Milfs: Dual Cultivation

Day passed in the blink of an eye.

The Duel between Young Master Qin and Xian Tian became a wildfire on sect, with everyone eager to witness how Xian Tian beats Young Master Qin.

Meanwhile, Young Master Qin still unaware of Xian Tian's strength got up from his bed, two beauties on either side.

As soon as she woke up the first thing he heard was His master's voice ( Elder ).

"UNGRATEFUL DISCIPLE... HURRY UP AND GET OUT! WE NEED TK HAVE TWO WORDS!"

The elder's voice was like thunder.

Young Master Qin's brows slightly frowned while he wondered why the elder had descended into his residence.

Either way, be moved hurriedly to not make his master waiting.

As soon as he opened the door, he greeted the Elder, "This one greets Master,"

Bang!

However, the elder just smacked his head with his fist.

"Do you know what you have done? HOW DARE YOU CHALLENGE XIAN TIAN...." The Elder roared, his anger evident in his eyes.

This trash disciple of his had poked the dragon thinking it was a snake.

"Hurry up and back down from the duel otherwise, you might die..." The Elder added maintaining his composure, trying to give some good advice.

Meanwhile,

Hearing all this, Young Master Qin was shocked and confused.

"But master... I am Rank 1 inner disciple, I can easily beat a no-name like him," He spoke, his chest standing proud.

"Rank 1 my ass... Even if you were core disciple Rank 1, you would get yourself beaten to half-death," The Elder gritted his teeth at his foolish disciple who thinks rank 1 matters.

Young Master Qin stared at his furious master, his eyes blinking rapidly in bewilderment. "But...but Master, how can this be? Xian Tian you speak of seems to be a new disciple, at best he is just a lowly outer disciple, how could he possibly defeat me, the number one?"

The Elder let out an exasperated sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose as if warding off a migraine.

"You foolish boy, have you learned nothing? Rank means nothing when it comes to skill and power! Xian Tian may be a new disciple, but he has been training relentlessly for years and years. His mastery of the techniques far surpasses your own lazy, pampered ways,"

Young Master Qin opened his mouth to protest, but the Elder raised a hand, silencing him. "No more excuses! You will back out of this duel immediately, or I swear I'll have you scrubbing the sect's latrines for the next decade!"

Qin's face paled at the thought, his earlier confidence quickly deflating. "B-but Master, what will the others say? I cannot simply back down, it would ruin my reputation!"

The Elder let out a mirthless laugh. "Reputation? What reputation? The only thing you'll be known for is being a cowardly fool who thought he could take on a tiger while armed with a toothpick!"

Young Master Qin shuffled his feet dejectedly, his wounded pride stinging more than the fresh welts on his head from his master's strikes.

"But Master, surely there must be another way. I cannot simply back down like a coward in front of the whole sect!"

The Elder's eyes narrowed dangerously. "Are you questioning my judgment, you insufferable brat? I've had enough of your insolence!"

He seized Qin by the collar, yanking him close until their noses were almost touching. "If you step foot in that arena, I'll have you flogged within an inch of your life. Do I make myself clear?"

Qin gulped audibly, all the bravado and arrogance draining from his face. "Y-yes, Master. Perfectly clear..."

The Elder released him with a huff, smoothing out his disheveled robes. "Good. Now get out of my sight before I change my mind and demote you to scrubbing those latrines after all!"

Qin bowed hastily, his face burning with humiliation, and scurried away, muttering curses under his breath.

'Stupid old fart, thinks he can order me around. I'll show him, and that upstart Xian Tian, who the true master is around here! Hmph!'

Young Master Qin stomped down the paths, his face twisted in a petulant scowl.

As he rounded the corner, he nearly collided with a group of his eager young disciples who were his followers who also had yet to see the greatness of Mount Tai.

"Young Master! We've been waiting to hear how you'll trounce that newbie Xian Tian in the duel today!" exclaimed one overeager lad as none knew about Xian Tian's true strength.

