A growing painter cultivator x a cold-on-the-outside, warm-on-the-inside immortal sovereign
I, Ling Yue, transmigrated to the cultivation world and became the most unremarkable painter cultivator in history.
Others open the gates of heaven with a single sword strike, while I squat on the ground drawing circles. And wouldn't you know it, those circles can actually trap Nascent Soul bigwigs.
Then I picked up Mu Xue, a peerlessly beautiful woman who was cool and delicate, and couldn't live without me.
I worked hard every day, painting to support us and spoiling her rotten.
It wasn't until my enemies came knocking that I saw with my own eyes:
My roommate, so delicate she couldn't take care of herself, could freeze fourteen provinces with a single sword strike. She was actually the legendary fallen immortal sovereign!
She turned back amid everyone's admiring gazes, blood still dripping from her sword tip, and smiled at me:
"Don't be afraid. From now on, I'll protect you."
I looked down at the million immortal soldiers I'd just painted and fell into deep thought.
It seemed... who protected whom wasn't so certain after all.
Nice!!! Come on, author!
Super beautiful, the subject matter is very novel
It's okay, but the painting repair feels too weak.