Mu, Mu'er, why aren't you dressed properly?" Gu Zhaorong quickly covered her flushed face with her hands, but couldn't help peeking through her fingers...

He secretly glanced at Su Mu's strong and well-proportioned body.

"As soon as I got back, Xiaoxiao started pestering me to do dual cultivation, and I couldn't do anything about it." Su Mu straightened her clothes.

"Oh, I see. Well, you can continue then." Gu Zhaorong turned to leave.

“Aunt Gu.” Su Mu reached out and grabbed Gu Zhaorong’s hand, pulling her back. Aunt Gu, a Golden Core cultivator at the peak of her cultivation, was about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, but…

She obediently let him, a mere Qi Refining cultivator, pull her into his arms, her little face flushed.

"You know Xiaoxiao is very weak in bed. We're done here. You can rest in the room for a while. I'll go cook. She should rest too."

"I'm rested, the time is just right." Su Mu whispered in Qing Zhaorong's ear.

"Okay, okay." Gu Zhaorong nodded obediently, a stark contrast to her voluptuous and mature appearance, leaving those who were still not satisfied...

Su Mu raised her head again.

Has my life truly become somewhat debauched? Ever since I obtained the dual cultivation method, repaired my damaged meridians, and began cultivating, I...

Isn't this a bit too reckless?

This dual cultivation method is truly powerful, and I was able to obtain it thanks to Xiaoxiao's encounter in that secret realm during her training a few days ago.

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Chapter Two: The Secret Realm

A dozen days ago, in the secret realm, a graceful figure stood on a sword, soaring through the air.

Su Zhixiao stood tall and straight like a bamboo shoot, her body wreathed in azure sword energy, further enhancing her ethereal beauty. Her long, snow-white dress danced in the wind.

The movement not only outlines a slender waist but also subtly reveals the contours of a full and undulating bust.

Her long, flowing black hair cascaded down her shoulders, swaying gracefully in the wind, and was held up by a jade hairpin. A translucent white veil, as thin as a cicada's wing, covered her face.

Above her face, one could vaguely discern exquisitely sculpted features, as if carved by a knife and axe. Behind the gauze curtain, a pair of peach blossom eyes, clear and bright as autumn water, with pupils as black as ink jade, shone forth.

He scanned his surroundings warily.

She sensed that this secret realm might hold the opportunity to repair her brother's meridians, which is why she insisted on entering to explore.

After traveling for about half an hour through the hidden realm, a crystal-clear lake came into view. On a stone platform in the center of the lake, a stone box sat quietly, its surface shimmering.