Lady Qiao in Spring

Fang Yang transmigrated to become the leader of a demonic cult, with his powers completely dissipated and his memory lost. All he inherited was a stack of diaries left by the previous demon lord. He discovered that the demon lord was a philanderer, with ex-lovers and admirers everywhere, each of whom harbored deep-seated hatred for him.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to follow the diaries and pretend to be the demon lord, navigating relationships with numerous peerless beauties, trying to dispel their hatred.
"Your Highness, the moon is exceptionally beautiful tonight, why don't we go out to enjoy it together?"
The Princess of Zhen Nan: "?"
"Empress, please be reserved. For the sake of the people of the world, let us part ways here."
The Empress: "??"
"My disciple, give up. It's impossible between us."
Female disciple: "???"
...
From then on, Fang Yang racked his brains and put on a full performance. He maneuvered among many women, striving to keep himself from being raped or killed by them.
As the old saying goes, one woman is equivalent to five hundred crows.
What about ten or twenty?
Fang Yang, covering his ears that were nearly deafened by the noise, looked at the sensual and stunning beauties before him.
He wanted to cry but had no tears...

My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

In fact, the reason she had the protector stay behind was certainly not for the purpose of support.


The demon was at the four-leaf embodiment realm.


Moreover, he already achieved Unity of Heaven and Man.


In such circumstances, the moment her whereabouts were discovered, it would surely be a fight to the death, and having support or not would be meaningless.


In the end, she was only afraid the protector would see her secret.


The Sacred Body of the Shadow Moon belonged to the Shadow Moon Nunnery.


It could indeed be controlled, that much was true.


The method of control was not that simple.


It had to be done with her in the flesh.


After all, people are born into this world clean, and only by stripping away these restraints...


And experiencing the Sacred Body of the Shadow Moon in the most natural state...


Could one allow that seed to take root and sprout, thereby transforming the Demon Lord into one's own puppet.


Chapter 101: Master and Disciple's Hot Spring Training, The Temple Master's Nighttime Investigation!_3