Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

True dragons have long since detached themselves from the mundane world, ascending to the ranks of immortals. Ordinary true dragons wouldn't linger in the human realm. However, the one Fourth Senior Brother was searching for had lingered for a full five hundred years. This information was unintentionally discovered while flipping through the notes left by the previous Sect Master. It was recorded that the previous Sect Master encountered the true dragon during his travels in the human realm. The true dragon had a carefree nature, and it's unknown how the man and dragon hit it off. It was said they even lamented meeting so late in life. When they parted, they drank together for three days and three nights.

According to the time recorded in the notes, another two hundred years have passed. If the true dragon hasn't left, it would have lingered in the human realm for a full seven hundred years.

Seven hundred years… No one could guarantee the dragon was still there.

Su Tang said, "Regardless of whether it's there or not, I still have to try."

Fourth Senior Brother then said, "I've already gone there with a few of your other senior brothers. I don't know if it's due to a lack of fate or something else, but we haven't found any trace of it. Master's notes mentioned that only those with fate can see it."

The seven senior brothers had each made a trip, but all returned empty-handed. In the end, with no other options, they decided to let Su Tang try her luck.

After all, even the slightest chance was still hope.

Su Tang said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother. I have so many magical artifacts. Even if someone is foolish enough to provoke me, they won't be able to defeat me."

Fourth Senior Brother and Seventh Senior Brother thought for a moment, then couldn't resist stuffing her with a pile of additional items.

Especially before she left, all seven senior brothers arrived. The scene… each one could chatter for ages, giving her a headache.

Who would have thought that sword cultivators, known for their ruthlessness in the outside world, were actually sis-cons?

Su Tang said, "Senior Brothers, if I don't leave now, it'll be dark. I really have to go."

The senior brothers said, "Little Junior Sister, are you sure you don't want any of us to accompany you? If not all of us, you can take at least one. Traveling alone, what if something happens along the way…"

Su Tang interrupted expressionlessly, "Nothing will happen. Those who blocked my path before were all killed by me. I won't let myself be wronged this time either. Don't worry."

The senior brothers were slightly reassured, then continued, "Do you have enough spirit stones? And clothes? You're just like an ordinary person now, susceptible to cold and heat. And also…"

The mother-hen Sect Master continued talking, but Su Tang couldn't listen anymore. She turned around gracefully, waved to them, and left without looking back.

The Sect Master said, "The child has grown up, no longer acting coquettishly and asking for hugs like she did when she was little."

The other senior brothers nodded. Their Little Junior Sister was really soft and adorable when she was young. But after growing up, she practiced swordsmanship all day, imitating their stern expressions, and even forbade them from praising her cuteness.

Not long after Su Tang left, Mo Qinglan requested an audience.

Being the chief disciple with exceptional talent, the Sect Master immediately summoned him.

"Qinglan, what's the matter?"

Mo Qinglan was always composed, but now his expression was somewhat anxious. "Master, where is Little Martial Aunt going? Isn't she in poor health? Traveling alone on a spirit boat, if anything happens, there's no one to help her."

Hearing this, the Sect Master also became anxious, but maintained a calm facade. "Your Little Martial Aunt has something she must do."

Mo Qinglan said, "Master, let me follow Little Martial Aunt."

The Sect Master considered this and thought it feasible. They had only considered sending the senior brothers before, not any disciples, as the disciples' cultivation levels were too low, and having too many people wasn't ideal. However, if it was just Mo Qinglan alone, it would be acceptable.

But if he were to follow Su Tang, they would have to explain her situation clearly. Searching for a true dragon was a major event and must not be leaked.

The more Mo Qinglan listened, the more alarmed he became. Little Martial Aunt usually seemed energetic, but he hadn't realized her injuries were so severe. He then recalled that when she first came out of seclusion, he had even sent someone to test her.

He felt an urge to smack himself.

The Sect Master had great trust in this disciple, who was also quite capable. He patted Mo Qinglan's shoulder and said, "It's best if you find the true dragon, but if not, it's fine. The most important thing is to bring your Little Martial Aunt back safely."

Mo Qinglan nodded firmly, "This disciple will not fail!"

Meanwhile, although Su Tang couldn't circulate spiritual energy, the spirit boat itself flew using the spiritual energy from spirit stones. So, during the journey, she basically didn't have to do anything, just eat and drink every day.

Her senior brothers seemed to have forgotten that she had already reached the Bigu stage and had prepared a lot of food for her. When she took them out of the Qiankun bag, they were still fresh.

Note: "辟谷" (Bigu) refers to a Taoist practice where a person abstains from food, often relying on energy from meditation or other means instead of physical nourishment.

"This is the life of a god," Su Tang said leisurely, lying on the soft couch while chatting with the system.

"By the way, can you track the dragon's whereabouts?"

System: "Please wait."

This time, it didn't make Su Tang wait long. Apart from concealing its identity, the true dragon had been staying in that vicinity. It seemed to be waiting for someone, and this wait had lasted seven hundred years. Yet, even so, it hadn't given up.

Su Tang was stunned. "Seven hundred years? Who is it waiting for?"

System: "A snake."

With the system's explanation, Su Tang understood.

"What is love in this world, that it teaches life and death devotion?"

She couldn't help but sigh, then felt the spirit boat shake. She was sitting on the soft couch drinking tea, and with the shake, the entire cup of tea spilled onto her chest.

It was early summer, and she was wearing thin clothing. Her clothes instantly became transparent.

She was frowning when the door suddenly opened.

Without looking, she said coldly, "Get out."

System: "It's the male lead."

The person and the system spoke simultaneously. The system wanted to stop her, but she was too quick.

Su Tang: "…What is he doing following me?!"

System: "You should think about how to apologize first."

On the other side, Mo Qinglan stood frozen on the deck. He had been worried about Su Tang, thinking that with her weak health, something might happen. So, he forgot to knock and just pushed the door open.

He swore he really didn't mean to take advantage.

But that fleeting glimpse, that beautiful sight, lingered in his mind.

Then, he realized that he was… aroused.

He felt that he was desecrating his Little Martial Aunt, yet he couldn't help but continue to recall the image. Finally, out of the blue, a small, pockmarked face flashed through his mind…

When Su Tang came out after changing her clothes, she saw Mo Qinglan with a strange expression. She couldn't even find the words to describe it. That conflicted face… it was her who had been seen, wasn't it?!

"Little Nephew, why are you here?"

Unlike her usual familiarity, her tone this time was slightly cold.

Mo Qinglan noticed it, and his heart clenched.

Little Martial Aunt was angry.

"I'm sorry," he said hoarsely, his head bowed, his entire being radiating an air of distress. "Master was worried and asked me to follow you."

He knew this was wrong, thinking of Little Martial Aunt on one hand, and unable to forget the little ugly monster on the other. Now, he even despised himself.

The little ugly monster was so good, how could he forget her?

Little Martial Aunt was also so good, but he… didn't deserve her.

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