After Cultivating Immortality, the Gentle Senior Brother’s Persona Crumbled

After Cultivating Immortality, the Gentle Senior Brother’s Persona Crumbles [Born with a Spiritual Body, Bright and Sunny Shou × Gentle, Jade-Like, Old-School Gong] Mu Zhaozhao possesses the rarest Wood Spirit Body in a thousand years, but he’s a mischievous boy who loves sweets, laughing, and getting into trouble. The moment he enters Feishuang Sect, the foremost sect in the immortal realm, he practically delivers himself into the hands of Jian Ying, the famously stern senior brother. “Senior Brother~ I can’t get this sword technique right!” “Senior Brother~ They sold out all the osmanthus cakes in the dining hall!” “Senior Brother~ I think I messed up my spell again...” Jian Ying, Feishuang Sect’s first disciple, is renowned throughout the immortal realm for his composure and self-restraint. But ever since taking in this junior brother, the self-control he was so proud of has crumbled a little more every day. When he saw the bruise on Mu Zhaozhao’s wrist, he brought him medicine in the middle of the night. When he heard Mu Zhaozhao loved sweets, he searched eight streets for osmanthus cakes. When he learned Mu Zhaozhao was being bullied by his fellow disciples, he announced in front of everyone, “Anyone who lays a hand on Mu Zhaozhao makes an enemy of me, Jian Ying!” But when evil cultivators besieged the sect and the seal inside Mu Zhaozhao shattered, Jian Ying finally discovered that his delicate, tearful junior brother was the last surviving heir of a reclusive clan wiped out a hundred years ago, with enough power sealed inside him to overturn the immortal realm! “Senior Brother...” Bloodied from head to toe, Mu Zhaozhao looked at him with unfamiliar eyes. “Do you still dare to want me as I am now?” Jian Ying cut down countless evil cultivators, then gently caressed his face with his bloodstained hand. “I only want you.”