Category: They All Want to Be My Female Lead

11 The Dean and Head Instructor’s Shock

With Shui Bailan mediating, Yan Zhen finally dispersed the attack that could have severely injured even a Mystic Ancestor. Dean Yu Qing sat back down, fuming.

“I won’t let you harm Instructor Yu Xuan,” Yan Zhen said calmly. “No matter how minor the punishment, I won’t allow it. Otherwise… besides that attack, I still have many other trump cards.”

Dean Yu Qing, who had just sat down, slammed her hand on the table again. “You dare threaten us?!”

“I didn’t say that.” Yan Zhen crossed his arms, looking completely unfazed. “I’m a model student, excellent in both conduct and academics. You can ask Instructor Yu Xuan.”

Dean Yu Qing was so angry she almost attacked again, but Shui Bailan quickly stopped her.

“Alright, that’s enough.” Shui Bailan said, “Yan Zhen possesses such abilities, proving Xuan’er’s good judgment. We’ll likely be family in the future, so there’s no need for such hostility. It puts Xuan’er in a difficult position.”

“Who’s family with this brat? Whether my sister accepts him is another matter!” Dean Yu Qing said angrily. “I’ve changed my mind. I don’t approve of this marriage!”

Yan Zhen rolled his eyes at the Dean, thinking, Instructor Yu Xuan and I are a match made in heaven. It’s not up to you to object.

“Almost forty years old, and still acting like a spoiled child. It’s laughable.”

This comment struck a nerve with Dean Yu Qing, making her jump to her feet again.

“Who’s almost forty?! Who’s acting like a spoiled child?! You little brat, I’ll beat you to a pulp!”

“—Both of you, shut up!”

Shui Bailan shouted, her voice amplified by Mystic Power, making Yan Zhen and Dean Yu Qing’s ears ring.

Seeing Shui Bailan’s beautiful face cold and her eyes sharp, clearly about to lose her temper, they immediately shut their mouths, realizing their childish argument was both immature and annoying.

Shui Bailan sighed, rubbing her temples. “Yan Zhen, release Xuan’er. She just returned and should go home to visit her family.”

Yan Zhen thought for a moment. “Can I go with her?”

“You want to go too? I’m afraid not.” Shui Bailan shook her head. “We don’t know how the Clan Head, Xuan’er’s mother, feels about this. If you go now, you might be arrested.”

Yan Zhen said firmly, “I’ll face this with Instructor Yu Xuan. I won’t let her suffer any injustice!”

If she went back alone, she would definitely be punished, and all his efforts would be in vain.

As Shui Bailan hesitated, Dean Yu Qing spoke up. “Let him go! He’ll learn his lesson when he sees my sister!”

“No,” Shui Bailan vetoed. “We should assess my sister-in-law’s attitude first, then decide. It’s best to talk to Elder Yu Mo as well.”

Yu Mo was Instructor Yu Xuan’s great aunt, the eldest of the three Yu sisters, and also a Grand Elder of the Inner Academy.

In Yan Zhen’s impression, Grand Elder Yu Mo had a gentle personality, somewhat similar to Instructor Yu Xuan.

“Alright, then Instructor Yu Xuan and I will go back now.”

Shui Bailan nodded. “Go… and don’t wander around. Focus on cultivating in your residence.”

Yan Zhen clasped his hands in respect, glanced at the childish Dean, and then swaggered out of the office, thoughtfully closing the door behind him.

Seeing him leave, Dean Yu Qing immediately complained, “Bailan, why are you taking his side?”

Shui Bailan sighed. “I’m not taking his side. I’m solving the problem… Do you want to experience that Mystic Skill he just used?”

Mentioning this, Dean Yu Qing calmed down, recalling the terrifying energy Yan Zhen had emitted. She frowned, puzzled. “What kind of Mystic Skill was that? He’s just a Mystic Master, yet it made even me feel threatened.”

“It seemed to be a special technique based on Extreme Flames.” Shui Bailan pondered. “Yu Qing, couldn’t you tell what kind of Extreme Flame he was using?”

“How would I know? I haven’t seen many Extreme Flames.” Dean Yu Qing pouted. “The Han family has a few, but they’re mostly low-ranked, useless things, not a threat at all.”

Extreme Flames ranked within the top hundred and those outside were on completely different levels. For example, Ignis Fatuus, even at full power, could only burn Mystic Generals and Mystic Kings. It was less effective against Mystic Lords and practically useless against Mystic Ancestors.

“And… I felt like there was more than one Extreme Flame’s aura just now.” Dean Yu Qing recalled. “You must have noticed it too, Bailan. Besides the initial gray flame, there were also crimson and gold-silver flames.”

“Now that you mention it, that’s true.” Shui Bailan was also confused. “But how could he possess three Extreme Flames?”

“Impossible. At his age and cultivation level, being able to refine one Extreme Flame is already incredibly lucky. Moreover, Extreme Flames are difficult to coexist. When two Extreme Flames approach each other, they either repel or devour each other. Throughout history, only that legendary Alchemist Saint from the Eighth Continent possessed two Extreme Flames.”

“Then perhaps the other two weren’t Extreme Flames, but some other kind of fire?”

“That must be it.”

“I’ll go check the records. That gray flame… it’s unsettling.”

“Go ahead. There are books about Extreme Flames on the central bookshelf in the underground library—actually, I’ll go with you.”

They descended the stairs to the underground library.

Since Yu Heaven Pavilion was built on a pond, it could also be called an underwater library.

The library mostly contained documents, teaching materials, and the collections of past Deans. There were quite a few records about Extreme Flames, as any powerful cultivator, especially alchemists, would be interested in such wondrous things.

After searching for a long time, they finally found a description matching the gray flame.

“The flame is gray, takes the form of a dragon, emits a sinister aura, exerts a formidable pressure, confuses the mind, and is cunning like a demon. This is the ‘Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire,’ the most difficult Extreme Flame to tame, ranked… thirteenth on the Extreme Flame List?!”

The two women looked at each other, their beautiful faces filled with shock.

The book also described: The Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire has a volatile nature. Its power is comparable to a Demigod, and only a Saint can tame it. Ordinary people should not approach this forbidden flame, lest they lose their lives.

The two women were even more shocked. Words like “Demigod” and “Saint” were completely incongruous with a Mystic Master realm freshman. But Yan Zhen had indeed displayed the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire before them.

The grayish-black color, the dragon form, and the chilling, sinister aura, it all matched the description in the book!

“How did that boy manage to refine the thirteenth-ranked Extreme Flame?”

…

Yan Zhen didn’t know that after he left, the Dean and the Head Instructor specifically looked up the type of Extreme Flame he possessed. After leaving the pavilion, he entered the Fire Refining Starry Sky to retrieve Instructor Yu Xuan.

—He still needed to explain things to his beautiful master.

Beautiful Master had always been slightly hostile towards Instructor Yu Xuan and was probably jealous by now.

10 Bring It On!

“What do you mean, ‘make things difficult’? I’m doing this for your own good. What if this boy is messing around outside…”

Dean Yu Qing crossed her arms, accentuating her already ample bosom, barely concealed by her loose robe. She glared at Yan Zhen, adopting the demeanor of an elder. “Don’t hide behind Xuan’er. Come here and let me examine you. You look so flustered. Don’t tell me I’m right?”

Instructor Yu Xuan shielded Yan Zhen, preventing her aunt from touching him. “Younger Aunt, Yan Zhen is shy. He’s only comfortable around me.”

Yan Zhen felt awkward, wondering if Instructor Yu Xuan was exaggerating, but he nodded along.

“Don’t lie to me!” Dean Yu Qing didn’t believe her at all. “With his sharp tongue, he’s shy? He’s probably more afraid of dying!”

Yan Zhen immediately replied, “I am afraid of dying.”

Instructor Yu Xuan chimed in, “He… he admitted it.”

Dean Yu Qing: “…”

Shui Bailan: “…”

“Forget it. You’re not a member of the Yu family yet, so do whatever you want.” Dean Yu Qing gave up. “You can leave. Xuan’er, stay.”

Yan Zhen immediately became wary. “Are you going to punish Instructor Yu Xuan?”

“There are national laws and family rules.” Dean Yu Qing said indifferently, “Xuan’er violated the family rules and must be punished.”

