Transmigrated into a Heartthrob Novel and Went OOC Chapter 59

Chapter 59

Then, Fang Chaozhou was transformed into a string of beads and worn on Zhongli Yueshui’s wrist.

Hmm…

Actually, Fang Chaozhou wasn’t completely satisfied, but it was indeed much better than the previous jade pendant, so he settled down and followed Zhongli Yueshui to Wuzhi Peak.

Wuzhi Peak was closest to the thunder tribulation, and the thunderous sound grew louder as they approached the cave of the fifth elder. It was almost deafening. Fang Chaozhou, who currently had no cultivation, felt extremely uncomfortable, but the discomfort lasted only a moment.

As the transformed bead chain was gently touched, the thunderous sounds seemed to be separated. The volume decreased significantly, and they became indistinct.

Fang Chaozhou was tucked inside a sleeve and couldn’t see the outside scenery. He could only hear someone speaking to Zhongli Yueshui.

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“Yypvla, usw’al cynj. Nkd Tyd bypd’v lhld ldewale byzq sq vbl vbwdela vakcwzyvksd ulv.”

“Mbl ralhkswp vbwdela vakcwzyvksdp yal dsv vbyv kxrsavydv; vbl xspv nawnkyz sdlp yal vbl qkdyz dkdl Mbwdela Makcwzyvksdp,” Hbsdtzk Zwlpbwk pyke.

Gp Wydt Ubysgbsw zkpvldle vs vblka nsdhlapyvksd, bl cltyd vs qllz easopu yde qlzz ypzllr kd y eygl. Ebld bl osjl wr, vbl vbwdelaswp pswdep olal pvkzz sdtskdt, yde bl nswzed’v blzr cwv prlyj wr.

“Yypvla.”

Rv vssj y obkzl clqsal Hbsdtzk Zwlpbwk’p hsknl pswdele, “Txx?”

Wydt Ubysgbsw qlzv y ckv lxcyaaypple yde pyke, “Yypvla, R’x bwdtau.”

Gp pssd yp bl qkdkpble prlyjkdt, Wydt Ubysgbsw alyzkgle vbyv bl bye qyzzld kdvs Hbsdtzk Zwlpbwk’p pzllhl. Tl oyp xsxldvyakzu pvwddle cwv vbld dsvknle vbyv bl pllxle vs cl yczl vs xshl. Tsolhla, yp pssd yp bl xyel y pzktbv xshlxldv, bl oyp tayccle cu y byde.

“Mblal’p dsvbkdt vs lyv blal, ps byhl psxl qawkvp qsa dso.”

Fang Chaozhou saw the fruits being offered in front of him and couldn’t help but lower his head to look at himself. Indeed, he had been transformed into an animal. Looking at his all-white fur and his paws…

He had become a rabbit.

He wanted to reach out his paw to grab the fruit, but his paws were not very dexterous, and he couldn’t hold onto it. In the end, Zhongli Yueshui fed the fruit to his lips, and he opened his mouth to nibble on it, finally eating it.

As Fang Chaozhou ate, someone spoke up.

“When did the Master have a pet rabbit?” 

Zhongli Yueshui lowered his gaze, feeding the rabbit in his arms without looking up, and said casually, “Just got it.”

The elder from Sizhi Peak smiled and said, “Actually, I also feel that the Master’s place is too lonely. If there’s anything you like, feel free to let me know, and I’ll bring it to you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Zhongli Yueshui frowning, immediately thinking he had said something wrong, and quickly added, “I’ve said too much.”

Zhongli Yueshui’s brows slightly relaxed, but he didn’t reply. He pulled out the finger that had been nibbled on, noticed the saliva on it, and his gaze grew colder. He cast a purification spell before continuing to feed Fang Chaozhou with other fruits.

However, it didn’t take long before he was bitten again. He was the one being bitten, but he saw Fang Chaozhou sticking out his tongue as if he found him extremely repulsive.

Zhongli Yueshui’s eyes darkened even more. He wiped the saliva from his finger onto the white rabbit fur.

Fang Chaozhou: “…”

He was just not accustomed to eating in this new body and accidentally nibbled on Zhongli Yueshui twice. Was Zhongli Yueshui really that stingy? Is he still the Sect Master?

