From the Start, the Cold Immortal Maiden Falls for Me

Jiang Zhong never imagined that his utterly ordinary aptitude could make the most outstanding immortal maidens on the continent fall over themselves to pursue him.

He was an obscure outer disciple of a small sect, and his greatest wish was simply to live in peace and, if he was lucky, establish his foundation and extend his life. That was until the day he met her: Han Qingyi.

She was the renowned Supreme Elder of the Profound Ice Sword Pavilion, standing at the peak of the continent. Countless cultivators revered and looked up to her. She had lived for thousands of years, yet her beauty remained frozen in the form of a peerless young woman. But this sword pavilion matriarch, whose cultivation reached the heavens and whose heart was colder than ice, saw Jiang Zhong for the first time and felt her icy heart melt. She fell deeply in love and decided he was the Dao companion fate had destined for her.

“From now on, I’ll take care of your cultivation and eliminate your enemies. All you have to do is... stay by my side.”

And so Jiang Zhong’s life of living off a powerful woman began.

The Profound Ice Sword Pavilion’s boundless resources were poured into him, while the Supreme Elder casually erased anyone who had ever bullied him. When powerful enemies came calling, a single cold glance from his Dao companion was enough to reduce them to dust.

Jiang Zhong: “I really don’t want to live off a woman. I want to make it on my own...”

Han Qingyi (and possibly other powerful women who appear in the future): “No, you don’t.”