Yan Zhen frowned, his expression darkening. “What kind of punishment?”

“Don’t worry, she hasn’t… lost her virginity. The punishment won’t be severe…” Shui Bailan seemed to be trying to appease him. “You should leave now.”

Instructor Yu Xuan, already prepared mentally, said softly, “Go ahead, Yan Zhen. I’ll come find you later.”

Yan Zhen clearly didn’t want to leave. He shook his head. “No, I can’t just watch you get punished. If you’re punished, then punish me too. Or we can leave this place together.”

Instructor Yu Xuan’s heart warmed. She patted Yan Zhen’s head. “Be obedient. I’ll be fine. It’s just a whipping at most.”

“Not even a single lash!” Yan Zhen said stubbornly. “Instructor didn’t do anything wrong. It’s ridiculous that a grown woman in her twenties can’t even fall in love without her family interfering!”

Yan Zhen glared at Dean Yu Qing and Shui Bailan.

Instructor Yu Xuan had a bad feeling.

“Yan Zhen, don’t say that…”

“Brat, who are you calling ridiculous?!” Dean Yu Qing was instantly enraged. “Don’t think I won’t lay a hand on you. If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll spank you so hard your butt will swell!”

“That’s what I’m saying!” Yan Zhen had been wanting to say this for a long time. “What kind of stupid rule is it that the heir can’t fall in love? You don’t want her to give her heart away, yet you want to recruit a talented husband who’s willing to join the Yu family? That’s absurd… How many husbands have truly stayed with the Yu family throughout history? Most of them were probably social climbers or ambitious men who only saw the Yu family as a stepping stone, even trying to take over the family. Why don’t you ever learn your lesson and keep following this stupid rule? Times have changed. Free love is the norm now, understand? I bet you two haven’t even been in love before.”

The last sentence was a critical hit. The two elders’ faces darkened, especially Dean Yu Qing, whose fists clenched, Mystic Power surging around her.

“Y-you dare say that again!”

“Isn’t once enough? I’m too lazy to repeat myself.” Yan Zhen curled his lip. “I’m leaving with Instructor Yu Xuan today, and no one can stop me!”

“You’re asking for a beating!”

Dean Yu Qing vanished instantly, her fist aimed at Yan Zhen’s face. Although she didn’t use much force, it was enough to break his nose.

A Mystic Ancestor’s speed was incredible. Even with his Manifest Realm Spiritual Power, Yan Zhen barely reacted. Almost instinctively, he activated the Star Shifting Fire Seal, transporting himself and Instructor Yu Xuan into the crystal space. He left her there and then reappeared.

Dean Yu Qing’s fist passed right through Yan Zhen, hitting nothing but air. The force of her punch struck the wall, activating the defensive runes.

Dean Yu Qing’s eyes widened, even more shocked than when she saw Yan Zhen summon the gray Extreme Flame, because she clearly sensed spatial fluctuations!

Spatial power was exclusive to Mystic Venerables. Although Mystic Ancestors could utilize some spatial power, hers was limited to creating spatial barriers or restraints. Such swift and effortless travel between spaces, even an average Mystic Venerable wouldn’t be so skilled.

Refusing to believe it, she abruptly stopped, turned around, and attacked again, her fist transforming into a hand blade aimed at the back of Yan Zhen’s neck. She carefully controlled her strength, just enough to incapacitate a Mystic Master.

And once again, her attack passed right through him.

Yan Zhen’s “afterimage” slowly dissipated, leaving only a shimmer of starlight, then he reappeared elsewhere.

Shui Bailan was stunned, not expecting Yan Zhen to evade Dean Yu Qing’s attacks twice, in such a bizarre manner. And where was her niece?

Dean Yu Qing, however, immediately understood. “You have a spatial treasure?”

Yan Zhen didn’t answer. Surging Mystic Power formed a fiery armor around him, and behind him, faint outlines of an evil dragon, a crimson valkyrie, and a gold and silver greatsword appeared.

At the same time, Yan Zhen held gray flames in one hand and crimson flames in the other, both hands forming claws, palms facing each other. A third flame, gold and silver, ignited between them.

A terrifying energy rapidly condensed, the surrounding Mystic Qi churning violently. Debris swirled around Yu Heaven Pavilion, and even the rain curtain faltered.

The overwhelming pressure caused Dean Yu Qing and Head Instructor Shui Bailan’s expressions to change drastically. Nearby instructors and deacons also looked over, alarmed.

Feeling his energy rapidly depleting, Yan Zhen said coldly, “Don’t force my hand. Otherwise, none of us will have a good time.”

Dean Yu Qing’s expression flickered, seemingly intimidated.

Shui Bailan quickly said, “Stop, Yan Zhen! Let’s talk this over!”

Yan Zhen stopped compressing the three Extreme Flames but maintained the small energy ball in his hands, snorting. “The Dean attacked first… You think I’m easy to bully just because I’m a Mystic Master? Bring it on. Let’s see who’s afraid of whom.”

Dean Yu Qing was indignant. She put one hand on her hip and pointed at Yan Zhen with the other. “Bring it on! Whoever backs down is a dog!”

Tsk! Yan Zhen continued compressing the Extreme Flames, the small energy ball growing larger.

“Fine, then I’ll raze this Yu Heaven Pavilion to the ground!”

Dean Yu Qing was furious. “You dare!”

Yan Zhen was fearless. “Try me!”

They glared at each other, like a cat and a dog facing off.

Shui Bailan rubbed her temples, exasperated. “Yu Qing, stop arguing with a child—and you, Yan Zhen, put that dangerous thing away!”

9 Dean Yu Qing: Come Here and Let Me Examine You!

No student in the Sacred Ground Academy had ever dared to speak to the Deans of the Inner and Outer Academies with such impudence. It was utterly audacious!

“Confidence is a good thing for a young man, but you must also be aware of your own limitations.” Dean Yu Qing lectured, “Your cultivation might be considered top-tier in the Outer Academy, but in the Inner Academy, it’s nothing.”

Yan Zhen shook his head, disagreeing. “Dean, you underestimate me. Although I’m only at the Mystic Master realm, my strength is no less than that of a low-star Mystic General. I’m fully qualified to be on the Rising Star List.”

Shui Bailan interjected, “If you were a seven-star Mystic Master, your words might carry some weight. After all, there are quite a few prodigies who can fight above their realm. But you’re only a three-star Mystic Master. You’re no match for even a nine-star Mystic Master, let alone a Mystic General.”

Dean Yu Qing snorted. “So young, yet you’ve learned to boast. Did you use these sweet words to deceive Xuan’er?”

Instructor Yu Xuan immediately protested, “Younger Aunt!”

“Head Instructor Shui is talking about an ordinary three-star Mystic Master. I’m not ordinary.” Yan Zhen’s expression remained unchanged. “Because I have this.”

He raised his hand and clenched his fist, a grayish-black flame igniting in his palm.

Amidst the flickering flames, a faint dragon’s roar echoed, and a small dragon shadow could be seen within.

A sinister aura emanated from the gray flames, making them feel deeply uncomfortable, overshadowing even the intense heat.

“!!!”

The Dean and the Head Instructor’s expressions changed as they looked at the gray flames in Yan Zhen’s hand, both exclaiming in surprise, “An Extreme Flame?!”

Yan Zhen smiled faintly, not answering, as if saying, “Test your knowledge. What kind of Extreme Flame is this?”

There were one hundred and eight types of Extreme Flames in the world. It sounded like a lot, but this was a historical count. In reality, they were incredibly rare, especially the higher-ranked ones, which were practically legendary.

Extreme Flames greatly enhanced an alchemist’s abilities, yet many alchemists spent years searching for a suitable Extreme Flame, only to give up in the end.

Dean Yu Qing and Head Instructor Shui Bailan weren’t alchemists and weren’t very knowledgeable about Extreme Flames. They couldn’t immediately identify the gray flames, but judging by the aura it emitted, it was indeed powerful enough to deal with a Mystic General. Perhaps Yan Zhen wasn’t boasting.

The two women exchanged glances, both surprised.

A new student from a remote kingdom, actually possessing and having refined such a rare treasure as an Extreme Flame!

