I transmigrated into a high-risk profession in the cultivation world—master. To protect myself, I decided to disguise myself as an old man so that my disciple wouldn’t be interested in me. But why does my disciple still look at me with those strange eyes? Wait, do you have a father complex? Even after I’ve transformed like this, you still won’t let me go! Later, I found out that my disciple is a descendant of the true dragon, and my disguise doesn’t work on him at all! So, what I see as paternal affection, does he see as flirting? ‘…’ Wait, if he’s a dragon, doesn’t that mean he has… two…? That’s terrifying. To protect myself, I decisively abandoned my disciple and fled.