Ji Wushuang lives up to his name throughout his life, and is unparalleled in the world.
He became famous at a young age and was extremely talented. He never seemed to be disappointed.
Three hundred years ago, he cut through the Canglan Sea with one sword, sealing thousands of demons under the abyss, ending the centuries-old war between immortals and demons.
No one in the hundreds of immortal sects knows his name. Even the heads of the sects must address him as Immortal Lord when they see him.
Some people admire him, some hate him, some want him to live forever, and some want him to die tomorrow.
But Ji Wushuang didn't care at all.
In his eyes, there were only three disciples, one friend, a fairy mountain, and a long sword.
There are many people who want to kill Ji Wushuang, and most of them are not even qualified to get close to him.
But Ji Wushuang still died, at the hands of his most beloved disciple who he had raised carefully.
A hundred years later, Ji Wushuang woke up in a dirty and cramped woodshed. His whole body was covered in bruises, and every limb and limb was in pain.
Good news, he was reborn, in the body of a mortal bastard who had been bullied.
The bad news is that this young man is as skinny as a stick, has extremely poor bones, has a shallow connection with immortality, and has no ability to protect himself.
Two things matter.
First, he needs to hide himself. Ji Wushuang has made countless enemies in his life. Before he recovers his cultivation, he must not let anyone know his identity.
Second, he wanted to find his body, if it was still there.
Enemies meet on a narrow road. As soon as Ji Wushuang set out on the road to find the corpse, he saw his beloved disciple who had stabbed him in the face with a sword and was seriously injured and passed out on the roadside.
The first reaction of the beloved disciple when he woke up was to pinch Ji Wushuang's neck and ask him with red eyes: "Who are you?"
This apprentice seems to have become different.
After Ji Wushuang died, this beloved disciple also did two things.
The first thing was that his beloved disciple found a piece of thousand-year-old ice and made it into an ice coffin with his own hands to place his body. Rumor has it that the beloved disciple would climb into the ice coffin every night and sleep with Ji Wushuang's corpse.
The second thing is that the beloved disciple imprisoned his junior brother, Ji Wushuang's third disciple.
Ji Wushuang touched his nose and sighed: Guishan is really a mess.
Dear disciple: Let me clarify, it is not a rumor.
Innocent Junior Brother: Does anyone care about my life or death?
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Ji Wushuang's eyes in his previous life were higher than the top of his head, and his eyes could not reach the lower world.
He sat high in the clouds, watching all sentient beings sinking into the sea of desire and struggling, but he couldn't see the soft red. It was just like looking at flowers through the fog, and he couldn't understand their obsession.
Now I have to live it over again, rolling around in the world of mortals, experiencing the seven emotions and six sufferings in person, and only then can I know the taste of love.
Obsession turns into a demon and the apprentice attacks* the supreme master who forgets his love.
Everything may change before writing.
The copy was published on August 26, 2025, and has been screenshotted for storage.
Purpose: When I meet the place of death, I can see all sentient beings.