They had to reassess Yan Zhen.

Yu Xuan had violated family rules and would be punished. However, whether they would accept Yan Zhen as a potential husband for the Yu family was still up for discussion, as he had demonstrated sufficient value to make them reconsider.

“Do you believe me now?” Yan Zhen said calmly. “If you still don’t believe me, then let’s have a spar. I don’t mind if the Dean and Head Instructor Shui bully a junior like me, even ganging up on me.”

Dean Yu Qing was slightly annoyed. This brat, his strength was yet to be determined, but his sharp tongue was undeniable.

Even Shui Bailan felt the urge to freeze his mouth shut.

Instructor Yu Xuan, seeing her aunt and younger aunt at a loss for words, giggled, stopping only when they glared at her.

“This Dean isn’t going to lower herself to fight a freshman.” Dean Yu Qing naturally wouldn’t fall for his provocation and calmed down. “Since you claim to be able to defeat anyone in the academy, then prove it to us. If you truly possess such ability, the entire Yu family likely wouldn’t object to you and Xuan’er becoming Dao companions.”

“Naturally. That was my intention all along.” Yan Zhen extinguished the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire and said seriously, “Therefore, I request the Dean and Head Instructor Shui to help me apply for the special advancement examination. Within a month, I’ll give the Yu family a satisfactory answer.”

“Pass the exam first, then we’ll talk.” Dean Yu Qing still disliked Yan Zhen’s arrogance. “The special examination is different from the normal assessment. It’s extremely difficult. Even Inner Academy students don’t always pass… Although you have some strength, if you’re unlucky, you might still fail.”

“Don’t exaggerate, Younger Aunt. You’re just trying to scare him.” Instructor Yu Xuan rolled her eyes. “With Yan Zhen’s strength, passing the exam is a piece of cake. The problem is, the special advancement exam requires the Inner Academy Vice Dean’s approval. If he knows Yan Zhen is my lover, he definitely won’t approve it.”

—I’m so worried about whether Younger Aunt can handle the paperwork~

That was the gist of her words.

Dean Yu Qing understood the underlying meaning and said, annoyed, “I’ll handle it personally. If he doesn’t approve, I’ll tear down his office with my older sister. Is that enough?”

Instructor Yu Xuan smiled gently. “Younger Aunt is so reliable~”

Dean Yu Qing snorted proudly.

Shui Bailan was speechless. She inadvertently met Yan Zhen’s gaze and saw his equally speechless expression, quickly composing herself.

“Ahem, that being said, this doesn’t mean we approve of your relationship. Some things… it’s best not to cross the line.”

Shui Bailan’s words were subtle, but everyone present understood.

Dean Yu Qing put her hands on her hips. “That’s right, Xuan’er. You haven’t… done anything with this boy, have you?”

Her directness made both Yan Zhen and Instructor Yu Xuan blush.

Not just embarrassment, but also guilt.

“N-no,” Instructor Yu Xuan whispered. “The restriction is still there. We can’t even if we wanted to.”

“Suspicious.” Dean Yu Qing looked at them. “Show me your hands. Let me examine you.”

Instructor Yu Xuan blushed and rolled up her sleeves, extending her arm.

Dean Yu Qing channeled her Mystic Power and touched her arm. Faint lines, resembling shackles, appeared on her fair skin, with a circle at the center and a red dot within, symbolizing purity.

Seeing this, Dean Yu Qing nodded with satisfaction. “Good. With the restriction in place, engaging in sexual activity would only harm you.”

Instructor Yu Xuan retracted her arm and lowered her sleeve, relieved.

Yan Zhen was also relieved. He had thought she could detect everything.

Just as he thought this, Shui Bailan suddenly said, “Let’s examine him too. He looks like a troublemaker with women. I doubt he only has one.”

Dean Yu Qing agreed. “Indeed—brat, come here and let me examine you too.”

What?! Yan Zhen was startled and quickly hid behind Instructor Yu Xuan. “I-I don’t think that’s necessary. Men and women shouldn’t touch each other casually.”

Instructor Yu Xuan also became nervous. “Younger Aunt, Yan Zhen is a good boy. Don’t make things difficult for him.”

8 Aunt and Younger Aunt

In addition to Instructors, the Sacred Ground Academy also had Head Instructors.

To compare it to universities on Earth, Instructors were like lecturers, while Head Instructors were professors.

Most Outer Academy Instructors were low-star Mystic Generals, while Head Instructors were typically high-star Mystic Generals or even Mystic Kings.

Like the one before them.

The renowned Ice Mountain Head Instructor of the Outer Academy, Shui Bailan, had mastered Ice Mystic Power.

She was aloof and rarely smiled.

Serving as the “Disciplinary Head” of the Outer Academy, she was strict and showed no mercy to students who violated the rules, freezing them for hours without a second thought. Even the most rebellious students trembled before her.

According to the script, Shui Bailan and her brother, Shui Dongliu, were orphans, raised in the Sacred Ground Academy. Both were exceptionally talented. Later, Shui Dongliu married into the Yu family, and Shui Bailan also became a member.

Because her brother died due to a plot by the Demon Realm, she deeply hated them and was always on the front lines of “Demon Subjugation” operations.

The Dean that Shui Bailan mentioned was Yu Xuan’s younger aunt, Yu Qing.

The Yu family being matriarchal, an aunt held a similar position to an uncle or paternal figure in a typical family. In the absence of their mother, the aunt was the highest authority.

According to the script, Instructor Yu Xuan had a close relationship with Dean Yu Qing, even closer than with her own mother. However, family rules were family rules. The Yu family heir couldn’t fall in love and could only accept a husband chosen by the clan.

This summons was clearly not just a simple “meeting the parents.” It was likely an attempt to force them apart.

Yan Zhen couldn’t help but worry. He wasn’t afraid, as he was confident that when he proposed to the Yu family in the future, they wouldn’t dare refuse. But Instructor Yu Xuan…

Thinking of this, Yan Zhen took Instructor Yu Xuan’s hand and gently squeezed it, trying to reassure her.

Instructor Yu Xuan immediately sensed his concern, her heart filled with warmth. She winked at him, indicating that everything would be alright.

She had already missed her chance once in her previous life. After being reborn, she wouldn’t miss it again.

Moreover, since she dared to publicly acknowledge their relationship within the academy, she had already prepared for her family’s reaction.

The Dean resided in the tallest building of the Outer Academy, the “Yu Heaven Pavilion.” A raincloud perpetually floated above the pavilion, showering it with rain that flowed down the eaves, creating a scene of constant rainfall.

The pavilion itself was located in the center of a pond, the rainwater and pond water circulating through Mystic Power.

Therefore, the best indicator of the Dean’s presence in the academy was whether it was raining around Yu Heaven Pavilion.

Splash, splash, splash.

The sound of rain interrupted Yan Zhen’s thoughts. Led by Shui Bailan, he and Instructor Yu Xuan crossed the arched bridge and entered Yu Heaven Pavilion. They ascended to the top floor and arrived at the Dean’s office.

Knock, knock, Shui Bailan knocked twice, and a languid female voice came from inside.

“Come in.”

The doors opened automatically, and the three of them entered.

Only Dean Yu Qing was inside. She wore a blue dress and the Dean’s robe, her long, water-colored hair flowing behind her, exuding the aura of a powerful woman.

She looked very young, only in her twenties, her features bearing some resemblance to Instructor Yu Xuan, but her eyes were sharp, as if she could see through people.

Yan Zhen couldn’t sense Dean Yu Qing’s cultivation level, but if the script was accurate, she should be a three-star Mystic Ancestor!

“Greetings, Younger Aunt.” Instructor Yu Xuan bowed. “It’s been two years. I’ve missed you dearly.”

Dean Yu Qing didn’t respond, her and Head Instructor Shui Bailan’s gazes fixed on the two before them, focusing mainly on Yan Zhen.

Fifteen or sixteen years old, his appearance was more “cute” than handsome, giving off a harmless impression. Standing next to Yu Xuan, they looked more like siblings than lovers.

His Mystic Master cultivation was impressive, but not top-tier in the Sacred Ground Academy. Moreover, he cultivated Fire Mystic Power, which clashed with the Yu family’s Water Mystic Power.

