[Two male leads, both utterly unhinged, reborn in another world, equally powerful, a nonhuman evil god with many tentacles, a little immortal cultivation, master and disciple]
After the only son of the Shen family, Shen Zebai, fell gravely ill, he became mentally unstable and spent every day locked in his room, letting out strange, ghostly laughs.
His family thought he was possessed, so they took their ancestral token to the number-one sect under heaven, the Qian Kun Sect, to find him a master who could cure him. As a result, he became the disciple of the First Immortal Venerable, Yuan Qing.
Shen Zebai was an alien evil god, forced to wander the cosmos. At long last, he had found a new planet and was preparing to sleep for tens of millions of years.
The Heavenly Dao of this new world promptly sealed him away: “You old geezer, don’t mess around in my new world! Get lost!!!”
He was forced into a mortal’s body. Most of his divine power was sealed, but he was still at the pinnacle of power in the cultivation world. He had only gone blind.
The evil god was furious and argued with his own tentacles every day.
“Why did you seal my eyes?”
“For a god, having no eyes means being blind!”
“But, ha! Ha! Ha! At least I don’t have to wander anymore. People are so stupid. They think I’m crazy?”
“I’m not crazy! I’m a god! An evil god! The destroyer of worlds!”
Dozens of black, sticky tentacles fought every day. Yuan Qing, the only one who could see them, could no longer keep his usual cold expression, unchanged for ten years.
So his newly accepted disciple wasn’t human? He hadn’t said he wasn’t human before being reborn! Where had things gone wrong?
Shen Zebai also noticed that this unbelievably cheap master had about a hundred million points of black aura, despite being protected by the Heavenly Dao’s fortune.
A few tentacles bound Yuan Qing’s arms and legs. Shen Zebai restrained his own main tentacle and slowly reached toward him. “Master, say, ‘You love me.’”
You can’t refuse a god’s love. There will be a tribulation.
“Master, thunder’s rumbling!”
The Heavenly Dao: “You old immortal, let go of my kid!”
Bro, please give me an accurate position 😄