Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Having too many disciples can sometimes be quite troublesome.


Lu Changsheng really wondered how protagonists he read about in novels from his previous life, who took on dozens or even hundreds of disciples, managed them all. Didn't they get tired teaching their disciples to cultivate? Or did they not feel it was laborious to help their disciples resolve their troubles?


He certainly couldn't do it. Just managing these eleven disciples, merely arranging special training for them, was already exhausting his heart power.


Well, what's done is done. He couldn't just ignore them, could he?


Although he tended to slack off, that didn't mean he was irresponsible.


Lu Changsheng sighed again and then brought Blackie to a plain.


Chapter 1623: Mu Fusheng: Sometimes I Really Feel Like the Master Wants to Kill Me (3/4)