[Blurb finalized on September 1, 2026]
[The full manuscript is in progress. The story will begin once it reaches 350 bookmarks.]
Ning Xun loved playing a massive cultivation RPG. He cleared every secret realm and side quest, unlocked every important character, and finally grinded his way to become a max-level overpowered hero.
Then he woke up inside the game as a low-ranking cultivation furnace in the Hehuan Sect.
The good news: he knew how to switch back to his main account.
The bad news: he needed to dual-cultivate with men to build up spiritual power.
Fortunately, dual cultivation could also be done through skin-to-skin contact.
Ning Xun immediately fled the Hehuan Sect. When he learned that his old buddies had become powerful figures and were searching for him like mad, he was overjoyed. He was just about to reveal his identity and mooch some spiritual power when
The gentle, refined senior disciple, the foremost among the immortal sects, pointed his sword at Ning Xun’s brow. His gaze was cold and distant. “My heart already belongs to Xiao Xun. Please show some respect.”
His former friend, now an unpredictable and powerful Demon Lord, grabbed him by the face and narrowed his eyes, sizing him up with an inscrutable smile. “You do look a little like Ning Xun. Why not stay by my side as his stand-in?”
Ning Xun’s pupils trembled with shock: Guys, are you in or not?
To protect his chastity, he could only nervously keep his secret identity under wraps.
With nowhere else to turn, Ning Xun set his sights on the overpowered junior disciple he’d rescued along the way. The kid didn’t know he was his senior brother, and had no inappropriate designs on his main account.
To absorb spiritual power, Ning Xun shamelessly pinned the kid to the bed every day and snuggled up to him.
His junior brother didn’t mind his cultivation-furnace constitution. Instead, he let Ning Xun lace their fingers together. His ears turned scarlet, his lashes trembled, and he stammered, “You saved me, fellow cultivator. I… should repay your kindness.”
Ning Xun was so moved he nearly cried. True friendship really did shine through in adversity. Once he got his main account back, he’d have to repay his junior brother properly.
One night, with his spiritual power gauge almost full, Ning Xun cheerfully began planning his wonderful future, when he’d reclaim his main account and rule the cultivation world.
Outside the window, the crushing presences of the foremost disciple of the immortal sects and the Demon Lord suddenly descended.
Ning Xun was horrified and about to flee when his junior brother, who was holding him and transferring spiritual power, casually raised a hand. The crushing pressure was shattered in an instant.
Ning Xun turned back in shock. His junior brother took the opportunity to kiss him. His ears burned red, but his eyes hid a deep possessiveness. “Senior Brother, ignore them. We’ve already dual-cultivated. We should settle on becoming Dao companions, too.”
The smile froze on Ning Xun’s lips. “Wait, what did you just call me?”
A powerful, sweet-on-the-outside and scheming-on-the-inside overpowered hero gong × a former overpowered hero, straight-laced shou trying his best not to be bent
Theme: Treat others sincerely
