Turning My Junior Sister into a Mary Sue In Xianxia Yuri World

The sun rose to its zenith, hanging high above the sky.

Around the newly built residence at Xiri Peak, countless disciples of the Shadowmoon Sword Sect patrolled the area, chatting about the events of the previous day.

Inside the main hall, on a redwood bed, Pei Lengxue leaned against a soft feather pillow, her lips pressed together. Beside her, an elderly woman who appeared to be in her sixties held her left wrist, carefully examining her condition.

This elderly woman was the chief disciple of the Shadowmoon Sword Sect’s central peak medical hall. Though her cultivation was only at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, her extensive experience made her highly skilled. With just a glance at a person’s complexion, she could deduce the ailments affecting their body.

However, after examining Pei Lengxue for a while, she remained silent, her eyes closed as if deliberating.

There were two reasons for her hesitation.

First, Pei Lengxue’s unique constitution puzzled her. It was her first time encountering someone with an extreme Yin physique whose meridians and organs showed no signs of damage from the overwhelmingly cold spiritual energy.

Second, although she had heard that Pei Lengxue sustained internal injuries the previous day, her pulse did not indicate injuries caused by spiritual energy shocks or magical attacks. Rather, it resembled…

The elderly woman opened her eyes, lightly patted Pei Lengxue’s hand, and asked,

“Martial Aunt Pei, is there something on your mind that you haven’t shared with me?”

“No.” Pei Lengxue frowned slightly and shook her head. “Just prescribe me some medicine to relax my meridians. I’m just feeling a bit weak in the legs; it’s nothing serious.”

Pei Lengxue’s thoughts were preoccupied with her senior brother, whom she had buried underground.

She had originally planned to sneak out and dig him up after returning to Xiri Peak. However, upon arrival, she found out that Yun Xi had been abducted, and a group of people had confined her in this new residence, leaving her no opportunity to sneak away.

Noticing Pei Lengxue’s expression, the elderly woman shook her head slightly and said,

“Martial Aunt Pei, I’ve practiced medicine for nearly a century. I can roughly guess what’s going on, but rest assured, I won’t tell anyone.”

Pei Lengxue tilted her head in confusion.

“Huh?”

“You lost your purity last night, didn’t you?”

Lost her purity? Pei Lengxue froze, staring blankly at the elderly woman.

“What?”

“Sigh—” The elderly woman shook her head, gently stroked Pei Lengxue’s hand, and comforted her.

“Martial Aunt Pei, you don’t need to dwell on it too much. Life is unpredictable. Over the past century, I’ve encountered many such cases. Most women who’ve been forced into such situations find it hard to move past it, often falling into depression and ultimately succumbing to illness. A positive mindset is crucial.”

Pei Lengxue didn’t entirely understand what she meant, but the earnest tone prompted her to nod weakly in response.

“Okay…”

“Sigh—” The elderly woman glanced at Pei Lengxue’s face, let out another sigh, and then retrieved two bottles of pills from her storage bag.

“These are Perfection Pills, Martial Aunt Pei. Take one every two days to restore your ‘jade purity.’ The other bottle contains Purification Pills—take one daily to prevent any strange ailments from the perpetrator. If you were to contract something, it could affect your ability to bear children in the future…”

Pei Lengxue didn’t understand many of the terms, but she comprehended the last part clearly.

—She wouldn’t be able to have little Atin with her senior brother!

Pei Lengxue hurriedly accepted the two bottles of pills, nodding dazedly in gratitude.

“Thank you…”

“Hehe… It’s nothing.” The elderly woman shook her head, gave a polite bow, and added,

“Lastly, Martial Aunt Pei, keep these pills hidden. If others see them, they might deduce the situation. Just take them in secret; they won’t harm your body.”

Her senior brother had told her to always show him any pills she received from others before taking them.

Pei Lengxue decided she’d let him check them later and nodded in agreement.

“Alright…”

After seeing the elderly woman off, Pei Lengxue let out a soft sigh, climbed off the bed with some effort, and shuffled to the window. Looking out, she saw that the Shadowmoon Sword Sect disciples had surrounded the main hall so thoroughly that not even a fly could escape. She frowned slightly.

“Senior brother must be so anxious by now…”

Knock, knock—

Two knocks sounded at the door.

!!

Pei Lengxue’s hair stood on end. She immediately tried to dash back to bed, but her body felt as if it were falling apart. Even walking to the window had been difficult, let alone running. With her first step, she stumbled and fell to the floor with a thud.

The next moment—

Bang!

The main hall doors were kicked open from the outside. Ye Anping and two female disciples at the Core Formation stage burst into the room.

The two Core Formation disciples hurried to help her up.

“Martial Aunt Pei… Why aren’t you resting in bed? How did you…”

“I’m fine!” Pei Lengxue quickly waved their hands away and struggled to her feet.

“I was just moving around a bit and accidentally tripped.”

“But…”

Pei Lengxue glanced at Ye Anping, who was standing off to the side. She could tell he wanted to help her but hesitated because of the other people present.

She said,

“It’s fine. You two can go back to guarding the door.”

“… …”

“Hurry along!”

The two Foundation Establishment disciples paused for a moment, then bowed and saluted before exiting the main hall, carefully closing the door behind them. The moment the door shut, Ye Anping took a step forward to stand beside Pei Lengxue, wrapping his arm around her waist to support her as she leaned against him.

“Junior Sister, wouldn’t it have been better to let them carry you back to bed?” he asked.

Pei Lengxue pursed her lips slightly and replied, “I wanted Senior Brother to carry me.”

“… …”

Ye Anping smiled wryly, slightly exasperated, before bending down to scoop her up in a princess carry and placed her gently on the redwood bed at the center of the main hall.