After a long silence, Dean Yu Qing finally spoke. “Xuan’er, do you know your mistake?”

Her voice carried the faint pressure of a Mystic Ancestor.

Instructor Yu Xuan calmly shook her head. “I don’t know, Younger Aunt. Please enlighten me.”

Bang! Dean Yu Qing slammed her hand on the table and said angrily, “Still pretending to be ignorant? As the Yu family heir, you’re forbidden from falling in love. Not only did you break the family rules, but you even brought a man back… If your mother finds out, she won’t let you off easily!”

Instructor Yu Xuan blinked and said weakly, “Wouldn’t it be fine if Younger Aunt and Aunt don’t tell her?”

—Pfft!

Hearing this, Yan Zhen almost burst out laughing. So this was how Instructor Yu Xuan acted in front of her elders?

Dean Yu Qing said, exasperated, “If I don’t tell her, and Bailan doesn’t tell her, do you think your mother won’t find out? You underestimate her.”

“Even if she finds out, I don’t regret it.” Instructor Yu Xuan said frankly. “I’ve decided to be with Yan Zhen, and I hope you can accept him.”

“I think you’ve been blinded by so-called love to say such nonsense.” Dean Yu Qing snorted. “He’s not suitable for you. Before things get out of hand, you should separate and never see each other again. Otherwise, the consequences will be severe! Xuan’er, you should know that your mother isn’t as lenient as us.”

Instructor Yu Xuan looked at her younger aunt with a hint of disdain. “Are you that afraid of my mother?”

Dean Yu Qing was instantly enraged. “You brat, what did you say?! You’ve become too impudent! You’re asking for a beating!”

Yan Zhen felt awkward, thinking that the Dean was indeed as described in the script. Except for her cultivation and appearance, she was quite… lacking. For example, she was afraid of her older sister and resorted to threats when she couldn’t win an argument.

Instructor Yu Xuan ignored her and turned to Shui Bailan. “What about you, Aunt?”

Shui Bailan said indifferently, “I can’t comment on the Yu family’s rules, but I suggest you listen to your younger aunt. Otherwise, things will get messy… You don’t want your little lover to be expelled from the academy, do you? Your mother is capable of doing such a thing.”

“Did you hear that? Do as I say!” Dean Yu Qing’s true nature was revealed. “And you, the boy who seduced my Xuan’er, if you don’t want to be expelled, leave her immediately.”

Yan Zhen was speechless, thinking, What kind of cliché line from an old drama is this? Please stop, Dean. You’re just making yourself look bad.

—Instructor Yu Xuan and I truly love each other. I hope you can give us your blessing.

This line appeared in Yan Zhen’s mind, and he almost said it, but he stopped himself, realizing it was pointless.

“I heard that the Yu family chooses their husbands from within the academy. I believe I’m no worse than anyone here. If you don’t believe me, Dean, you can test me.”

Yan Zhen smiled his signature harmless smile, his voice filled with confidence.

Dean Yu Qing sensed the challenge in his words, her eyes narrowing dangerously.

“Oh?”

7 Meeting the Parents?

Seeing Bai Yue blocking their path, bouquet in hand, Yan Zhen proactively put his arm around Instructor Yu Xuan’s waist, declaring his ownership.

The smile on Bai Yue’s face vanished, then slowly reappeared as he stepped forward. “Yu Xuan, you’re back. You’ve become even more beautiful after two years.”

Instructor Yu Xuan glanced at him and nodded curtly. “Hello, Bai Yue.”

That was all. She didn’t even bother adding a “Congratulations on your graduation.”

She would normally be polite to a classmate, but towards a persistent suitor, she kept her distance, having no intention of accepting his advances, as she had always done.

Their interaction attracted the attention of passersby, sensing a brewing drama.

Bai Yue forced a smile. “These flowers are for you, to celebrate your return.”

Instructor Yu Xuan shook her head slightly. “Thank you for the thought, but I can’t accept them. You should keep them.”

Her tone was distant.

Bai Yue was used to this rejection, but he never gave up. After all, other suitors didn’t even have the chance to exchange a few words with her.

Or so it used to be.

Now, seeing her intimacy with the boy beside her, Bai Yue felt a surge of resentment, as if Instructor Yu Xuan had betrayed him.

He was the one closest to her. Why was she so close to this stranger?

“You’re still as… unapproachable as ever, not giving us any chance.” Bai Yue feigned a wry smile, casually tossing the flowers aside. “Since you won’t accept them, these flowers have lost their meaning.”

Instructor Yu Xuan didn’t even blink. “Is there anything else? If not, I’ll be going.”

Bai Yue took a deep breath and asked, “Who is this?”

Before Instructor Yu Xuan could answer, Yan Zhen spoke up. “Hello, I’m Instructor Yu Xuan’s student, and also her boyfriend. My name is Yan Zhen.”

“Student?!” Bai Yue was taken aback, then his expression darkened. “Are you the new student from the Gallo Kingdom?”

Yan Zhen nodded. “Yes, Yan Zhen from Martial Tang City, Gallo Kingdom. Pleased to meet you, Instructor… Bai Yue?”

Gallo Kingdom! A boy from a remote, insignificant kingdom, how could he be worthy of the Yu family’s eldest daughter?! She must have been taken advantage of by this boy’s sweet talk while she was away!

—Damn it! Three years, he had pursued her for three years, only to lose to a boy from a backwater kingdom!

Bai Yue’s jealousy peaked, and he felt a surge of animosity towards Yan Zhen, wanting him to disappear.

“Hello, student Yan Zhen. You’re… quite lucky.”

Yan Zhen glanced at the beautiful Instructor Yu Xuan and smiled. “I am quite lucky.”

Any ordinary bystander would have found the older woman/younger man dynamic endearing, but Bai Yue found Yan Zhen’s smile infuriating, as if mocking his defeat.

“I won’t give up, student Yan Zhen. I’ll find a way to win Yu Xuan’s heart.”

Yan Zhen’s eyes narrowed, his pupils turning into vertical slits, gleaming with a sinister light.

“I’d prefer it if Instructor Bai Yue would be more sensible and not disturb our lives. If you insist on these pointless pursuits, I’ll take appropriate measures to protect the person I love.”

Bai Yue laughed in anger. “Hehe, are you threatening me, student Yan Zhen?”

Yan Zhen smiled back. “Is that even a question, Instructor Bai Yue? I made myself quite clear.”

—Are you an idiot?

Bai Yue felt as if Yan Zhen had just insulted him. His face turned red as he suppressed his anger. “Student Yan Zhen, you’re being too overbearing. Any man has the right to pursue Yu Xuan, not just me. There are many other suitors within both the Inner and Outer Academies. How many can you stop? Besides, a beauty deserves a strong partner. Yu Xuan is so stunningly beautiful. A young boy like you… winning her over won’t be that easy!”

“What nonsense are you spouting? You dare to talk about pursuing my woman right in front of me? I’m already showing great restraint by not beating you to a pulp.” Yan Zhen dropped the pretense. “She’s already taken. Scram.”

—Otherwise, I’ll treat you like any other two-timing villain. I’m a champion of pure love, and I’ll cut down any homewreckers without hesitation, hmph!

“Beat me to a pulp? You?” Bai Yue sneered, sensing Yan Zhen’s aura. “So you’re at the Mystic Master realm. Somewhat impressive, but you’re still just a Mystic Master, while I’m a Mystic General! What makes you think you can beat me?”

He released his Mystic General aura, a faint pressure spreading out, making the surrounding students’ hearts clench.

“…Yan Zhen killed the Mystic General-level Silver Moon City Lord when he was still at the Mystic One realm.” Instructor Yu Xuan suddenly interrupted. “You should leave, Bai Yue. And don’t come looking for me again.”

“Yu Xuan, even if you want to protect this boy, you don’t have to lie to me with such an absurd story.” Bai Yue was unconvinced. “A Mystic One killing a Mystic General? That’s ridiculous!”

“Believe it or not—let’s go, Yan Zhen.”

Instructor Yu Xuan took Yan Zhen’s arm, and they walked away, leaving Bai Yue behind.

Watching them leave, Bai Yue’s eyes darkened, his teeth gritted, resentment threatening to consume him.

