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Dual Cultivation Master

Zhang Wei, once known as the fearsome Celestial Emperor and God of the Sword, was betrayed by his most trusted disciple and perished in despair. On the brink of death, a mysterious light transports him to a new and unforgiving world. Reborn as Feng Wei, he now inhabits a weak and despised body, facing the harsh reality of his new existence. However, the key to survival in this brutal era lies in the hands of his mother. A legendary cultivator and the most powerful on the continent, she was betrayed by her own father and husband, which led her to close her heart to the world and even to Feng Wei, who grew up deprived of motherly love. Determined to regain his strength and carve a place in this new world, Feng Wei embarks on a dangerous journey. To survive, he resorts to deceit, lies, and dissimulation unlike his previous life; he doesn't intend to be so naive this time. In this tolerant story full of twists and turns, the conventions of hero tales are set aside. The protagonist is not the typical altruistic savior of justice, but an individual motivated by personal interests and gain. Meet the MC, a cynical, manipulative, pragmatic anti-hero who would never risk winning a damsel in distress without gaining some leverage in doing so. Rather than taking the path of heroism and immunity, he is more tolerant of protecting the villain if it has benefited him. (Tags: Master-Disciple Relationship/Hidden One's True Identity/ Enemies Become Lovers/Harem/Misunderstandings /Relentless Protagonist/R*pe Victim Becomes Lover/milf/#soncon/siscon/incest.) I am a novice writer, my native language is not this one. Don't judge by the first few chapters, as the writing has room for improvement. Wait at least twenty chapters to know if it's your tea spoon or not.

Fang_Xiuying · Fantasia
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34 Chs

Whispers of the Past Resonate

As Feng Wei gazed at the floating screen before him, he couldn't help but chuckle upon seeing the name "Wang Mei." "That's clearly a feminine name."

However, what truly caught his attention was the **Legacy of the Aquatic Monster Master**. The idea of communicating with sea creatures and summoning aquatic beings for battle ignited his imagination. A glint of adventure shimmered in his eyes as he contemplated the possibilities.

"I feel like a great adventure is on the horizon," he murmured to himself, an ironic smile curving his lips. "Perhaps following this youth will allow me to fulfill my dream. My only regret in my past life was not having a romance with a mermaid in the sea."

The Ring Spirit interrupted his thoughts: ["Boy, be cautious. This youth's cultivation level is nearly two realms above yours. And it seems that this pagoda is interested in your destiny and even offered a clue."]

"A clue?" Feng Wei asked, intrigued.

["It's more like a fragmented memory related to this youth. Would you like to see it?"]

Shrugging, Feng Wei replied, "Why not? Anything is better than nothing."

An image formed before him. A beautiful girl of around 16 or 17 years appeared, with identical purple hair to the youth's, and skin as white as snow. Her eyes held depth, and she exuded an aura of nobility. Yet, there was shyness in her expression, as if carrying a burden. Her eyes displayed determination, frozen in a pivotal moment of choice.

Standing before the girl, a boy of about 9 or 10 years old, resembling a younger version of Feng Wei, held a sword.

He asked with a mischievous smile, "Haha, why did you dodge, older sister? That's not fair!

Aren't you going to attack me? How strange, your cultivation and talent are better than mine. Unless you're afraid of hurting the Young Master of the Sect and damaging the alliance between the empire and the Three Paths Sect." He attacked again, almost laughing.

But this time, the girl remained unmoving as she gritted her teeth, and the attack struck her abdomen. The image froze with the connected strike.

Feng Wei sighed, "It seems that this brat in the image is the former owner of this body and bullied this girl. They must be connected in some way." He continued scrutinizing the image. "If this Wang Mei is her brother, that would explain the hatred he feels toward me. But there's still something that doesn't add up."

As the image continued, Feng Wei decided to return to the present moment. He looked at Wang Mei, whose Dao pressure seemed to increase further. The next step he took would determine the course of the conversation and perhaps the fate of both.

However, the youth quickly calmed down, surprised that Feng Wei was still standing before his pressure. He concocted an excuse: "Ah, so you are Brother Feng Wei. I apologize for the misunderstanding. I heard rumors about your abilities and couldn't resist the urge to spar, releasing a bit of intent. I hope the younger brother is not offended."

The masked women were even more shocked, watching the scene with looks of surprise and disbelief. "Is this the same ruthless ice-blooded Crown Prince who kills first and asks questions later? He actually apologized."

Feng Wei blinked, muttering under his breath, "Is he dumb?? Confusing killing intent with battle intent."

\[+10 points of hatred\]

Forced to smile, the youth inquired, "What is Brother Feng's destination?"

Feng Wei responded with a friendly smile, "City of Scarlet Chaos, and you?"

The youth seemed surprised, "You are only 15 years old, and entry is allowed only for cultivators aged 20 or older."

Feng Wei snorted and replied, "Humph! As for that, I have my own ways."

The youth appeared to ponder for a moment before saying, "Coincidentally, I'm also heading there. Why don't we travel together?"

But the masked women, who seemed opposed to this idea, sent a discreet spiritual message: "First Crown Prince, our goal was that relic. Now that we have it, we need to return immediately, or the queen won't be pleased."

The youth replied coldly, "Just return. I have other plans." And as they were about to refuse, he added with chilliness, "Don't make me repeat myself."

After hesitating for a while, they exchanged glances and departed.

Feng Wei, who was beside them, ignored their exchange and continued to ponder deeply: "Wait a moment... I'm overlooking something." He began to internally analyze the situation more closely.

"The name of this youth is clearly a feminine name. He uses a mask to hide the voice and appearance. Moreover, the previous owner of this body was naive and only wanted attention from his mother. He wouldn't even harm a fly, let alone this beautiful youth. However, if I consider the possibility that this demonic lineage awakened or influenced his mind when he was a helpless child..."

Feng Wei pondered, his mind delving into the analysis of the situation: "After being bullied multiple times by a brat, the shy and gentle girl could transform into someone thirsty for revenge. And now, after 6 years, she disguises herself with a male identity to get close to me and seek her vengeance... that's a possibility. However, it still doesn't explain this encounter. I'm sure it wasn't planned, considering I've been in the secret realm for some time. Well, no use pondering it now. There's more to this story than meets the eye.

While Feng Wei immersed himself in his thoughts, the youth interrupted his musings with a direct question: "Brother Feng, when do we depart?"

Feng Wei was snapped back to reality by the question. He looked at the youth with an arched eyebrow, surprised that the youth hadn't introduced himself until that moment. He responded with an ironic smile, "Seems like we're taking quite the leap in our conversation. You're eager to leave, yet you haven't told me your name."

The youth composed himself and offered a greeting, "Apologies for my lack of manners. My name is Wang. And you, Brother Feng? How should I address you?"

Feng Wei returned the greeting with a nod of his head. "Brother Feng is fine. No need for too much formality among travel companions."

Wang Mei nodded with a faint smile. "Then, Feng Wei, when shall we depart for the City of Scarlet Chaos? The sooner we leave, the faster we can reach our destination."

Feng Wei considered the question for a moment before answering, "There are a few things I still need to arrange before we depart. Also, I don't think the journey will be easy. It would be best if we set out tomorrow morning. That gives you time to prepare."