Disciple: After the Master Transformed, I Liked Her Even More

(Invincible) + (Early stage male with feminine features) + (Later stage gender transformation) + (Siblings gender transformation) + (Female disciples) + (Reluctant intimacy) + (Multiple female lead...

Chapter 9 Transfer of Power 0.5

Xiao Hei listened to Haotian's words and thought that they were still a bit too profound.

If it were him, he would simply give the technique a super cool name and tell them that if they learned it, they would be invincible.

It's so simple. It's too early to tell these things to a bunch of kids who haven't even formed their Golden Core.

But would he dare to criticize Haotian?

Would he dare say it to Haotian's face?

He wouldn't dare! If he said it, Haotian would probably accuse him of interfering with his teaching and give him a few punches.

And that's exactly what happened. If he dared to bark like a dog, Haotian would not only give Xiao Hei a few punches for his undignified behavior, but also give him some more serious food!

Wenxin and Diefang's reactions were quite obvious.

They had written all that they didn't understand, but which sounded very impressive, on their faces.

Haotian didn't expect them to understand. He said all this for two reasons: first, to elevate his own image, and second, to further enhance his image when they finally understood...

He felt that he, as the master, had no dignity and was always being hugged and carried by the two of them.

Well, once I reach a higher level of sophistication, these situations probably won't occur anymore...

But what he didn't expect was that the problem wasn't with him, but rather...

They were both rebellious students, and the hug was a direct stepping stone for what would happen later.

Haotian has made up his mind! He will be a strict teacher and discipline his disciples rigorously so that they will never become rebellious. He will make them respect him!

"I'm about to dissipate your cultivation. It will hurt a bit, so bear with it."

Haotian could have dispersed their cultivation without feeling any pain, but he didn't want to.

They will face many trials and tribulations as they follow me in the future.

His apprentices could not possibly be cowardly, afraid of death, or weak and timid.

When he was their age, he had to go through so much suffering.

Then Haotian got up and casually put away the table and chairs.

He took out two prayer cushions and gestured for the two of them to sit on them.

Haotian then walked up to them, pointing a finger between them...

It seemed like nothing had happened, but in reality, countless unseen paths had already flowed into their bodies.

If Haotian were willing, he could give the two of them sword bodies, divine bodies, or something similar.

But he didn't want to make any decisions about their future.

He wanted to erase everything from them, nourish himself with spiritual energy, and while making his physical body forget all the pathways of spiritual energy circulation, he also stimulated their own untapped potential.

Diefang and Wenxin just watched as their master pointed at them, and soon they felt a piercing pain.

They felt as if their limbs were being tightly squeezed, and the pain spread from the inside out, from their internal organs to their skin.

To be honest, Diefang and Wenxin did care about the fact that they were rogue cultivators.

They feel like they're gambling right now...

They bet that their master, whom they had only met for half a day, was a true fairy, inside and out.

They also wondered if Haotian was deceiving them...

But although they had thought about it, they didn't believe it!

If they were cowards, if they didn't like Haotian enough, they would never have gambled on this so easily.

If it were their own elder, they would probably choose the second option.

While enduring the pain, Diefang and Wenxin felt their cultivation, which they had worked tirelessly day and night to cultivate, gradually dissipating.

They wanted to cry.

But seeing their master's serious expression, they held back.

My only thought was: I must collapse into my master's arms and hold on!

However, the truth is that this process is not very slow. It's only the Foundation Establishment stage. Although Haotian has a lot to do.

However, their cultivation level was still too low, so low that the Dao they could access was diluted a thousand or even ten thousand times, or even just a few traces of Dao essence.

However, both Diefang and Wenxin were still in pain and covered in cold sweat...

When Haotian stopped, when he had no cultivation left and his pain had greatly subsided, the two of them collapsed towards him.

He appeared careless when he fell, but in reality, he had his sights firmly set on his target.

Their little schemes naturally couldn't escape Haotian and Xiaohei's notice.

But they still fell to Haotian's body.

To Haotian's left was a purple-haired girl, and to his right was a gray-haired girl.

Being able to use both hands simultaneously likely means a life sentence.

Haotian only allowed them to catch the two because he wanted them to hug him one last time to comfort him.

If it were any other woman, he would definitely step aside; but his own apprentice was someone he would pamper.

Haotian looked at the two clever little girls and patted their heads.

Xiao Hei, on the other hand, noticed a gentle smile that Haotian himself hadn't even realized.

Diefang and Wenxin felt the lingering pain in their bodies fading rapidly, and instead, a sense of ease grew stronger.

Before long, they could no longer feel any pain in Haotian, and even felt a warm and comfortable sensation.

"Alright, get up. The main event is about to begin."

The two reluctantly got up.

There are two training methods, one for external cultivation and the other for internal cultivation.

Butterfly's beauty is cultivated on the outside, and Wen's heart is cultivated on the inside.

Cultivating both the external and internal aspects is not a specific training method, but rather a general statement.

Diefang needs to control the world with her own body.

When I laugh, the world is clear; when I grieve, the world grieves.

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