Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

"Sunken boat."

"Sunken Boat——"

"Pig, the ceremony is about to end, are you still going to accept disciples?!"

"Hurry up! My master is going to kill me if I don't go!"

The black-haired young man on the ice bed sat up with a bang.

Years of myopia made him squint slightly. His first reaction was to touch his glasses, and he habitually put them on the bridge of his nose before he realized that they were a pair of plain glasses.

The dangling golden chains hung on his shoulders and chest, giving him a kind of elegant demeanor at first glance.

But his slightly dull eyes completely betrayed his current state.

My whole body aches, as if I were drowning in water, and my body goes limp...

He was dull for a moment, his mind still blank, as if something was missing. What was missing?

Without figuring it out, he leaned back and collapsed again.

“Get up quickly!!”

This time, Chen Zhou was shaken like a bottle of milk tea. He coughed a few times: "Stop shaking, I'm about to have a heart attack——"

All he could see was snow, and he was sitting on a freezing ice bed.

Memories gradually come back.

After he died suddenly from staying up all night to finish his thesis, he traveled to this strange world of female-dominated cultivation and has now lived there peacefully for ten years.

Whose immortal cave is so cold?

Oh, it's his.

"Finally you woke up. I wonder how you spend your days," said another person in the cave, dressed in green. "Don't suppress your furnace constitution. There are so many women in the world—"

Is it ever going to end?

"The bell has rung." Chen Zhou simply interrupted his brainwashing, then he pushed his glasses and said seriously, "Young Master Yao, are we still going?"

*

After running all the way with Yao Qi to the Kunlun Sword Sect's disciple-recruiting ceremony, Chen Zhou was dragged into the crowd.

The process of recruiting disciples has almost been completed, and the remaining ones are some mediocre qualifications that no one wants and -

Some weird ones.

What doesn’t matter is that the sunken boat itself is also a rare flower.

Just ten years after he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals and reached the early stage of Golden Core, he received an invitation letter from Kunlun Sword Sect and was brought to his current place.

What?

Of course, it’s teaching.

With such an amazing advancement speed, he is the most extraordinary man in history. Who wouldn’t want to see how he became an immortal?

Although his cultivation level was not high at this time, and he had only a little fame, countless people had already been secretly eyeing him - they all wanted to see if the younger generation in the family could still be transformed.

Chen Zhou sat on the high seat above, lowered his head, and turned the page with force...

List of disciples of Kunlun Sword Sect.

The disciples who were about to leave were called back and lined up in the center of the venue according to their seniority.

Those who were dressed luxuriously and those who were dressed simply glanced at each other, then quickly looked away, as if trying to avoid the other.

Everyone knows that the person sitting in front of them was specially hired by the Sword Sect. He is not very strong, and apart from his special gender and decent looks, all other aspects are unknown.

There are only two reasons why the remaining disciples are still here. Either they are forced to come here by their families because they can no longer teach them, or their families do not care about them at all because they have been abandoned.

So when Chen Zhou raised his head and looked down, he saw a group of monks standing there with tired faces.

To be exact, they are all female practitioners.

After all, in this female-dominated society, men from large families are scarce commodities and would not be thrown to a rookie like him to teach, and men from poor families are not qualified to enter the Kunlun Sword Sect.

Shen Zhou: ...

No, where does this look of being drained of energy come from?

His waterfall-like black hair fell casually as he leaned back in his chair, silently observing the disciples below.

A glimmer of light flashed across the lens in front of my eyes.

The disciples who were doing nothing below had a bad feeling.

“Don’t be nervous,” Chen Zhou snapped the roster shut, “This is our first meeting, let’s get to know each other first.

He paused, then stood up. "Let me introduce myself first. Chen Zhou, male, not from your area. Currently one of the Sword Elders of the Sword Sect. I don't have a Taoist name yet, and I'm a casual cultivator without any academic degree. My main research areas: swordsmanship, alchemy, and formations. In recent years, I have compiled a number of textbooks, including "Basic Knowledge Essential for Immortal Cultivation", "Secrets to Inducing Qi", and "Swordsmanship Research", which have been included in the Sword Sect Wenyuan Pavilion. I am currently involved in more than ten swordsmanship-related courses in the five major sects of Dongzhou."

He leaned back and pushed up his glasses.

Perfectly replicated his mentor's state.

"My greatest strength is teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, so those with low cultivation levels don't have to worry about being eliminated. Next, I'll read out a few names, and you can introduce yourselves first."

Disciples: "..."

Who worries about not being selected? No one wants to be selected at all, okay?

"The first one... Ying Siqian." Chen Zhou flipped through the list and ticked a person, "Introduce your family, cultivation level, current cultivation direction, and personal hobbies."

"Ying Siqian, the bloodline of the main family of the Ying family, in the early stage of foundation building, a sword cultivator, hobby..." Ying Siqian's eyes dropped to the ground, "raising insects."

Before she spoke, she opened her mouth and the bugs in her mouth crawled out obediently. A long bug, like a centipede, slowly crawled along her cheek and onto the headdress on her head.

Chen Zhou glanced at her. This hobby was quite unique. In the original world, everyone would have been scared away by her by now, but now it seemed that these students were quite calm.

He has good psychological quality and is a talented person with great potential.

"Jiang Yao, the bloodline of the Jiang family's head, in the early stage of foundation building, a sword cultivator," the second person who came forward was young and acted like an adult, and said in a light tone, "He likes to destroy houses."

Oh, the one who demolished the house was brought here directly.

Wait.

The accessories she wears are of the same style, but still a little immature. Hmm... she must have made them herself, and it seems she has a strong hands-on ability.

He loves those with strong practical skills, and he has to find a reason to keep them.

"Cen Jianshen, Young Lord of Mihe City, in the middle stage of foundation building, a sword cultivator," the third person introduced was older and more mature than the previous ones. She said, "I like to travel."

Chen Zhou's eyes lit up behind the lens.

Well, well, well, now you’re no longer the city lord, and here comes the typical life experience.

This is his wallet for future travels, so he must keep it.

Nearly twenty people present were introduced, and basically few of them had serious hobbies. After the introductions, Chen Zhou saw a silent female cultivator appear at the back of his field of vision.

I never noticed there was someone here before.

Chen Zhou was stunned for a moment, then reached out to push up his glasses. What a strong breath control ability.

Good endurance.

"Nameless, middle stage of foundation building, sword cultivator." The cultivator raised his head, and there seemed to be a devilish aura flowing in his pupils. "No hobbies."

Yao Qi's voice reached his ears: "Don't take this."

"Why?" Chen Zhou also asked him via voice transmission.

"She acted too cruelly. Previously, a demon appeared in a city in the lower world, but she did not report it and directly massacred the city. As a result, she accidentally got infected with the demon. Later, the Ye family expelled her from the family. Now she is only an outer disciple in the Sword Sect."

It turns out that she is a businessman.

"She's not dead?"

"Who knows what happened," Yao Qi said, "She survived, but you see her staring at you without moving her eyes. Isn't it creepy?"