After Being Expelled from the Sect, My Beautiful Master Begged Me for Forgiveness - Chapter 1:

Chapter 1: Before the Wedding, He Was C*ckolded!

“Disciple, have you recently been sneaking around with that girl Ruyan, indulging in the pleasures of men and women?”

Inside the main hall of Jade Maiden Peak of the Grand Righteous Sword Sect.

A stunning, voluptuous beauty sat high on the platform, her beautiful face tinged with coldness.

She was Ji Yaoyue, the Master of Jade Maiden Peak.

Below, Chen Xuan shook his head, his face full of confusion and puzzlement.

Ji Yaoyue immediately spoke angrily, “Today, the virgin mark on Liu Ruyan’s right arm has disappeared! This matter has already spread like wildfire throughout the Grand Righteous Sword Sect… Sigh! She ultimately despises you for losing all your cultivation and having no future. She intends to break off the engagement!”

“What?”

Chen Xuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Orphaned from a young age, Chen Xuan had been discovered by Ji Yaoyue during one of her expeditions when he was nine years old. Seeing his extraordinary talent, she brought him back to the sect and took him as her disciple under Jade Maiden Peak.

At that time, there were still four Senior Sisters living on Jade Maiden Peak, each as beautiful as a flower.

To earn the recognition of his Master and Senior Sisters, Chen Xuan trained diligently for more than 30 years, never daring to slack off for even a day.

He joined the sect’s most dangerous demon-hunting team in place of Ji Yaoyue, enduring countless life-and-death trials. Eventually, he broke through to the Golden Core Realm, condensing an unprecedented 9th Grade Golden Core, shaking the entire Desolate Heaven Domain.

At that time, Chen Xuan was in the limelight, slaughtering nearly all the young experts of the demonic path, and even seized the Ancient Evolution Sword Palace, dedicating it to the sect.

Because of his immense contributions, the sect leader bestowed upon him the title of Holy Son and promised there would only be one Holy Son in the sect.

Back then, his Master and Senior Sisters treated Chen Xuan very well.

The number one beauty of the Grand Righteous Sword Sect, Liu Ruyan, also favored him deeply. The two quickly fell in love and became engaged.

But!

Three months ago, when the demonic path experts joined forces to launch a surprise attack on the Grand Righteous Sword Sect, Chen Xuan defended Jade Maiden Peak to the death and was eventually crippled by a mysterious figure who shattered his 9th Grade Golden Core and destroyed his dantian, rendering him a cripple… everything changed!

Liu Ruyan’s gaze toward him changed from tenderness to disgust!

It was as if she was no longer looking at a hero who fought desperately against the demon heads, but at a useless man who had tarnished her reputation as the number one beauty!

Tomorrow… was supposed to be their wedding day.

Liu Ruyan’s virgin mark had disappeared, meaning she had given her body to someone else!

Such behavior was an undisguised humiliation and slap in the face to Chen Xuan!

Ji Yaoyue sighed softly and gently comforted him, “Disciple, since you can no longer cultivate, you must accept this reality and accept your change in status.”

Chen Xuan clenched his fists tightly, his nails piercing into his flesh without him noticing.

Being cuckolded before marriage, no man could endure this!

At this moment, Ji Yaoyue continued, “You should abandon the idea of marrying Liu Ruyan. Otherwise, you will only become a laughingstock tomorrow.”

Chen Xuan’s eyes were dim, his voice tinged with self-mockery, “A laughingstock? Master, my engagement with Liu Ruyan was personally arranged by the sect leader and blessed by all the elders. How could it be a laughingstock?”

Ji Yaoyue replied indifferently, “Back then, Liu Ruyan seduced you only because of your boundless potential as the Holy Son! In the Desolate Heaven Domain, the strong are revered. Don’t you understand that?”

Chen Xuan’s eyes filled with coldness upon hearing this.

Back then, he had truly been blind to have fallen for that bitch Liu Ruyan!

“Master, you don’t have to worry. I was blind and fell for her wrongly. One day, I will make that bitch regret it!” Chen Xuan said through gritted teeth.

Ji Yaoyue nodded happily, “Disciple, in fact, there is currently a good opportunity that can earn you the praise of the entire sect. That is… to wholeheartedly support your Junior Disciple Wushuang!”

When she mentioned “Wushuang,” her eyes were filled with tenderness.

Twenty years ago, Ji Yaoyue went out for three years of experience and returned to Jade Maiden Peak with a three or four-year-old boy, naming him Ji Wushuang and taking him as her last disciple, showering him with love.

Ji Wushuang had extraordinary talent and was especially favored on Jade Maiden Peak, advancing rapidly in cultivation.

Chen Xuan had always faintly felt that this Junior Disciple was not as perfect as the Master and Senior Sisters believed.

“Master, how do you want me to assist him?” Chen Xuan asked weakly.

Liu Ruyan’s matter had dealt a heavy blow to his self-esteem.

Ji Yaoyue said excitedly, “I hope you will publicly give up the position of Holy Son to Wushuang! You have already lost your dantian and cultivation, so stop shamelessly clinging to the title of Holy Son!”

Chen Xuan felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed a dead rat.

He said, somewhat unwillingly, “The sect leader and all the elders would never agree!”

“You are wrong!”

Ji Yaoyue shook her head, “The sect leader intends to make your Junior Disciple the new Holy Son. But Wushuang is kind-hearted and strongly opposed, fearing it would upset you. So the matter hasn’t been settled yet.”

“The elders also unanimously believe that he is the most suitable to replace you as the new Holy Son!”

