"What I mean is, I want you to become an immortal."
"Pfft", I didn't have time to swallow the porridge, and it squirted out like someone moving a small watering can. Cultivation... Immortal? Is his brain broken? I'll fix it like a fairy. Wouldn't he feel bad imposing his will on others? I took the paper he handed me, wiped my lips, and said calmly:
"I mean, I don't really want to be abstinent."
Luo Qinghan nodded as if understanding, "Then we can practice dual cultivation."
He chased her from the divine world to the human world, and his feelings remained unchanged for five thousand years. The urban romance between the Lord of Luoshui and the Emperor of the God Realm. A little cute, a little happy, a little sad.