Good Immortals Are Hard to Find

The world is captivated by the worry-free dance, and six flowers bloom for you. A toddler learns to dance and falls in love with you, but a thousand years pass by and you fall in love with a beautiful woman. Tianyin fell in love with you when she met you, but you fell in love with Fengwu by mistake and fell in love with Tianyin. I am deeply in love with you and have no righteousness. I have been begging for your mercy for five hundred years. He abandoned his brother and his master for the sake of the king, and cut off the immortal bones to pay the king's debt. Marriage is engraved on the Sansheng Stone. In front of the Wangchuan River, Mr. Chan comes. After suffering through reincarnation for eternity, the Three Life Stones are full of justice. The legend of Qingyun, my mentor, is cherished. I will mourn my mentor for all the suffering in the world. The peach blossoms and fine wine are hidden in a secret, and a loving brother will never cherish his love. He committed suicide in the Zhuxian Formation just to keep you safe.

Does anyone think this book is a bit like Three Lives, Three Worlds and Ten Miles of Peach Blossom?

Does anyone have any other sad short stories like this that you can recommend?

After reading this, I still hope that Tianyin and Yanqi will be together, for no other reason than because a thousand years of waiting and chasing should not lead to this result. Although the male protagonist is a scumbag, he finally understands that he has always liked Tianyin, but fate plays tricks on people. Tianyin is indeed pitiful and miserable, but she is also loved by many people. Yuande Tianjun, her father, Bai Yulingle, and Yanqi who finally woke up.

After reading this book, I only have one feeling: "heartache". I feel sorry for Tianyin's suffering, just five hundred years in the heaven, thousands of reincarnations in the world, and death every time. It is obviously the last time, and he will be free soon, but the "people with a heart" still refuse to let it go. Because the heroine belongs to the Celestial Clan and is a descendant of a god, she can be allowed to pursue their son as long as her father is alive and her master is not injured. But once her father passes away and her master is injured, she is forced to shave off her immortal bones and fall into reincarnation. What a shrewd plan, what a hypocritical couple. In fact, how can the sufferings of previous lives compare to the suffering of love? You don't know that the most painful thing in the world is the pain of love, especially when you know that there is no result, but you just can't let it go. Woohoo... I want to cry.

This male protagonist is so disgusting. What's the use of writing about affection in the end? Tianyin is dead. I didn't cherish him before, so I know it's useless to listen to his father. Look at Lingye. He will do anything for Tianyin. Look at Yanqi. He listens to his father in everything. It's disgusting to watch. In the end, Tianyin is dead and runs out to pretend to be affectionate. What did you do earlier? You deserve this ending.

Seriously, wouldn't the male protagonist be too pitiful? I feel that the male protagonist is so pitiful. If the female protagonist dies, at least the pain can be relieved. And the male protagonist is a little too pitiful...

The party a thousand years ago was the first time we met, but little did I know that this meeting would make me uneasy for the rest of my life. I fell in love with the prince, and it took five hundred years of persistence, but I couldn't get him to look back once. All that was left to me was the back figure that I couldn't see or remember. Even if it was the back figure, it was not for me. Just because of my persistence, my madness, my stubbornness, and my ignorance, my father and master suffered too much. Master used his life to buy me five hundred years of reincarnation. However, one day in the sky and one year on the earth, five hundred years in heaven, have already been eternity in the human world. Especially for me, this is my misfortune, which cannot be avoided or escaped... For my divergence, I carved his name on the Sansheng Stone. I will never forget it in every reincarnation. Unfortunately, the Sansheng Stone is too small, only enough to write his name. I am afraid there is nowhere to put my name. Suffering, what is suffering? In every life, I have to experience all kinds of pain. Even if I die, I cannot escape, because my memory cannot be washed away even if I jump into the River of Forgetfulness. It was his last life. I accidentally learned of Master's death. He died like this. It was all because of me. It was all my fault. It was all because of my five hundred years of willfulness. But Master didn't blame me. He left Qingyun to me. I will definitely protect Qingyun forever. Unexpectedly, the master actually accepted a second disciple. Although it was a lie, I accepted it. His name is Lingle, he is the second prince, and he always calls me senior sister, but I don't know how much he cares for me. I met him again, but after five hundred years, I had given up, really let go. When I saw him, I could calmly call him: Your Highness, but he didn't seem to let me go, but it didn't matter. Feng Ming was the girl he chose, and she was also my only childhood playmate. However, because of her, everything about me was ruined, maybe. Everyone else thought I was bad. I thought she would help me, but I didn't know that this was what she wanted. Maybe I was wrong, maybe. Lingle would be a happy person, if he didn't meet me. I was very happy during the days I spent with him, and my heart was moved. After a heart-wrenching love, we both eloped to the mortal world regardless of the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven. Just think of these days as stolen from me, just let me be happy once. Just before we were going to get married, His Royal Highness came. Haha, he threatened me with Qingyun Mountain, but I could only accept this threat. I promised Master that to protect the safety of Qingyun Mountain, I could only leave with him, and I could only abandon Lingle. This is the only way. After all, I am just a mortal, a mortal. In order to cut off the idea of ​​Lingle, Yan Qi and I were forced to get married, and our marriage was tied together. I never thought that Yan Qi already had Yourou, and she hated me, which was right. The war between the fairy world and the demon world is approaching. Yourou was married and she committed suicide. She hated me, and Yan Qi also hated me. Without me, none of this would have happened. I, the last descendant of the gods, had better leave. I promised to dance the Wuyou dance only for Lingle, but I broke my promise. But I didn't expect that this dance actually made Yan Qi confused. It turned out that the dance that happened thousands of years ago, the person who moved his heart was actually me. But, this is not important anymore, not at all. Half a year of life, only two months left, just two months, but the emperor can't wait any longer. For Qingyun, Lingle, and Yanqi, I will die in exchange for three conditions, and they will be fine. The last worry-free dance attracted the endless purple thunder, so let's go like this, no one cares about us anyway. Lingle has remembered me for thousands of years, and I erased his memory, hoping that he would be well; Yourou died because of me, and I gathered her soul again; I can also protect the Qingyun Mountain that Master left to me. Unexpectedly, after my death, Yan Qi regretted admitting the wrong person, he regretted the five hundred years of indifference and cruelty, and he regretted why I died when he fell in love with me. However, I am already dead, and all the reincarnations have ended. From now on, there will be no more Si Yin in the world. In all these lifetimes, it would be great if I were not so persistent at the beginning.

I have read this book many times and I am attracted by the plot every time. It's well written, and even though they're not together, it's very touching. But there is also a second part, which is said to be about Tianyin retaliating and torturing Yanqi, which is very satisfying.

If there is an afterlife, even if the heaven collapses, the four seas are exhausted, and chaos returns, I will no longer love you.