[Two Male Leads + Both Pure + Supernatural + Metaphysics + Mild Horror]
[An initially cold and pitiful, later brooding ghostly top, eventually becoming a gentle and erudite top X a naive, adorable little Taoist bottom; primarily told from the top's perspective]
Mount Fushen has a young grandmaster: incredibly powerful, but never one to distinguish good from evil. He just charges in and fights, protecting only the living.
Jiang Ruolian, the sole heir to Mount Fushen, can only sigh in resignation. But what else can he do? This is his young grandmaster, after all. He can only spoil him.
One day, a newcomer arrives at Mount Fushen. Jiang Ruolian thinks he's finally no longer the last of the line. Then the newcomer looks at his young grandmaster and calls him "Master."
Jiang Ruolian: ...?
Fifty years in the sect, and he's still the last of the line.
Jiang Xuanbu has been on his own since childhood. Even when he rents a place, the landlord steals his water and electricity. At least the elderly couple next door treat him like their own grandson.
But he's cursed with the fate of a solitary star. He caused the few kind people in his life, the elderly couple, to die, and then caused the death of a classmate who found him a job.
He thinks he deserves to die, but someone stops him before he can take his own life, saving him for the second time.
This person stands before him like a god who has descended from the heavens.
Jiang Xuanbu used to think the gods loved all people, just not him. Then he met his own god.
(P.S. The cover title refers to the bottom. I'm not very good at writing blurbs, so please give the story itself a read 😭❤️)
It's really good to read, and the story is very attractive, but it's a bit lacking. It would be great if it were expanded and written!