The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

That day, Wen Yubai was flipping through some ancient books in a corner, which were about the history of the current cultivation world.

The current cultivation world is called the Xuan Yang Realm. It is said that in ancient times, the three realms of Xuan Yang, Xuan Yue, and Xuan Mo coexisted and were connected by pathways.

The demon race possesses exceptional comprehension and is born with demonic bones. The monster race has a strong physique and superior bloodline inheritance, giving it an innate advantage over the human race. This once suppressed the human race, forcing it to struggle for survival in the cracks.

The Three Realms are constantly at war, in a state of utter chaos.

However, a natural disaster caused the Three Realms to split apart and the passage to collapse, making it impossible for the Xuan Yue Realm and the Xuan Mo Realm to communicate with the Xuan Yang Realm ever since.

At that time, the remaining demons in the Xuan Yang Realm sacrificed tens of thousands of lives in an attempt to reopen the passage. They were discovered by the three major sects, who joined forces to annihilate the demon race and reinforce the seal.

The Three Realms Passage is said to be located at Luohun Mountain, and the key to unlocking the seal is the Heavenly Key, which has been entrusted to the First Sect, Xuantian Sect, for safekeeping.

This is also something that the second male lead, the Demon Lord, in collusion with Chu Mingyuan, wanted to steal from the Xuantian Sect.

According to the book, the symbol of the royal family among the demons is golden eyes, and the second male lead, Ye Lanxuan, happens to have a pair of golden eyes. He is very likely a descendant of the demons.

Unfortunately, the plot Wen Yubai received was incomplete; many things were only briefly mentioned, and he didn't know the ending of the novel.

Wen Yubai closed the ancient book, and a long, strong arm pinned him against the bookshelf.

"Senior brother," the boy's voice carried a hint of amusement, "I haven't properly thanked you yet."

Before Wen Yubai could react, a jade box was stuffed into his arms. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the same Frost Box that contained the Life-Suspending Ice Lotus.

"When I saw these flowers, I felt..."

Chu Mingyuan lowered his voice, with a hint of sarcasm, "On the surface, you appear clean and pure, but your roots are firmly planted in filthy mud. You're quite suitable for me, Senior Brother."

But there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes that he himself didn't even realize.

Wen Yubai pushed the box back with a cold face. "You know everything. There's no need for this pretense."

"How could that be?" Chu Mingyuan retreated instead of advancing, his warm breath brushing against his ear. "Your kindness, Senior Brother, has made 'Mingya' very grateful."

Wen Yubai turned his face away uncomfortably, preparing to shove Chu Mingyuan away with brute force, but just then a disciple passed by, and his movements stopped.

Chu Mingyuan stepped back calmly, his voice just loud enough for the newcomer to hear.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother. I have benefited greatly from it."

Looking at his senior brother who had schemed against him, he showed frustration and annoyance at his plans being disrupted.

Chu Mingyuan chuckled softly. This kind of "revenge" wasn't bad.

After all, he now admits that he has gone a little crazy.

Even when seeking revenge, he couldn't bear to make his enemy feel too embarrassed.

Isn't that insane?

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Outside the window, the shadows of the trees swayed gently. Inside, Xie Linchen unconsciously released his divine sense, passing through the courtyards and landing on that familiar figure.

It had been so long since this disciple had come to see him; his focus was entirely on that disciple of "Dawn Cliff."

On the contrary, he, the dignified Qingheng Immortal Venerable, was like a spy who couldn't stand the light of day, using his divine sense to follow his disciple's every move every day.

At first, he was just curious, curious about why he had changed, curious about what secrets were hidden beneath that appearance.

But gradually, it became a habit—a habit of watching his dashing figure as he practiced swordsmanship, a habit of watching his focused expression as he flipped through books.

They even got used to his hypocritical "little actions".

He had seen everything Wen Yubai had done, but Xie Linchen didn't think he was malicious. He just felt that Wen Yubai was putting too much thought into "Dawn Cliff".

