Stand-in｜Two male protagonists｜Fated BE｜Shura Field
Copywriting 1:
I have been in love with the Immortal Lord for hundreds of years, but on the day I came down to earth in despair, I picked up a young man with a lonely destiny.
The child grew more and more like an immortal king. His beautiful eyes were misty and he said softly: "It doesn't matter if my sister treats me as a substitute. Just give me a chance."
Since then, my conscience has been fed to all the dogs. Compared with the unreachable nine-day frost and snow, the shadow that was originally a source of comfort was much more pitiful. I felt guilty for him, and I was extremely loving and partial to him in every possible way.
Even though the affair was revealed by the Immortal Lord, he never regretted it at all.
All living beings suffer. My master wants to save people all over the world, but I only want to save this child.
It wasn't until I was dying that I realized how wrong I was.
The weak substitute who felt distressed in every possible way turned out to be a scheming Baiqie Hei. He tried his best to force the Immortal Lord to leave the scene by fighting over and over again.
But I thought that the immortal king was cold and heartless, but he endured a thousand years of loneliness and walked through the withered bones just to pick up my scattered soul in reincarnation.
I once met the immortals in Yujing and found the youthful spring in the human world again.
Shadow Broken Moon returns to the place where his soul sinks, and he looks for his life after being drunk for a long time.
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Copywriting 2:
I am a river.
In the third thousand years since I have cultivated my spiritual wisdom, my destiny has finally come to an end. And I still don't know where my sweetheart is.
As I was dying, I finally remembered who I was. I remember that time when the white-robed immortal's sleeves were covered with snow, and he let me rest on his knees, holding my hand and leading me to write the first word.
It was the same hand that later held the sword, pointed at my throat.
It's pity that he doesn't know——
On the day he cut off his karma and ascended to heaven, I endured the last life of suffering for him in the human world.
And the young man who was protected by me, kneeling in a pool of blood and begging for death, was none other than himself.
In the distance, at the end of the dark river, countless black souls are floating and galloping, and the Manzhu and Shahua on both sides are as beautiful as blood.
I think my life will be like this flower. The flowers and leaves are in opposite directions and will never meet again.
But in the eyes of that man's warm and smiling eyebrows, they were no longer important.
Before my consciousness dissipated, I saw him coming in plain white clothes with a little dirt on the corners, and he gently held me in his arms. The smile was as clear and shallow as before.
"I'm back," he said.
But I know——
My sweetheart will never come back.
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1. Containing fateful entanglements | Hate Haiqingtian | Reincarnation | Immortal cultivation and upgrade | Sect competition | Secret realm leak detection | Dog-blood Shura field | Counter-attack and slap in the face | Death escape and rebirth...
2. In the early stage, there was a counterattack and a cool article, and in the later stage, there was a warning for the ancient-style abuse article (no abuse of the heroine, no second female lead, a balance of sweetness and abuse, feel free to eat~)
[The person who raised me was raised by me again]
[Bai Yueguang's substitute is actually the same person]
[How did Master Qing Leng turn into a dank male ghost?]
(The manuscript has been saved and I am not a pigeon. I will add it to my collection soon~)
Intention: Things in the world flow with the flow of water, and only a dream comes to life. The immortals cut off their karma and attained enlightenment, and the abandoned objects fell into the human world, whereupon they gave birth to flesh and blood, and eyebrows and eyes grew. The story asks: Are those abandoned by Tao really despicable? Are those struggling in the mud unworthy of being seen?
