OBS Chapter 363 The Sacrificed Master Rebelled against the Sect 2
Chapter 363 The Sacrificed Master Rebelled against the Sect 2
From that moment on, the original master's six already exceptionally intelligent disciples were captivated by this new, younger sister. Lu Manman was like the most beautiful flower on a spring day, attracting bees and butterflies. These six disciples cared for her with unwavering care, even going so far as to defy their master's orders for her sake.
At the beginning, the original owner simply thought that it was just a deep affection between senior brothers and sisters, but as time went on, the relationship between these seven people became more and more subtle and strange.
You have to know that the immortal sect the original owner belonged to has always emphasized the principle of following nature, and everyone within the sect mainly cultivates the way of ruthlessness. According to common sense, the disciples trained here should all be people with aloof personalities and indifferent to fame and fortune.
However, what was unexpected was that these disciples, who should have been calm and composed, actually rushed to become the younger sister's Taoist companion under the original owner's nose. To this end, they argued and quarreled all day long, completely forgetting about cultivation and even neglecting their own cultivation.
But the most curious thing was that the young disciple, Lu Manman, always tried to slack off, yet her cultivation level soared like a rocket. Before she even turned twenty, she had already successfully broken through to the Golden Core Stage, a realm unattainable by countless cultivators, becoming a role model for the entire sect to emulate.
The original owner was filled with doubts and puzzled by this strange incident. So, she decided to find her senior brother Duan Fushu to learn about Lu Manman's true origins and background.
Unexpectedly, when the original owner questioned Duan Fushu, the latter casually made up a story: "Lu Manman is just the daughter of an ordinary civilian family at the foot of the mountain. I saw that she seemed to have some talent for cultivating immortals, so I brought her up the mountain."
The original owner, with her simple mind, readily believed what her senior brother said, completely unaware of the potential ulterior motive. Afterwards, she resolved to provide the disciples with proper guidance, hoping to help them embark on the right path and achieve righteousness.
Unfortunately, she never expected that her good intentions would become one of the reasons why those disciples resented her as their master.
During a secret manual training, Lu Manman, who possessed the strength of a Golden Core, was accidentally abducted by the Demon Lord. After countless hardships, everyone finally rescued her from the demon's lair, but by then, Lu Manman was already possessed by the demonic energy, and her spiritual roots had been completely destroyed!
When the original owner's ungrateful disciples heard the tragic news, they ran to their master and begged her to give up her own spiritual roots to save Lu Manman.
However, faced with such an unreasonable request, the original owner naturally refused without hesitation, "Don't try to persuade me anymore. Manman is also my disciple. I will naturally find a way to save her."
But these disciples did not give up. Seeing that their persuasion was ineffective, they simply revealed their ferocious faces and threatened with their own lives.
Even the head master, who was always known for his fairness and justice and respected by everyone, stood firmly on the side of the young disciple at this moment, completely disregarding the friendship and moral standards of fellow disciples, and also forced the original owner to give up his spiritual roots.
The headmaster said to the original owner with a serious face, "Junior sister, you have to understand! You may have lost only a spiritual root, but in the long run, she will lose her cultivation and her beautiful face! Can you really be so cruel as to watch your beloved disciple suffer such great hardship and torture?"
"Besides, your grandfather is a powerful person in the Fusion Stage. If you lost your spiritual roots, he would naturally find a way for you. But Manman is an orphan. Apart from us, there is no one else to help you."
The original owner widened her eyes. She really couldn't understand why her most trusted senior brother, whom she treated like a brother, would say such a thing. She firmly rejected his request and wanted to leave Lu Manman's room.
But the next second, the senior brother whose cultivation was two levels higher than hers had already set up a formation like a dragnet, trapping her firmly inside.
At that moment, the original owner's six disciples rushed over like hungry wolves, mercilessly digging out the incomparably precious spiritual roots within her body. Severe pain instantly spread throughout her body, and the original owner's shrill screams echoed throughout the sect. However, these people showed no mercy and continued to ruthlessly carry out their evil plan.
When the spiritual root was finally dug out, this group of heartless people were too stingy to even give a small hemostatic pill, and just threw the original owner, who was covered in blood, on the spot as if he were throwing away garbage.
The original owner knew she was in a very dangerous situation and that if she didn't get timely medical help, her life would be in danger. So, she endured the pain and tried to send a distress signal to her grandfather who was far away.
But how could Duan Fushu, who had always pretended to be gentle, kind, and upright, let her go so easily? He sneered and quickly interrupted the original owner's spellcasting. He cruelly extracted all of her cultivation and then continuously transferred it into Lu Manman's body beside him, just to help this "dear nephew" regain his Golden Core cultivation.
The poor original owner watched helplessly as the fruits of his years of hard practice vanished into thin air. His body became extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, the flame of life could be extinguished at any time.
Duan Fushu then ordered the dying original owner to be forced to drink an unknown pill, barely keeping her alive. Then, like a useless object, she was thrown into a double-barred secret room, where she lived a life of darkness and despair.
In this airtight cell, the original owner could only rely on the weak effects of the medicine to survive each day, unable to heal the horrific wounds on her body. She had no idea how much time had passed in the outside world, only that every minute and every second felt as unbearable as a long year.
Just when the original owner thought he would die alone in this dead silence, suddenly, the heavy stone door that had been closed for a long time slowly opened...
Lu Manman, dressed in gorgeous attire, walked into the room surrounded by people like the moon surrounded by stars. Her arrogant posture and contemptuous smile made it clear at a glance how proud and arrogant she was at the moment.
She opened her red lips slightly, her tone full of sarcasm and provocation: "Master, look at my amazing cultivation now, I have already reached the Void Refinement Stage! Do you know how I got this? Hahahaha..." Accompanied by a burst of wanton laughter, Lu Manman continued, "Of course it's all thanks to your powerful grandfather!"
"My father, your head senior brother, used a little trickery to fabricate a lie that you were attacked by the Demon Lord and were in critical condition and in need of medical attention. I didn't expect the old man to be so gullible. Without a word, he rushed to rescue 'you,' that is, me, who had taken over your cultivation. He willingly let all of your cultivation be drained away by me, and ultimately ended up with a tragic death."
Hearing these words, the original owner was furious, her whole body trembling with anger, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She covered her chest tightly with her hands, enduring the severe pain, and struggled to get up from the ground, her eyes burning with rage, and she wanted to pounce on the ungrateful villain and tear him into pieces.
However, just as the original owner was about to charge forward, Bai Lingfeng, her once highly regarded senior disciple, suddenly attacked, striking her with a fierce palm strike. With a dull thud, the original owner's already frail body flew backward like a kite with its string cut, slamming heavily into the solid wall.