“A mere nobody from a small kingdom, daring to touch the woman I have my eyes on. You’re courting death!”

He narrowed his eyes, a flash of killing intent crossing them.

Unfazed, Yan Zhen, led by Instructor Yu Xuan, continued exploring the Outer Academy’s facilities. They strolled around like a couple on a date, occasionally buying snacks and sitting on benches, feeding each other. They looked like a close older sister and younger brother, or perhaps lovers, attracting attention wherever they went.

After about half an hour, as they were about to move on to their next destination, they were stopped again.

This time, it was a mature and alluring woman, wearing the Outer Academy instructor’s robe of the Sacred Ground Academy, her figure curvaceous and elegant.

Her black hair was tied up in a bun, and she wore silver-rimmed glasses, the standard appearance of a female instructor.

However, her cultivation was at the Mystic King realm!

Yan Zhen looked at her warily, then heard Instructor Yu Xuan exclaim in surprise, “Aunt?!”

Aunt?! Yan Zhen was dumbfounded.

The beautiful instructor hummed in acknowledgment and said indifferently, “Come with me. The Dean wants to see you.”

Hearing this, they exchanged glances, both feeling a bit nervous.

—Are we meeting the parents already?

6 Instructor Yu Xuan’s Suitor

The four girls were still cultivating, stabilizing their newly advanced Mystic Power. Only Instructor Yu Xuan was in the dining hall.

She had changed into a flowing, water-blue dress, the fabric soft and comfortable, perfectly complementing her gentle nature.

Compared to her instructor’s uniform, this dress was less formal and more youthful. After all, Instructor Yu Xuan was only in her mid-twenties.

At least in Yan Zhen’s eyes, this attire was much more attractive than before, a refreshing sight.

When Yan Zhen entered, Instructor Yu Xuan was placing two bowls of noodles on the table.

“Yan Zhen, you’re back. Come eat.”

The steaming noodles released an enticing aroma. Yan Zhen sat beside her, picked up his chopsticks, and began eating.

Seeing him enjoying the meal, Instructor Yu Xuan smiled and also started eating.

Yan Zhen quickly finished his large bowl of noodles, including the broth, and let out a satisfied burp.

Instructor Yu Xuan picked up a piece of dried beast meat and offered it to him. “Open wide~”

Yan Zhen obediently opened his mouth, accepting the offering from his instructor/girlfriend. As he ate, he said, “Instructor, with my current cultivation, staying in the Outer Academy isn’t very beneficial. Could you apply for the special examination for me so I can enter the Inner Academy sooner?”

Instructor Yu Xuan looked at him with surprise. In her previous life, she was the one who had suggested this. How did this freshman know the academy rules so well?

“I can, but it might not be that simple.”

“Why?”

“The special examination is managed by the Inner Academy Vice Dean, who is my aunt’s sworn enemy. Knowing that you’re my student, she definitely won’t approve your application easily.”

“Is there no other way?”

“Unfortunately, no. The Inner Academy is different from the Outer Academy. Student selection is extremely strict. Besides the annual Dragon Gate Selection, the only other way to advance is through the special examination.”

Yan Zhen thought for a moment. “What if I publicly defeat someone on the Rising Star List?”

The Rising Star List ranked the elite students of the Inner Academy. Only Mystic Generals were eligible, each a prodigy who had reached that realm before thirty.

Instructor Yu Xuan considered this. “If you could, they might make an exception. But no one will agree to fight you. There’s no benefit to winning, and losing means everything.”

That made sense.

Would he have to endure the month-long application process like in the script?

But his future wife was urging him, and he didn’t understand why.

As Yan Zhen pondered, Instructor Yu Xuan said, “Don’t worry, Yan Zhen. I’ll have my family intervene to ensure you enter the Inner Academy early.”

Yan Zhen blinked. “Will that be alright?”

“Of course. My family is very influential within the academy. If they want to guarantee your entry, even the Vice Dean wouldn’t dare object—the key is how to convince them to help.”

“Just tell them I’m practically the Yu family’s son-in-law already. Helping me is helping one of their own, hehe~”

“In your dreams.” Instructor Yu Xuan served him another piece of meat. “We should leverage your potential to persuade them. In other words, you need to prove yourself.”

“How?” Yan Zhen chewed and swallowed. “The people in the Outer Academy are weak. Defeating them wouldn’t be much of an accomplishment.”

“Don’t underestimate the Outer Academy. We have the ‘Nine Star List.’ Only Mystic Masters are eligible. Once the semester starts and your results are published, you’ll be on the list. Then you can challenge the others and prove your strength, impressing everyone, including my aunts. They’ll naturally intervene to get you into the Inner Academy quickly.”

Hmm… Yan Zhen considered this.

In the script, he stopped attending classes after a few sessions, cultivating alone and avoiding duels. He only intervened briefly when conflict arose between the East and West Districts, remaining low-key during his month in the Outer Academy.

He only began showcasing his true abilities after entering the Inner Academy, gradually gaining fame and recognition.

It seemed he couldn’t stay low-key. As the protagonist, he had to be more proactive.

Yan Zhen decided to deviate from the script.

—System, what do you think?

[Ding! The system agrees with the host’s idea. You may proceed.]

—Alright! Time to show my true skills!

However, before that, he still had to deal with Instructor Yu Xuan’s persistent suitor.

As described in the script, after their meal, they were about to leave for a walk when they encountered him.

Bai Yue, from a declining noble family in the Black Horn Empire, was Instructor Yu Xuan’s classmate. Though only thirty, he had already reached the one-star Mystic General realm and recently graduated from the Inner Academy, becoming a trainee instructor in the Outer Academy.

Throughout his time at the academy, he had relentlessly pursued Instructor Yu Xuan, undeterred by her rejections, almost like a lovesick puppy. He was also quite talented and stood out among her many suitors, even making it onto the Yu family’s list of potential sons-in-law.

Upon learning of Instructor Yu Xuan’s return, Bai Yue immediately came to see her, dressed impeccably, holding flowers, and wearing a charming smile, resembling a prince charming and attracting the attention of many female students.

However, both Yan Zhen and Instructor Yu Xuan knew that he was just a social climber, driven by ambition.

While he might have some genuine affection for her, his main goal was to marry into the powerful Yu family.

Moreover, he was extremely jealous. In the script, even the normal intimacy between Yan Zhen and Instructor Yu Xuan as student and teacher provoked his animosity. He constantly tried to sabotage Yan Zhen, even instigating a conflict between the East and West Districts to force Yan Zhen to intervene, thinking it would humiliate him. Instead, it only enhanced Yan Zhen’s reputation.

Yan Zhen remembered that in the script, after failing to win Instructor Yu Xuan, Bai Yue joined a rival faction and caused trouble, even participating in the Yu family’s husband selection ceremony, hoping to climb the social ladder again. During his duel with Yan Zhen, knowing he was outmatched, he resorted to dirty tricks but was swiftly defeated, his cultivation crippled, reducing him to a commoner.

Just from the script, Yan Zhen could tell that Bai Yue was possessive and obsessive, believing that anyone he set his sights on was his, and no one else could have them.

Now that Yan Zhen and Instructor Yu Xuan were lovers, he wouldn’t allow Bai Yue to pester her like in the script.

5 Entering the Inner Academy Quickly

“Yan Zhen, Yan Zhen!”

Instructor Yu Xuan called out several times.

Yan Zhen came to his senses, rolled over, and looked at the beautiful face close to his, smiling. “I’m fine, Instructor.”

Instructor Yu Xuan gazed at him with concern. “Did you have a nightmare?”

“Not a nightmare, just a strange dream.” Yan Zhen couldn’t explain much, so he simply said, “Let’s not talk about it. It’s still early. I want to sleep a bit more.”

“Alright, sleep well. I’ll be here.” Instructor Yu Xuan lifted her head, allowing Yan Zhen to withdraw his arm. Her hand brushed against his chest. “Tomorrow, I’ll show you around and familiarize you with the environment.”

Yan Zhen blinked and suddenly said, “I want to… bite you while I sleep.”

Instructor Yu Xuan blushed, her heart racing, a hint of allure in her gentle eyes. She didn’t answer but silently pulled his head closer to her chest.

“Gently, okay~?”

Yan Zhen mumbled in response and closed his eyes.

