After the Mad Immortal Venerable Became Obsessed with Me

Coming Soon: Spoiled Without Restraint

Jiang Qing's master is an immortal from the Ninth Heaven. He appears aloof and peerlessly refined, with a cold temperament, yet deep down he is passionate and consumed by desire. Even though the mortal world's laws reject him, he stubbornly refuses to leave Jiang Qing's side.

Watching Cang Wuling, burdened by the backlash of karma and on the verge of death, Jiang Qing reluctantly agrees to the immortal master's request: to sever the bond between her and Cang Wuling.

After watching him leave with the immortal master, Jiang Qing decides to enter a sham marriage with someone to avoid trouble.

On her wedding night, dressed in a bright red bridal gown, she quietly watches the uninvited guest who has barged into her bridal chamber.

He stands beneath the candlelight, silently watching Jiang Qing. The longer he looks, the redder his pupils become.

"You're getting married..." After a long silence, he walks toward Jiang Qing, one step at a time.

"Shh, keep your voice down." His pale lips kiss her trembling lashes, his movements frantic. "Don't wake them."

Amid pleasure so intense it feels like dying, Jiang Qing watches helplessly as the threads of affection she severed begin to grow wildly once more.

On the day the immortal masters surround them, Cang Wuling, who has long since fallen into demonic corruption, is forcing Jiang Qing to hold a wedding in the demon palace.

The immortals join forces and grievously wound him, imprisoning him in a land of extreme cold.

With no sense of time or feeling, at the height of his madness, he sees a figure in red.

Black hair and snow-white skin, gentle and graceful as an immortal. She walks toward him slowly but resolutely, just as she did ten thousand years ago.

He grabs hold of that figure.

Desperate to know whether what he sees is an illusion, he repeatedly kisses the snowflakes from her shoulders, wishing he could meld her into his very bones. He does not stop for a moment, like a tireless beast.

She patiently accepts everything from him. When he comes to his senses and tries to leave, she reaches out and draws close to him of her own accord.

"Aren't you going to keep going?"

Go on, then. She came here with ulterior motives.

[Slow-to-sense, rational, wooden heroine vs. neurotic, unhinged immortal lord. Please don't wait until it's finished to read, TT.]

Must-read notes: Both leads are virgins. The hero's name is pronounced Cang Wu.

Romance-focused. The heroine has a special identity. The hero is already an adult when he finds her.

The hero has the compound surname Cangwu and is older than the heroine.

The hero is mentally ill, mad and frightening. When he has an episode, he recognizes no one and has no morals or limits!

The story starts in the mortal world and later moves to the cultivation world.

Coming-soon blurb

Wen Mingzhen was picked up by her master on his way back to the capital. Her master is gentle and patient with her, but he forbids her from going out alone, interacting with other men, or leaving the residence without permission...

One day, an accident leads her to stumble upon a sordid secret involving Shen Qinghe.

Seeing him cough up blood, his brows furrowed in pain, Wen Mingzhen shuts the door in an emergency.

She thinks they can go their separate ways after that, but it turns out Shen Qinghe was poisoned with a rare Western Regions toxin. Every night, he must engage in intimate relations with someone, and continue for over a month.

He has countless enemies at court, and their treacherous schemes are impossible to guard against. With no other choice, she personally helps him detoxify.

Fortunately, Shen Qinghe won't remember what happens at night. She manages to keep it secret for half a month, but he eventually discovers that her virginity mark has disappeared.

His eyes turn icily cold as he interrogates her, his fury overwhelming.

Wen Mingzhen insists on keeping it secret. After making him ill with anger, she and Shen Qinghe become completely estranged.

For several days in a row, she gives Shen Qinghe the cold shoulder during the day, then goes to his room at night to help him detoxify.

On the final night, the emperor happens to arrange a marriage for her, and Wen Mingzhen becomes the future wife of the palace graduate.

On her wedding night, she nervously waits for the man who is to be her husband in name, only to suddenly lose consciousness.

In a secret chamber, her master, usually as pure and radiant as the moon, has his ink-black hair half loose and looks frail and ill. He holds a porcelain bottle from the Western Regions.

As Wen Mingzhen watches, he smiles faintly and drinks it all. Then he grips her chin and bends down to pass the contents into her mouth, his eyes burning with the familiar, dark fire.

Before long, the medicine takes effect. Her whole body grows feverish, and she curls up, unable to bear it.

"Don't be afraid..." Shen Qinghe strokes her cheek, a sickly red mark at the corner of his eye. "Your master will help you detoxify."

Theme: Find a ray of hope in the depths of despair.