On what grounds?

He was the master Wen Yubai admired most, and should have been the closest person to him, instead of letting that insignificant disciple occupy his attention.

Xie Linchen rubbed his temples, wondering what he was thinking.

It's because my mind isn't at peace.

His goals and focus should be on the great path; as for the rest, they are merely mundane matters and should not distract him.

Before going into seclusion, he summoned Wen Yubai and gave him some instructions. At the end, he also warned him not to interfere in other people's karma, such as that of the new disciple.

Wen Yubai nodded, "This disciple understands."

It seems that Xie Linchen has already taken a liking to Chu Mingyuan, and has even warned him not to get too close to Chu Mingyuan.

"If Master has no further instructions, this disciple will take his leave."

"Don't you have anything to say to your teacher?"

Xie Linchen suddenly wanted to ask a question, but stopped abruptly under Wen Yubai's questioning gaze.

What's the point?

"That's enough, you may leave."

He waved his hand, watching the figure turn and leave without a second glance, not even sparing him a single extra look.

A sudden sense of loss welled up inside me.

What was Yu Bai like before?

He tried hard to recall, but found that he had very few memories of his apprentice and had never paid any attention to him.

When did he start to care?

On the other side, Wen Yubai stepped out of Qingfeng Courtyard and intercepted a crane and a letter halfway up the mountain.

The letter was addressed to: Immortal Venerable Qingheng.

It's obvious that this is another love letter from some clueless cultivator.

Since Xie Linchen ruthlessly rejected a cultivator's advances at the previous Sword Dao Tournament and declared that he would spend his life with the sword, he has seen far fewer people openly or secretly pursuing him.

But there are always some who are still infatuated and try every means to send letters to Qingheng Peak to express their love. Wen Yubai had dealt with many such cases in the past.

He gently stroked the envelope with his fingertips, casually tore off the wax seal, and opened it naturally.

Skim through the content quickly.

The handwriting on the letter was so neat it was almost pious.

From the fleeting glimpse of Qingheng Immortal Venerable at first sight to her day and night of arduous cultivation just to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, her infatuation is evident in every word.

Wen Yubai: ...

The worst part is that it was written by a male cultivator.

The cheesy words made him slam the letter shut before he could finish reading it, as if he had been burned.

Although there are precedents of same-sex couples forming cultivation relationships in the cultivation world, they are still a minority.

He couldn't help but frown. He really couldn't understand what a man could like.

Flames ignited in his palm, burning the letter and envelope to ashes, which then drifted away in the wind.

Wen Yubai dusted off his hands. As a disciple who secretly loved his master, how could he let these messy letters be delivered to Xie Linchen?

What if Xie Linchen suddenly gets the urge to experience the taste of love?

Chu Mingyuan witnessed this entire scene.

He didn't do it on purpose.

He intercepted the crane first, wanting to see if it contained any sect secrets, but when he opened it, it turned out to be a love letter to Immortal Venerable Qingheng.

He found it boring, so he put it back in its original packaging. But just as the crane took flight, it was intercepted by Wen Yubai.

Chu Mingyuan hid behind the tree, watching Wen Yubai's expression change from calm to frowning, revealing a gloom he had never seen before.

In an instant, something exploded in his mind.

Those fragmented pieces, those doubts that I couldn't understand before, are now all connected into a line.

Why did my senior brother hate me and kill me? Why was he always stopping me from seeing my master? Why am I burning this love letter now?

It turned out that his senior brother had fallen in love with their master.

Haha.

A metallic sweetness surged in his throat. He clenched his teeth and swallowed the blood, his tongue tasting a rusty bitterness.

The pain churning in his dark eyes was replaced by madness.

So this is ah.

He was thinking that it would be good to put aside his hatred and just stay with his senior brother.

Little did he know, his senior brother already had someone he loved, and even regarded him as a rival.

Senior brother.

What do you want me to do?