Instructor Yu Xuan also closed her eyes, gently stroking Yan Zhen’s hair. As his breathing slowed, she calmed down.

Seeing him asleep, Instructor Yu Xuan bit her lip, hesitating for a moment before pulling his hand between her legs.

As the sun rose, they woke up. A drowsy Yan Zhen lifted his head from between Instructor Yu Xuan’s breasts and met her affectionate gaze.

Instructor Yu Xuan smiled sweetly. “Good morning, sleepyhead~”

“Good morning, Instructor.”

Yan Zhen scratched his cheek, embarrassed by how he had taken advantage of Instructor Yu Xuan last night while intoxicated.

“Sorry, Instructor, last night I… got carried away and did some unpleasant things. I promise it won’t happen again—mm.”

Before he could finish, Instructor Yu Xuan covered his mouth, also feeling shy about last night. She whispered, “I didn’t say I disliked it… Occasionally, it’s… quite nice~”

Seeing Instructor Yu Xuan’s shy expression, Yan Zhen’s heart settled. He held her hand and said, “I’ll be gentler next time~”

Instructor Yu Xuan hummed softly in agreement and changed the subject. “Alright, get out of bed. The sun’s already up.”

Yan Zhen nodded, sat up, and retrieved his clothes, quickly putting them on. Instructor Yu Xuan, like a newlywed wife, straightened his collar and sleeves.

After dressing him, Instructor Yu Xuan put on her robe and went to the dressing table to comb her hair.

Her exposed body, slightly messy hair, and beautiful face, still carrying a trace of morning drowsiness, made Yan Zhen’s blood rush. He quickly lowered his head, trying to calm his already reawakened… desires.

Instructor Yu Xuan noticed his awkwardness and giggled, her unbound breasts trembling slightly.

Yan Zhen grumbled, “Instructor, if you keep doing that, I won’t be able to hold back.”

Instructor Yu Xuan blushed, realizing that if they continued and were discovered, the other girls would be upset.

“Even if you can’t hold back, you must. Too much indulgence isn’t good—I need to take a bath and change. You go meditate for a while. I’ll call you when breakfast is ready.”

Yan Zhen knew Instructor Yu Xuan’s habit of bathing every morning and evening, especially after last night.

He nodded, left the room, jumped onto the roof through the corridor window, and sat down, immediately sensing four new Mystic Scholar auras within the house.

“It seems they’ve all advanced.”

Relieved, Yan Zhen activated the Star Shifting Fire Seal and entered the Fire Refining Starry Sky to greet his beautiful master and ask her about the strange dream.

In the script, he was supposed to ask his master about the dream after meeting Zi Xunyi within it.

Based on the residual energy in Yan Zhen’s sea of consciousness, his master deduced that the woman in his dream was cultivating the Spiritual Union chapter of the Emperor and Empress Yin-Yang Grand Art, a technique that allowed one to project their spirit and search for a soulmate.

Through the Spiritual Union chapter, the merging of their souls would strengthen their Spiritual Power, making it an excellent method for spirit refinement.

Therefore, Yan Zhen didn’t resist Zi Xunyi’s presence in his dreams, communicating with her multiple times and gradually becoming familiar with her, until they eventually met in reality, recognized each other, and became good friends.

If their relationship continued to develop, they might have fallen in love. Unfortunately, Zi Xunyi soon left the Sacred Ground Academy and returned to the Celestial God Clan. Before leaving, she gave Yan Zhen a drop of her divine blood, something he desperately desired but was too embarrassed to ask for. He promised to return the favor one day.

Years later, they met again. She was the Celestial God Clan Goddess, and he was the Jiā Lán Holy Son. A marriage alliance between their two powers united them as husband and wife.

Initially, Yan Zhen refused because he had already brought Cai Lian and her daughter to live with him. However, Zi Xunyi didn’t mind sharing him with other women and even met with Cai Lian, explaining the situation and humbling herself, calling Cai Lian “older sister.”

If Zi Xunyi hadn’t shown such humility, Cai Lian, with her strong personality, wouldn’t have accepted sharing Yan Zhen with other women.

However, he hadn’t even entered the Inner Academy yet, and Zi Xunyi had already appeared in his dream. This was too soon, and the dream’s content was strange.

Yan Zhen vaguely remembered Zi Xunyi calling herself his future wife and urging him to come to the Inner Academy quickly to save Ling’er…

Speaking of Ling’er, Yan Zhen could only think of his future daughter with Zi Xunyi, Yan Lingji. Could it be that, like Yan Yan, Yan Lingji had also traveled back from the future and told Zi Xunyi about her future, which was why she called herself his future wife?

Yan Zhen recounted the dream to his master as described in the script. His master pressed her forehead against his for a while, reaching the same conclusion: the Spiritual Union chapter.

“However, what she said is indeed strange.” Chen Xi’s eyes flickered, considering various possibilities before settling on “rebirth.” “In that case, Zhen’er, you should apply for the special examination soon and enter the Inner Academy to see what’s happening. Staying in the Outer Academy is a waste of time with your current cultivation.”

“That’s true.”

Yan Zhen frowned, feeling troubled.

In the script, he had asked Instructor Yu Xuan to apply for the special examination for him since the beginning of the school year. It should have been a simple process, but it was obstructed by a rival faction, and the approval took a month.

To enter the Inner Academy sooner, he might need to take more drastic measures.

“…”

Leaving the Fire Refining Starry Sky, Yan Zhen jumped down from the roof, washed up, and went to the dining hall.

4 A Strange Dream

Instructor Yu Xuan’s private residence was a charming two-story building.

The first floor consisted of a living room, kitchen, study, cultivation room, and other facilities. The bedrooms were on the second floor: a master bedroom and two guest rooms, just enough space for them.

Specifically, Instructor Yu Xuan had her own room, Yan Meng’er and Yan Ruyu shared a room, and Mi Xue’er had to share with Xiao Xinyan.

Mi Xue’er had wanted to room with either Meng’er or Ruyu, but Meng’er vehemently refused, stating she wouldn’t share a room with a hussy who was always ogling her cousin.

Yan Zhen followed Instructor Yu Xuan into the building and to the dining room. The table was laden with a steaming feast. The four girls, seated around the table, smiled when they saw him.

Yan Zhen and Instructor Yu Xuan sat in the two empty seats at the head of the table, resembling a husband and wife, while the four girls looked like concubines.

Yan Zhen dismissed the odd thought and surveyed the abundant food. Each dish was made with high-quality Mystic Beast meat and Mystic Qi vegetables, quite expensive. This single meal was equivalent to several days of his usual cultivation. For the four girls, all nine-star Mystic Ones, this meal could even help them advance to Mystic Scholar.

However, judging from the presentation, Yan Zhen could tell that neither Meng’er nor Instructor Yu Xuan had prepared the meal.

She must have used her privileges as the eldest daughter of the Yu family to have the food delivered from the dining hall.

“Wenqing said she isn’t coming, so let’s eat.”

Instructor Yu Xuan raised her glass: “To celebrate your enrollment, and my return home, cheers~”

They all raised their glasses, clinking them together.

After the toast, Instructor Yu Xuan served Yan Zhen a braised pork knuckle, his favorite. “Although I didn’t make it, the dining hall chef is quite skilled. Try it~”

“Thank you, Instructor.” Yan Zhen, in turn, served Instructor Yu Xuan a piece of fish belly. “You eat too, Instructor.”

“Okay~”

Observing their interaction, the four girls became animated, vying for Yan Zhen’s attention by serving him food and waiting for him to reciprocate.

Yan Meng’er and Mi Xue’er even opened their mouths, waiting to be fed by Yan Zhen, much to the envy of Yan Ruyu and Xiao Xinyan, who were too embarrassed to be so forward.

As for Instructor Yu Xuan, she preferred feeding Yan Zhen. Sitting beside him, she constantly offered him tea and wiped his mouth, her every gesture radiating tenderness, her “wife” aura overwhelming, making the four girls envious.

Although Yan Meng’er and Mi Xue’er were reborn and could be considered “mature women,” they still lacked Instructor Yu Xuan’s gentle and charming demeanor.

The meal was harmonious, and the slight awkwardness between the four girls dissipated. After all, they had already come to terms with their situation.

