My Sword Immortal Master Fell to the Demonic Path and Forces Me to Cultivate Every Night

[Cool, Adorably Clueless Beauty + Fallen Demon, Twisted Immortal Swordmaster + Both Inexperienced + Master and Disciple + Mad Dog at First, Good Dog Later]

Immortal Lord Xie Wuwang of Changze was a god beyond the reach of anyone in the cultivation world. He practiced the Dao of Unfeeling and had severed all ties to love.

Su Youqing, a half-demon orphan, was his sweet, obedient disciple, whom he had raised for a hundred years. She thought she knew her master well.

Until she awakened the talent to “enter dreams,” allowing her to ignore all restrictions.

The first time she entered her master’s dream, she saw the cold, moonlike immortal pressing her dream-self into the snow on Changze Peak, his eyes filled with dark, devouring desire.

He murmured hoarsely, “Qingqing, call me husband.”

Su Youqing jolted awake in fright. “??? Master, that expressionless face you wear by day, treating everyone equally, is just an act, isn’t it!”

To save her own life, she secretly ran away while her master was in seclusion and even started dating a gentle, refined young man.

Who could have guessed the immortal would emerge from seclusion early and fall into demonic corruption?

He shattered the void and cut down the little physician immortal’s body with a single sword stroke. Black demonic markings spread across his brow.

He lifted her bloodstained chin, his smile both gentle and terrifying. “Qingqing, I was away for only a year, and you dared to give your heart to someone else? Choose again. Will his soul be annihilated, or will you obediently come back with me?”

From then on, Immortal Lord Changze was no more. In his place was a mad Sword Sovereign who imprisoned his disciple in a Ten-Thousandfold Immortal-Slaying Formation.

Su Youqing fought back by entering dreams time and again in her darkest moments, only to discover that in that lightless dream of the subconscious, the cold, aloof god knelt before her ice sculpture, humble to the bone. “Qingqing, please don’t leave... I can give you anything, even my life.”