They all agreed?

How ironic!

Chen Xuan suddenly felt a deep sadness. Had his more than 30 years of dedication been for nothing?

He said bitterly, “Back then, when I offered the Ancient Evolution Sword Palace, the sect leader promised there would only be me as the Holy Son!”

“Now, it’s been less than three months since I lost my cultivation, and they can’t wait any longer?”

Ji Yaoyue sighed softly and said helplessly, “Chen Xuan, since you know you are crippled, why do you still cling to the title of Holy Son and make the Grand Righteous Sword Sect a laughingstock?”

“Three months ago, the strongest expert in the Desolate Heaven Domain, Immortal Mu Yun, announced he would take a disciple and pass on all his lifetime skills. The candidates must be Holy Sons or Saintesses of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates!”

“So the position of Holy Son is more important than ever. Do you understand?”

“Master, I do not want to give up the position!” Chen Xuan said coldly.

Just last night, when he tried to cultivate again, he unexpectedly activated the dormant True Dragon Heart within him that had been silent for over ten years, and the noble golden light it emitted slightly restored his broken dantian.

Thus, Chen Xuan saw hope of cultivating again!

He did not covet the position of Holy Son at all. He only refused to give it up because he wanted to do more for the sect!

“Insolent! In one month, it will be the disciple selection event set by Immortal Mu Yun. Do you want to participate as the Grand Righteous Sword Sect’s Holy Son, wasting this great opportunity and embarrassing yourself?” Ji Yaoyue questioned coldly.

Embarrassing?

Her words made Chen Xuan feel dazed.

For more than 30 years, he had fought in the south and north, facing death countless times, bringing countless glory to the Grand Righteous Sword Sect.

Yet his Master used these four words to evaluate him?

“Chen Xuan, the position you care about, Wushuang disdains! He even strongly refuses… I didn’t expect that after you became a cripple, your awareness would also fall!” Ji Yaoyue scolded angrily.

The Jade Maiden Hall fell into silence.

For a long time.

Ji Yaoyue looked at him expectantly and softly said, “Disciple, I hope you will put the bigger picture first! Supporting Wushuang is supporting the entire Grand Righteous Sword Sect!”

“Also! Give your Haotian Sword and Panlong Treasure Ring to Wushuang. It will increase his chances of being chosen! As his Senior Brother, contributing a little is not too much, right?”

Chen Xuan’s mouth twitched upon hearing this.

His heart ached as if being torn apart.

Whether it was the Haotian Sword or the Panlong Treasure Ring, they were treasures he had obtained through countless life-and-death battles.

How could he easily give them away?

But!

Looking at Ji Yaoyue’s eyes filled with anticipation, he couldn’t bear to refuse.

Finally!

Chen Xuan nodded, “Master, I can agree to all these requests! But… I want to meet Junior Disciple Wushuang and have a good talk with him! Is that alright?”

Upon hearing this, Ji Yaoyue was overjoyed.

She said happily, “Chen Xuan, you finally understand! There’s no need to meet. Wushuang is busy preparing for the disciple selection event. Meeting you would only waste time…”

This excuse was obviously perfunctory.

Chen Xuan’s gaze was cold, and he smiled self-mockingly, “Then let’s not meet. After all, as a crippled Senior Brother, I am not qualified to guide him anymore…”

Ji Yaoyue clapped her jade hands and praised him continuously.

“Chen Xuan, don’t worry. Even if you become a cripple, I will always shelter you on Jade Maiden Peak, keeping you safe for life!”

“Tomorrow! You will publicly give up the position of Holy Son and give the Haotian Sword and Panlong Treasure Ring to support your Junior Disciple. It will be remembered as a good story!”

“Wushuang also comes from Jade Maiden Peak. The more dazzling he is, the more face you will have!”

“Liu Ruyan is the number one beauty in the Desolate Heaven Domain. You were never worthy of her. Let it go…”

Chen Xuan lowered his head, his face expressionless.

After a long time, he raised his head and smiled brilliantly, “Master, may I leave now?”

“Mm! Go ahead!”

Ji Yaoyue waved her hand, her face full of expectation and joy.

Thus, Chen Xuan turned around.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, leaving only an icy coldness…

After Chen Xuan left, a figure leisurely walked out from behind the screen in the hall.

He was elegant and graceful. It was Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang gently shook his folding fan, asking puzzledly, “Mother, why did you bother to negotiate politely with that cripple? Just order him directly!”

“Chen Xuan has a strong personality. If you force him, things might go wrong…” Ji Yaoyue explained softly.

Ji Wushuang snorted disdainfully, “If it were me, I would just kill that cripple!”

Ji Yaoyue narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and said indifferently, “Our Grand Righteous Sword Sect is a righteous sect. Everything must have a proper reason! If you use demonic methods and Immortal Mu Yun finds out, it will affect the apprenticeship plan! Otherwise, your father and I wouldn’t have gone through so much trouble…”

She paused and comforted him softly, “Don’t worry, my son. Chen Xuan has killed so many demonic path prodigies over the years. If he loses the sect’s protection… his life will be worse than death! He has no second path to choose!”

“As for Liu Ruyan’s virgin mark, does it have anything to do with you?”

Ji Wushuang replied without hiding anything, “Liu Ruyan has a Pure Yin Enchantress Body. I dual cultivated with her only to quickly improve my cultivation! Her taste… is quite sweet! But alas, my heart already belongs to someone else…”

When he looked at Ji Yaoyue, the crazed, obsessive emotions he kept hidden surged within him

That was an intense and perverted mother-complex affection!