After dinner, Instructor Yu Xuan had the dining hall staff clear the table, then she addressed the four girls: “Go back to your rooms, take a bath, sober up, and start cultivating. Try to reach the Mystic Scholar realm by the enrollment ceremony in two days. Otherwise, with your nine-star Mystic One cultivation, you’ll struggle here.”

The four girls, having drunk quite a bit of wine, were flushed and slightly dazed. They nodded vigorously, said goodbye to Yan Zhen, and returned to their rooms.

“Work hard!”

Yan Zhen encouraged them, then turned to Instructor Yu Xuan. “Well then, Instructor, I’ll be going back too.”

“Wait.” Instructor Yu Xuan grabbed his hand, a shy blush coloring her cheeks. “You’ve sweated quite a bit. Take a bath before going back. I-I’ll scrub your back.”

Yan Zhen blinked, his slightly tipsy mind taking a moment to process her words. “Okay~”

Instructor Yu Xuan smiled shyly. “Come to my room.”

Yan Zhen nodded and followed her to the second floor and into her room.

Compared to her room in Silver Moon City, this one was simpler, likely intended solely for sleeping.

The room was very clean, not at all like it had been unoccupied for two years. It must have been cleaned recently.

Turning left after entering, past a curtain and screen, was the bathing area, where a large wooden bathtub sat.

A water outlet was embedded in the wall above the tub. Inserting Mystic Crystals into the formation plate above would release hot or cold water—very convenient, but also expensive.

Instructor Yu Xuan filled the tub and added scented drops from various bottles until the water emitted a fragrance similar to men’s cologne. Satisfied, she said, “Alright, Yan Zhen, you can bathe now—come here, I’ll help you undress.”

Yan Zhen scratched his head and obediently stood before her, spreading his arms as she gently removed his clothes one by one.

Until only his elephant-print boxer briefs remained.

The blue elephant pattern was stretched out of shape, looking rather comical.

Instructor Yu Xuan suppressed a laugh and pulled down his underwear.

“…”

Although a restriction on Instructor Yu Xuan prevented direct sexual intercourse, there were countless other ways to be intimate, and they explored almost all of them, reveling in each other’s skin and warmth.

Afterward, they moved from the bathtub to the bed, still naked, and continued their lovemaking.

By the time they finished, it was already midnight. They fell asleep contentedly, too tired to even change the soaked sheets.

Late at night, amidst the quiet, Yan Zhen, lying in bed with Instructor Yu Xuan’s head resting on his outstretched left arm, vaguely heard a familiar voice calling him. His consciousness drifted towards the sound, entering a field of purple flowers.

Looking around, Yan Zhen saw endless lavender, the elegant fragrance intoxicating.

In the center of the field was a large tree. Beneath it stood a beautiful woman in a purple dress, with purple hair and crimson eyes.

The purple-haired beauty looked at him sorrowfully and said, “Husband, come quickly to the Inner Academy. Ling’er can’t hold on much longer… We must give birth to her soon.”

Yan Zhen felt like he knew this woman, but he couldn’t place her. He blinked, confused. “Excuse me, who are you?”

“I am your future wife. Come to the Inner Academy quickly and save Ling’er.”

Then, the flower field shattered, and the woman vanished.

Yan Zhen abruptly awoke, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, dazed.

“What’s wrong, Yan Zhen?”

Instructor Yu Xuan, a light sleeper, woke up immediately. Her soft, naked body pressed against his, and she gently caressed his face.

Yan Zhen shook his head, closing his eyes and collecting his thoughts.

—Future wife… purple clothes… Zi Xunyi?

In the script, he was supposed to meet her in a dream while cultivating the Spiritual Union chapter, but that was after entering the Inner Academy. Why now, before the semester even started? And the dream’s content was so strange.

3 The Outer Academy Dean’s Observation

Honestly, they were surprised. The top new student was a beautiful girl, deserving of the title “Academy Belle.”

Talented and beautiful—enviable.

“Come out. We have something to say to you.”

This line, this tone… so familiar… Huangfu Wenqing responded patiently, “Just say it. I don’t have time for games.”

“So the top new student is arrogant too… Your seniors are here to see you. Show some respect.”

Huangfu Wenqing was tired of this. She and her master had encountered this type of person when they first arrived at the Evergreen Sacred Ground. Small-minded bullies.

They acted tough but were just bottom-feeders, preying on newcomers to boost their own egos.

Huangfu Wenqing spoke sharply, “While I’m still in a good mood, get lost.”

“You brat, it seems you need a lesson to understand your place. This is the Sacred Ground Academy, not some backwater town!”

Huangfu Wenqing looked them over and sneered, “A bunch of one and two-star Mystic Masters, and you think you can order me around? I’ll say it again: leave, or I’ll make you leave.”

“You’re asking for it! We’ll teach you the rules here!”

As the words left her mouth, the apparent leader of the group, a girl, lunged at Huangfu Wenqing with a palm strike.

Huangfu Wenqing was about to retaliate when she felt a surge of heat from behind, intercepting the attack.

Bang!

Mystic Power exploded, sending the heavily made-up girl flying, clutching her hand and howling.

“Ahhh, my hand, my hand!”

Yan Zhen slowly retracted his hand, relieved that he had been prepared. Otherwise, Huangfu Wenqing would have stolen his thunder, and he wouldn’t be able to complete the system mission.

“Mystic Master?” The senior students were shocked, pointing at Yan Zhen in disbelief. “How could there be a Mystic Master among the new students in the East District?”

The Mystic Academy’s graduation requirement was Mystic Scholar, so most new students at the Sacred Ground Academy were one or two-star Mystic Scholars, with a few five or six-star Mystic Scholars. Nine-star Mystic Scholars were rare, and Mystic Masters were almost unheard of, especially in the East District, which hadn’t seen a Mystic Master-level freshman in nearly a decade.

Moreover, the pressure emanating from Yan Zhen wasn’t just that of a one-star Mystic Master, but a three-star!

Before they could recover, Huangfu Wenqing released her own cultivation, the aura of a five-star Mystic Master pressing down on them, causing their expressions to change drastically.

This one was even stronger!

—A five-star Mystic Master! Why aren’t you applying for the special examination and going straight to the Inner Academy? What are you doing messing around in the Outer Academy?

“Are you leaving or not?”

—Of course we’re leaving!

They were about to answer, but Yan Zhen interrupted, “Leaving? No way. They won’t learn their lesson without a beating.”

The mission required him to beat them all up and throw them out. Naturally, Yan Zhen wouldn’t let them off easily.

Under their horrified gazes, Yan Zhen, wreathed in flames, charged.

Ten minutes later, over a dozen bruised and swollen senior students lay outside the new student dormitory, surrounded by a crowd of onlookers, pointing and whispering, utterly humiliated.

Yan Zhen successfully completed the mission and claimed his reward.

[Special Trump Card – Beastly Senior Mode: Upon activation, the host temporarily transforms into the Beastly Senior, capable of emitting sonic attacks of “Hngggghhh” and a “Sleeping Breath” with the aroma of black tea. Damage against the same sex is doubled, while damage against the opposite sex is halved.]

—Seems powerful, but I have a feeling this card is a bit… unsavory. I’d rather not use it.

Yan Zhen put away the card and turned to his fiancée.

“Are you alright, Wenqing?”

Huangfu Wenqing shook her head, her beautiful eyes gazing at him happily.

“Thank you for protecting me, Yan Zhen~”

“It was nothing. They couldn’t have hurt you even if I hadn’t intervened.”

“That’s what you say, but it feels different… I prefer being protected by you~”

Yan Zhen scratched his head. Just then, his communication talisman beeped. It was a message from Instructor Yu Xuan, saying that she had settled the other girls in and inviting him and Huangfu Wenqing for dinner to celebrate their enrollment.

Huangfu Wenqing leaned closer, saw the message, and refused. “I won’t go. You go ahead.”

She had no desire to socialize with those women who… you know.

She had initially thought she could tolerate Instructor Yu Xuan, but it turned out Yu Xuan was the one hiding the deepest, the one who had… hurt her the most.

How infuriating!

“By the way, if you… do that with them, you must tell me,” Huangfu Wenqing said, puffing out her cheeks. “I’m your fiancée. I have the right to know.”

