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Unparalleled Artist: Unlikely Hero

Following his father's murder, Wu Ling's mother returned to the life of a courtesan, disguising her young son as a girl to take refuge in the Bamboo Silk House, a women's only sect dedicated to the arts. Now, as his powers awaken, he'll find himself torn between protecting his family and the goals of powerful cultivators who see him as a means to an end. "Wu Ling, I've accepted a marriage proposal on your behalf," the bewitching Hall Master of the Bamboo Silk House declared. "When you enter the Inner Sect, you'll enter under the name 'Hua Qianhu', fiancee of a young lord of the Liang family." "Hall Master, that's impossible!" Wu Ling protested. "Even if you ignore my relationship with Meifeng, I might have dressed well enough to hide as a mortal woman but I could never..." "So you truly didn't realize what you were doing," the Hall Master said, a dark smile on her lips. "Little Ling, you're a natural-born Shapeshifter. I'll teach you what you need to know," she said, her features shifting until she looked like a mirror image of the stunned Wu Ling. "As long as you follow my arrangements and learn my techniques, it isn't impossible for you to reunite with Meifeng..." "But you should consider Young Lord Liang carefully," the Hall Master added. "His affection for you is genuine. Perhaps, one day, you'll even feel the same for him..."

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Immeasurable

"I'll see to it that she gets a copy of the Strokes of Grim Fate," Florist Dongtian said once it seemed that Wu Ling's words had pulled the younger girl back from the edge. Already, Wu Ling was showing herself to be a capable senior sister in Florist Dongtian's eyes. She had a growing apprehension, however, that the Outer Sect wouldn't benefit from her presence for very long. 

"As a manual for bestowing curses with Calligraphy, the Strokes of Grim Fate is among the best," the Florist said, agreeing with the path Wu Ling's mother had set out. "Does your mother intend that she be given the identity of a direct disciple now?"

"No," Wu Ling said, stepping away from Su Yao after giving her a last reassuring squeeze. "She has to prove that she can awaken as a Mystic by twenty. If she can't do that, my mother may still tutor her when she does awaken as a Mystic but it won't be the same as being a direct disciple."