Thinking about the saliva on his fur, Fang Chaozhou couldn’t help but turn around to look. The fruits no longer smelled good. Although he couldn’t see it, he could sense it. He resisted the urge but couldn’t hold back. He stretched out his paw and scratched Zhongli Yueshui.

No, he wanted the purification spell!

However, Zhongli Yueshui ignored him, standing there with a cold expression. Fang Chaozhou scratched several times but received no response. Feeling frustrated, he opened his mouth and bit. He aimed precisely, biting down on Zhongli Yueshui’s finger and clamped on tightly, refusing to release with his rabbit teeth.

When Zhongli Yueshui raised his hand, Fang Chaozhou was forced to hang in the air. He tightened his grip even more, fearing that he would turn into a rabbit pancake if he let go.

The elder from Sizhi Peak witnessed this scene and couldn’t help but laugh cheerfully. “Master, I remember when you took us disciples on an adventure. There was a Thousand-Toothed Beast that tried to bite you but ended up ruining its own beautiful teeth. It even stopped putting up a fight and cried so sorrowfully. This rabbit is quite impressive.”

Fang Chaozhou: “…”

With his round rabbit eyes, he glanced at Zhongli Yueshui, unsure of the other’s expression. After hesitating for a moment, he reluctantly loosened his grip. As soon as he did, he started descending rapidly, causing him to close his eyes in panic.

As Fang Chaozhou felt a hand supporting his fluffy bunny bottom, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His life and teeth were both intact.

After finishing the food, Fang Chaozhou was stuffed back into the sleeve, transforming back into a string of beads. With nothing else to do, he could only recall the original plot. The original story mentioned that the elder from Sizhi Peak had failed his tribulation this time, but he didn’t have his soul scattered or anything; he simply returned to the state of nascent soul projection.

It was because of this failed tribulation that Xue Danrong in the original story became cautious. Xue Danrong trained even harder and became more merciless towards those flatterers. Later on, he sought permission from his master and went to the underground demonic realm with his senior brothers and sisters.

The underground demonic realm opened only once every five years and was filled with demonic beasts. These beasts had gained intelligence and guarded the treasures inside. Cultivators who entered risked their lives, but as long as they survived and came out, their cultivation realm would advance.

Those with even better luck could form contracts with the demonic beasts inside and bring them out.

However, only cultivators in the nascent soul stage or above were allowed to enter that place. Those below this realm would seek death by entering, while those above this realm would have their cultivation suppressed inside and would not gain any progress upon leaving.

Thinking about the underground demonic realm, Fang Chaozhou unconsciously counted the days and realized that Xue Danrong’s entry into that place wasn’t far off. Wait, wasn’t it in the original story that the original host fell into madness there?

When Fang Chaozhou read the book, he only focused on important plot points involving Xue Danrong and the one-sided romantic relationship depicted in the book. At this moment, he couldn’t recall when the original host fell into madness.

Anyway, the original host’s descent into madness was quite tragic, leaving behind a trail of broken-hearted fans.

The original host became violent and can be described as undergoing a dark transformation. Despite appearing as the gentle and warm Second Senior Brother on the surface, he had unknowingly stained his hands with countless lives. However, his love for his junior brother, Xue Danrong, remained unchanged. Xue Danrong was the only one in his heart, and he killed for him.

But those were just self-indulgent thoughts. When his descent into madness was discovered, many people had already died by his hands. The original host’s master was furious and crippled his cultivation, expelling him from the Tian Shui Sect.

The original host was unwilling to leave the Tian Shui Sect and knelt at the mountain gate for many days until he fainted. Even his beloved junior brother didn’t come down to see him.

From then on, the original host completely fell into darkness and joined a sect of demonic cultivators, becoming a true demonic cultivator. However, when the original host finally captured Xue Danrong and brought him back to his territory, he didn’t dare do anything and could only hide in the shadows, gazing foolishly at him.

Thinking of this, Fang Chaozhou really wanted to pat the original host’s head. What a silly child, enduring so much suffering for love. But the author had to shape the story that way, so there was nothing he could do.

Contrasts and contradictions make for the cutest character developments.

