At the Immortal Sect’s grand selection, Jun Liyue, a heaven-blessed prodigy, should have become the disciple of Chu Lingzhou, the foremost Sword Venerable. But Shen Qinghuan, a transmigrator, barged in, and Jun Liyue was about to become little more than a consolation prize in a choice between two candidates.
Just as everyone expected Shen Qinghuan to seize the chance to attach herself to Chu Lingzhou...
She raised her hand in full view of the crowd and pointed straight at the quiet, silent youth at the very back.
“I choose him, Luo Shuyan.”
The crowd erupted. An outer sect disciple with a mixed spiritual root and no backing?
Chu Lingzhou frowned. Jun Liyue was stunned. Even the youth with his head bowed slowly raised his eyes.
But Shen Qinghuan knew that this “heartless Asura,” who would one day slaughter half the Immortal Sect, had yet to come into his own.
And that road to ascension everyone was fighting tooth and nail to take...
She was determined to take this future villain and find another way.
Give me a way to live forever without practicing cultivation, easily live for hundreds of years. Later I thought there would be some kind of reversal, but in the end there was nothing.