Ye Chen, who transmigrated into the body of a sweeping disciple in a cultivation sect, was so handsome that he was taken in as the only personal disciple by the most feared and beautiful ice-cold elder in the entire sect.

He thought he would have to live a life of constant fear from then on, but he unexpectedly gained the ability to read minds and could hear his master's thoughts!

In public, the master was as cold as ice: "As my disciple, you should purify your mind and reduce your desires, and diligently cultivate yourself!"

Wow, no wonder he's my apprentice! That face, that figure, absolutely gorgeous! I really want to pin him down on the bed right now... cough cough, no, I have to be reserved!

In front of others, the master casually tossed a pill to him: "Your aptitude is dull, this inferior pill is better than nothing."

[Oops, I took the wrong one! My Nine-Turn Divine Soul Pill! Oh well, I'll give it to my future Daoist partner, it's not a loss!]

Ye Chen was numb.

What happened to the aloof and abstinent persona I was promised?

Master, please have some self-respect! Your image has been completely ruined!