Yan Zhen, speechless, reluctantly agreed, then quickly excused himself and left Huangfu Wenqing’s room.

Leaving the dormitory, he saw Instructor Yu Xuan waiting for him. They walked together towards her private residence.

Instructor Yu Xuan, unreservedly holding Yan Zhen’s arm and pressing close to him, displayed the intimacy of a couple in love, attracting the attention of many students and instructors.

Although Instructor Yu Xuan had been away for two years, as the eldest daughter of the Yu family, her reputation in the Outer Academy was still considerable.

Even within the Dean’s office, the Outer Academy Dean was observing them through a reflection technique. Her mature and beautiful face, which bore a resemblance to Instructor Yu Xuan, darkened slightly, her eyebrows furrowing.

“Who is that boy?” the Outer Academy Dean, Yu Qing, Instructor Yu Xuan’s aunt, muttered to herself. “He looks only fifteen or sixteen. Could he be Xuan’er’s prized student?”

—Judging by their intimacy, it seems to be more than just a student-teacher relationship.

As they walked, Yan Zhen sensed an unseen gaze. He abruptly looked up, his eyes flashing grey and shifting into sinister vertical pupils, reflecting in the Dean’s mirror.

The Dean felt an invisible mental shock, as if a ferocious evil dragon was glaring at her. Startled, she dispelled the image.

“Such powerful Spiritual Power!”

As a Mystic Ancestor, although she hadn’t specifically cultivated her spirit, her soul had begun its natural transformation, and her Spiritual Power wasn’t weak. Yet, she had been momentarily shaken.

This meant the boy’s Spiritual Power was at least at the Manifest Realm, comparable to a Mystic Master!

And his Mystic Power cultivation seemed to be at the two or three-star Mystic Master level!

Even his Blood Qi was robust, indicating body tempering.

At such a young age, to have cultivated his body, soul, and Mystic Power to this extent was remarkable.

“…Yan Zhen, is it?”

The Dean looked at the information in her hand, lost in thought.

“What’s wrong, Yan Zhen?” Instructor Yu Xuan looked up. “Is something there?”

Yan Zhen shook his head: “Nothing, probably just my imagination.”

They soon arrived at their destination.

2 Yan Zhen’s Shameful Tactic

Yan Zhen really wanted to use the Cloud Heaven Palace’s special communication talisman to send Yun Xiu a private message, tattling on her disciple: “Your disciple isn’t focused on cultivation at all, she’s always thinking about lewd things. You need to discipline her!”

However, Huangfu Wenqing was, after all, his legitimate fiancée, and her request wasn’t unreasonable. Moreover, Yan Zhen was vulnerable to her, making it difficult to refuse.

Yan Zhen figured that the senior students from the East District would be coming soon to haze the newcomers, so he might as well indulge Huangfu Wenqing for a bit.

“Ahem, what do you want to practice?”

Huangfu Wenqing’s eyes lit up, realizing she was right.

However, intimacy between lovers should develop naturally. Deliberately practicing felt awkward.

—No, I can’t be shy anymore. I have to put aside my modesty to get closer to him!

Huangfu Wenqing took a deep breath and said resolutely, “I want to sit on your lap, and then you can hold me.”

Yan Zhen was slightly relieved that it was a simple request. He had been worried she might ask to try something like Instructor Yu Xuan.

He patted his thighs, inviting Huangfu Wenqing to sit.

Huangfu Wenqing smiled shyly, then stood, faced Yan Zhen, and straddled his lap, her legs wrapping around his waist. Her arms intertwined behind his neck, her breasts level with his face.

With any other woman, Yan Zhen would have been smothered, but with Huangfu Wenqing… heh.

Feeling her soft buttocks against his legs, Yan Zhen instinctively wrapped his arms around his fiancée’s slender waist and gazed at her.

“Is this okay?”

“It’s okay, but not good enough.” Huangfu Wenqing’s tone was slightly demanding as she said shyly, “I also want you to kiss me.”

Yan Zhen knew he couldn’t let her lead. He had to take the initiative. He caressed Huangfu Wenqing’s back with one hand while the other wandered onto one of her smooth legs.

“Kiss where?”

Her leg touched, Huangfu Wenqing trembled, blushing even deeper, her eyes becoming moist. A hint of timidity surfaced, and she hesitated to answer.

After a moment, she whispered, “Kiss… kiss my lips.”

Yan Zhen’s hand continued its exploration as he casually asked, “With tongue?”

Such a direct question almost mortified Huangfu Wenqing, but she mustered her courage and nodded.

“Yes~”

Her voice was barely audible above her racing heartbeat.

Yan Zhen continued his interrogation: “Do you stick your tongue out, or do I?”

Huangfu Wenqing felt like she was about to faint. She knew Yan Zhen was deliberately teasing her, likely still sulking about her earlier threat.

—No, I can’t give in, or this will never end!

Huangfu Wenqing composed herself, reasoning that they were alone in the room. In the future, she would be revealing much more of herself to him, so this was nothing!

“T-Together.”

Yan Zhen wasn’t finished teasing her. Smiling, he asked, “Do we put our tongues in each other’s mouths, or do we intertwine them outside?”

Intertwine them outside? Huangfu Wenqing immediately pictured the scene from her previous life of Yan Zhen and her master being intimate. It was indeed an eye-opening technique.

She swallowed, suddenly feeling a bit tempted, and whispered, “Both~”

“Which one first?”

“Either is fine. We can alternate.”

Yan Zhen narrowed his eyes and asked, “Can I touch you while kissing you?”

“…Yes~” Huangfu Wenqing blushed and lowered her head. “You can do… whatever you like.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“Here, too?”

Yan Zhen’s hand trailed up her leg, stopping at her small B+ cup breasts.

Huangfu Wenqing felt a wave of heat and tingling in her chest, her body softening. She breathed out, “As you… as you please~”

So stubborn… I can’t even handle a little chick like you… Yan Zhen thought ruthlessly, employing the same tactic he used on Yun Xiu, gently pinching her nipple between two fingers.

“Like this? Is this okay?”

The electric sensation spread through her body. Huangfu Wenqing’s eyes widened, her waist arching involuntarily. She let out a soft moan, then, as if her defenses had crumbled, she pleaded, “Wuu, Yan Zhen, stop it. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have threatened you. Please don’t tease me anymore~”

Yan Zhen smirked, thinking, Total victory!

He patted his fiancée’s head, saying, “Sorry, I went too far. Don’t be angry.”

Huangfu Wenqing looked at him with teary eyes: “Don’t apologize. K-Kiss me.”

Huh. So persistent? Yan Zhen admired his fiancée’s determination.

After a moment’s hesitation, Yan Zhen leaned in and kissed Huangfu Wenqing.

Their lips met, and both felt a strange sensation, simultaneously thinking of Yun Xiu.

As they had discussed, they went through the various acts, stopping only when they were breathless.

They gazed into each other’s eyes, speechless.

After a while, Huangfu Wenqing shyly said, “It’s… poking me again.”

Yan Zhen inwardly cursed his lower half for its inconvenient timing.

“Ahem, I’ll try to retract it.”

Huangfu Wenqing giggled: “Can you? It’s so… energetic.”

“It should be fine.”

“Or… should I help? Instructor Yu Xuan can do it, so I can too.”

“…”

Yan Zhen dreaded Huangfu Wenqing mentioning Instructor Yu Xuan, especially after what had happened. It was too embarrassing.

Damn it, why aren’t those senior students here yet? If they don’t come soon, something’s going to happen. A bunch of minor villains, daring to be late…

Just then, a loud banging came from the door.

Yan Zhen’s eyes lit up. Finally!

Huangfu Wenqing frowned. The mood was perfect, and now they were being interrupted. How infuriating!

“Who is it?”

The person outside didn’t answer, continuing to knock aggressively.

Yan Zhen clicked his tongue. They’re really pushing it.

Huangfu Wenqing’s face darkened. She got off Yan Zhen, adjusted her clothes, and opened the door.

As expected, outside stood a group of troublemaking senior students from the East District, about a dozen of them, male and female, looking at Huangfu Wenqing expectantly.

“Are you the number one new student in the East District this time?”