However, as he set her down, his gaze landed on two pill bottles on the bed labeled Perfection and Purification. He was left speechless.

It felt as though his Junior Sister thought he had some kind of “problem.”

“Don’t take these pills. You don’t need them,” he said.

Pei Lengxue blinked and tilted her head. “If I don’t take them, will there still be a little Atin?”

?

Ye Anping was momentarily dumbfounded by the question. Even though she was no longer an innocent girl, her questions were as endearing as ever. He sighed and asked, “Do you really like Atin that much?”

“… Doesn’t Senior Brother like her?”

“Atin is Zhuang Hu’s daughter, not yours,” Ye Anping sighed again, then reached out to place Pei Lengxue’s small foot on his lap. Forming his fingers into a sword gesture, he pressed against the sole of her foot. “Do your legs still ache?”

“My whole body aches.”

Feeling a pang of guilt, Ye Anping glanced at her expression and began using his healing techniques to relieve her physical exhaustion, all the while examining the changes in her meridians.

However, as he activated his divine sense, he found himself struggling.

The sensation of her feet in his hands seemed to continually distract him, making it difficult to focus.

Healing techniques required extreme concentration. A single mistake could result in severe consequences.

But…

Ye Anping swallowed hard and turned to look at his Junior Sister, who was staring at him with her innocent, wide eyes.

Although she was no longer the little girl he had once known, her face still bore the same purity and naivety, and her orange-hued eyes were as clear as ever.

“Senior Brother? Why are you staring at me like that?” she asked.

But he knew he couldn’t see her as just his Junior Sister anymore.

She was now his Dao Companion.

“Hiss—haah—”

Ye Anping quickly closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. He visualized Feng Yudie’s unclothed form in an effort to calm his emotions.

“It’s nothing,” he said. “I just think you’ve grown up.”

Pei Lengxue’s eyes lit up. “Really?”

“Mm. You used to be a budding flower, but now you’re a fragrant bloom. Hold still; this might hurt a bit.”

“Mm…” Pei Lengxue bit her lip slightly, enduring the sharp pain from her foot, then asked hesitantly, “Senior Brother, about last night…”

“!”

“Hiss—”

“Sorry,” Ye Anping apologized, feeling slightly guilty. “What about last night?”

“Senior Sister Xiao said it could be life-threatening and bad for you… Are you alright now?”

?

Ye Anping was silent for a moment before finally replying, “I’m fine. What’s described in Erotic Art of the Immortal Palace isn’t good in excess, but once or twice is okay…”

Pei Lengxue lowered her head, her voice soft. “Then… can I do it with Senior Brother again…”

“… …”

Ye Anping stiffened immediately, silently chanting in his mind: Feng Yudie, Feng Yudie, Feng Yudie…

Not to mention the two Foundation Establishment disciples standing guard outside—any unusual noise would have them rushing in. Plus, tonight or tomorrow morning, he and his Junior Sister would have to rescue Yun Xi.

With the mental reinforcement of imagining Feng Yudie, Ye Anping finally responded firmly, “No.”

Pei Lengxue bit her lower lip and lowered her head, looking pitiful. “… Oh.”

Hearing her dejected tone, Ye Anping remained silent for a moment before saying, “Tonight or tomorrow, we need to rescue Yun Xi. Once we’re back, alright?”

“Mm!” Pei Lengxue’s eyes lit up again. “Rescuing Sister Yun is more important.”

Hearing her response, an unwelcome thought crossed Ye Anping’s mind—why not just leave Feng Yudie and Yun Jiujiu to fend for themselves in the forbidden area?

But such an impulsive action would undoubtedly lead to lifelong regret.

After a brief silence, Pei Lengxue tentatively asked, “Then… can we kiss?”

“… Kissing is fine.”

Delighted by his approval, Pei Lengxue scooted closer, gently turned his face toward her, and pressed her lips to his.

Muah~~

Ye Anping closed his eyes, carefully maintaining control. To ensure he didn’t get carried away, he continued mentally visualizing Feng Yudie in various scenarios.

Feng Yudie, Feng Yudie, Feng Yudie…

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Meanwhile, outside the main hall of Yun Residence, where Yun Jiujiu and Yun Yiyi were speaking with the elder, Feng Yudie suddenly felt a tickle in her nose and sneezed seven or eight times in rapid succession.

“Ah-choo~~ Ah-choo, ah-choo, ah-choo~~ … Sniff—”

She wiped her nose and sniffled a few times, her bright eyes darting about as she tilted her head to look at the sky.

“Is Junior Sister Pei thinking about me? Sniff—Hehe…”

Creak—

At that moment, the main hall door opened, and Yun Jiujiu stepped across the threshold with a furrowed brow.

Feng Yudie quickly skipped forward to greet her. “Jiujiu!”

However, Yun Jiujiu’s already short and thick eyebrows knitted tighter upon seeing her. She turned her head and walked off in another direction without even acknowledging Feng Yudie.

“Jiujiu! Don’t ignore me…”

“…”

“Jiujiu~”

“Can you stop bothering me?! Get away from me!!”

“Jiujiu~ Don’t be mad… Let’s be friends. How about I treat you to some roasted chicken?”

“Who cares about your roasted chicken?! And by the way, your roasted chicken is all made by my people!” Yun Jiujiu shot her a look of disdain and walked faster.

Feng Yudie, however, merely quickened her own pace to follow.

“Jiujiu, are you guys heading to the Shadowmoon Sword Sect’s forbidden grounds later? That’s super dangerous. I’ll come along, and I can protect you!”

“Stop being so annoying!!”

“Say yes, and I won’t bother you anymore.”

“Whatever!! Hmph!! Just stop following me, or I’ll knock out all your teeth!”

“Alright~ Got it! Not following anymore, not following…”