Origin Court: Accepting Disciples With A System

ELDER MAO WAS waiting in his room, his cheeks red while imagining the upcoming ecstasy he was about to experience, that kind of pleasure he never imagined he would experience after their sect master suddenly announced to capture every female disciple in the sect and contain them in the underground prison.

It was such a joyous day in his life as an elder as the sect master allowed them, elders, to fuck these disciples to their hearts’ content. It was also to increase their cultivation level while nurturing the yin essence in these girls.

After popping their first essence, like a ripple effect, they would be able to produce more and with that, they would become stronger and useful to the sect master. Elder Mao was well aware of this. The moment he popped several disciples’ hymen, he was so delighted with their expression of fear.

The way they cried and wailed for him to stop made him want to thrust his precious brother more.

Those days were the happiest he had experienced. Well, he could say until at the moment, because he would sooner be able to travel to heaven again.

But his own disciple, Core Disciple Liao, had not returned yet. In his mind, he wondered what delayed his disciple’s return. As though his mood sank, he stood up from the bed and went out without wearing anything. In between his legs was a proud and standing rod. However, it was a bit veiny—perhaps due to his old physique.

“Where is he? Why isn’t he back yet? This disciple!” Elder Mao was furious while the other male disciples looked at his naked appearance nonchalantly.

They knew about Elder Mao’s hobbies. That was stripping in public without any caution or embarrassment.

“Why am I having such a bad feeling?” he asked himself, frowning.

Meanwhile, Yang Lujia already unchained the woman and tossed an ordinary robe at her. It was for males but it would not hurt for her to deal with it temporarily. Moreover, Yang Lujia thought that her aggressive nature corresponded to her wearing a male’s robe.

“Wow! This is a good robe!” she even exclaimed, praising it. “Do you also have some undies? The wind feels cold—”

“Don’t say it,” Yang Lujia said, handing her a pair of undies while averting his gaze to something else. “Here.”

After a while, the woman finally completed fixing herself up. When Yang Lujia stared at her, he was caught in a daze for a while before he shook his head while chuckling.

Although she was beautiful, he didn’t want to have any feelings for anyone. He already had his disciples. Stockpiling emotions like love one after another would only make him into a pit of no return.

At least that was what he usually read when he went about some Chinese light novels on Earth.

“So, what are you going to do now?” the woman asked, her body still filled with bruises.

Yang Lujia pondered about it and looked at her from head to toe. “I’m gonna heal you after we get out of here. However, before that, let’s leave something to fool them that you’re still here. Otherwise, if you suddenly disappeared without a trace, it would certainly alert your father or the sect master of Blue Scale Sect himself.”

“Alright, that’s quite reasonable,” she replied.

Seeing that Yang Lujia fell silent, she did not disturb him.

On the other hand, Yang Lujia was trying to find someone to replace the woman in her stead and get imprisoned and chained in the prison. Although he could fake their appearance, it would certainly not be the same case with their cultivation.

Yes, he was strong, but he couldn’t conveniently alter someone’s cultivation realm to his desire.

After scanning Long Guang’s world, he could only find three people who were perfect for this disguise.

It was the Shadow Trio.

They were all Saint Kings so it shouldn’t be a problem. He pulled Xia Gulle outside the world.

Seeing him appearing out of nowhere, the woman instinctively clenched her fist and punched in his direction. Xia Gulle was forced to defend himself after the blow. It did not send him flying but he felt the brunt of her simple attack.

“Stop, Sun Ling,” Yang Lujia called out to her. “He’s an ally. He will be the one replacing you here. I haven’t told him yet about our situation, but let’s quickly do this before Elder Mao and the others realized some abnormality.”

“W-What…” Xia Gulle was unable to comprehend what was happening. He looked at Yang Lujia with an inquisitive gaze after staring at the beautiful woman. “W-Why am I here… eh? Blue Scale Sect?”

After a while, he immediately felt the familiar place and managed to name it. This was the sect who hired them, the Shadow Trio, to assassinate this very man before him.

“Xia Gulle, I have a task for you. If you do it, I’m gonna remove the restriction among you three brothers and let you go if you want to,” Yang Lujia said with a smile. “How about it? Do you agree with this deal?”

Xia Gulle would’ve been happier and would’ve immediately agreed if he knew about the task to be given to him, but he did not dare ask.

What was the point of gaining freedom when your death was at the expense of such?

However, that was not what he was feeling at the moment. Xia Gulle found the life inside the world of this man more appealing and pleasant than the outside world.

Along with his brothers, they were only trying to gain a standing in this realm in order not to let others bully them. And in order to gain a reputation, they would need to get stronger than they were.

But then this man appeared. Under his protection, wouldn’t it be better for them to remain by his side? Moreover, this man was clearly a Saint Emperor!

What was a Saint Emperor?! That was the peak existence of this realm!

“Although I don’t know what task you will give me, l will agree to it. However, I don’t want the condition that you would let us go. If we can, let us lend our hands to you, young master.

“We only wanted to be at peace in life, but the peace we wanted to attain would never be realized in the outside world because of the countless fights among cultivators. On the other hand, inside your world, we are happy and content. That’s why, whatever task you would give us, we would give it to you. Again, under the conditions that you wouldn’t let us go and you would protect us and our peace.”

Yang Lujia, “…”

Sun Ling, “…”

She was clueless about what was happening. In her mind, she only wanted to fight.

Sighing, Yang Lujia took a deep breath and said with a serious look on his face, “Alright. I agree with your conditions. From now on, you will be one of my people, the three of you. I’ll prove to you that following me would be the greatest honor you’ve never thought you’d ever have.”