Qin snorted derisively. "Trounce him? Ha! That old fool of a master has forbidden me from even showing up. Can you believe the gall of that senile codger? The audacity to stop me from teaching a lesson to the new fellow,"

The disciples exchanged bewildered glances.

"But...but Young Master, how can this be? Everyone is expecting a grand spectacle! What will we tell the others? The image of our gang will fall and we will be laughing matters on the sect,"

Qin waved a dismissive hand. "Tell them whatever you like, I don't care. That senile geezer thinks he can order me around like some recalcitrant child. Well, I'll show him!"

He puffed out his chest, an impish grin spreading across his face. "Gather the boys, we're going to pull the greatest prank this sect has ever seen!"

The disciples perked up, their eyes gleaming with mischievous delight, a smile tugged on lips. "Ooh, what did you have in mind, Young Master?"

Qin leaned in, lowering his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "We're going to fill the Elder's quarters with itching powder. That'll teach that old coot to not underestimate me!"

Nice! Nice!

Hehe! Sounds good.

The disciples erupted into raucous laughter, slapping their knees in amusement. "Brilliant, Young Master! That'll show him who's the true master around here!"

Young Master Qin basked in the laughter and adulation of his loyal followers, his chest puffed out in pride. "Yes, yes, my brilliant plan is sure to teach that old fool a lesson he won't soon forget! I, Qin, listen to none,"

He rubbed his hands together gleefully. "Now, let's get to work. I want every inch of the Elder's quarters coated in the most potent itching powder we can find! Spare no expense, I want him scratching like a mangy dog by the time we're done, hehe hahaha!"

The disciples eagerly nodded, scurrying off to gather the necessary supplies.

Qin watched them go with a self-satisfied smirk, already imagining the look of pure horror on the Elder's face.

"This is going to be the best prank ever pulled in the history of our sect!" he chuckled to himself. "That old codger will think twice before trying to order me around again,"

Qin spent the next few hours overseeing the preparations, barking orders, and ensuring every detail was executed flawlessly. When the disciples reported that the deed was done, he could barely contain his glee.

Prepare for a duel? Heck nah!

Prank the elder, the classic young master.

"Excellent work, my followers! Now, let us retreat to a safe distance and await the fireworks. This is going to be priceless!"

The young master led his band of mischief-makers to a secluded spot where they could see the Elder's quarters.

It was only a matter of time now... That elder returns and suffers.

Soon the elder returned after giving some guidance...

Just after 2 minutes...

A thunderous roar echoed through the sect, shaking the very foundations. "QIIIIIIIN!!!!!"

"Hahaha! The old fool seems to be suffering..."

"hehe! That fool deserves to suffer, dare to order young master Qin, Hmph!"

"Haha! The Elder must be itching his butt now...hahaha o can already imagine him itching his butt and back like a fool,"

The Elder's enraged bellow sent birds scattering from the treetops. Qin's minions erupted into hysterical laughter, slapping their knees as the sound of frantic scratching and cursing drifted through the air.

"He's really going at it, isn't he?" Qin chuckled, eyes gleaming with sadistic delight. "Just wait until he finds the special ingredient we added - ground chili peppers! That'll really get his attention,"

...

The Elder on the other hand was going to take a good bath thus, he had removed all his clothes.

However, it turned out to be the biggest mistake because his entire body was itching badly... At first, he itched his man but then his testicles started to itch... Soon his entire body felt like burning.

Thinking water might calm him down so, he jumped into his simple bathtub or a mini pool created from stone like a natural pond.

But his itchiness only grew bigger.

He knew who had done this and he swore to teach that beat a lesson.

"Qin! You better prey... I am going to whip you one hundred times," The Elder gritted his teeth as he sat crossed legged trying to stabilize his qi and heal his body.

It was clear Elder was angry. Very angry.

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A/N:

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