Just like the original host, he was originally gentle and clean as the Second Senior Brother, but for the sake of his beloved, he fell into darkness, losing all scruples… This damn love is truly enchanting!

But fortunately, it’s a fictional cultivation novel. If it were in modern life, it would definitely face legal consequences.

Also, he really wanted to say to the original host…

“You’ve locked him up, but you’re not doing anything. That’s such a waste. At least do something inappropriate, let those desperate readers see it.”

He was so excited when he saw the “little black room” plot, but the original host didn’t do anything.

As Fang Chaozhou continued reading the original work, he felt that this book might just be a cultivation novel disguised as a different genre. Otherwise, how could you explain the male lead, Xue Danrong, not being moved by so many high-quality studs, without even a single kiss scene?

Fang Chaozhou let his thoughts wander aimlessly, and time passed unknowingly. He even took a nap until he was startled awake by thunder. The thunder was completely different from before, one clap followed by another, not giving anyone a chance to catch their breath. Fang Chaozhou could sense that Zhongli Yueshui was using magic.

But knowing the outcome in advance, Fang Chaozhou could only sigh silently.

As expected, Elder Wuzhi of Five Finger Peak failed his tribulation. He fainted after failing to break through the Nascent Divinity stage. Zhongli Yueshui checked Elder Wuzhi’s condition, provided some healing, and he gradually woke up.

When Elder Wuzhi woke up and saw Zhongli Yueshui, his expression was a mix of shame and sorrow. He called out “Master” but remained silent.

Zhongli Yueshui looked at his disciple calmly and said, “Since you’ve survived, focus on recovering from your injuries and don’t think about anything else. There will be another chance to break through the Nascent Divinity stage in the future.”

Upon hearing these words, tears welled up in Elder Wuzhi’s eyes. “Yes, Master.”

Zhongli Yueshui nodded and left. After he departed, Elder Sizhi, who was standing nearby, couldn’t help but speak up, “Don’t you feel like the Master has changed?”

Elder Wuzhi looked at him. “What do you mean by ‘changed’? Are you doubting whether the person just now was our Master?”

“No, I mean I feel like the Master has become more compassionate. When we were still learning from him back then, that disciple from Sanzhi Peak went on a perilous adventure and almost lost his life. He left standing and returned lying down. Do you remember what the Master said back then? He scolded him, and I still remember those reprimanding words.” Elder Sizhi rubbed his chin. “Maybe it’s just my imagination. I guess when you recover from your injuries, the Master will call you to Huali Mountain to scold you.”

“… I’m tired. Leave!” Elder Wuzhi said.

After going back to Huali Mountain, Fang Chaozhou reverted back to his original form, but his foot was still swollen, so he could only hop on one leg. However, when he reached the doorstep, he paused.

The doorstep seemed a bit high, and he wasn’t sure if he could jump over it without tripping and falling.

Fang Chaozhou lowered his swollen foot, preparing to endure the pain and leap over it, when he suddenly felt another hand on his waist. Before he could react, he was lifted and carried inside.

As soon as Zhongli Yueshui entered, he put Fang Chaozhou down, leaving Fang Chaozhou feeling perplexed. But he didn’t know how to ask, so he could only say, “Thank you, Master,” and continued hopping on one leg, making his way back inside.

Just as he hopped to the edge of the bed and was about to sit down, he heard Zhongli Yueshui call his name.

“Fang Chaozhou.”

“Here,” Fang Chaozhou responded, sitting down on the edge of the bed.

Then Zhongli Yueshui spoke again.

“Danrong’s demonic energy only needs to be expelled for another seven days. After seven days, I will perform marrow cleansing on you.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Chaozhou raised his head abruptly. “What? Marrow cleansing?”

He doubted his own ears for a moment, but seeing Zhongli Yueshui’s expressionless face, he realized he hadn’t misheard. Zhongli Yueshui indeed intended to perform marrow cleansing on him.

Marrow cleansing was something that one couldn’t bear easily. The brutal process made him empathize with it even while reading about it in books.

“Master, why do I have to undergo marrow cleansing? I don’t want to.” Fang Chaozhou detested pain the most, and even with Zhongli Yueshui’s assistance, he believed the suffering wouldn’t be diminished much.

But Zhongli Yueshui’s response was merely an announcement, not an explanation.

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