The Great Celestial Master

Read people's fortunes, assess feng shui, exorcise demons and catch ghosts. At some point, a young celestial master appeared in the world of metaphysics. He could produce a talisman with a flick of his hand, was covered in priceless treasures, and even his ghost-catching magic weapon was outrageously powerful. The big names in the metaphysical world could only look on, green with envy. Everyone speculated about which family this little rich kid came from. Si Yang lightly pressed a finger to his lips. "Shh, I'm from the world of cultivation. Don't tell anyone." Cold on the outside, warm on the inside, loyal dog seme VS cultivator uke with an overpowered golden finger Warnings: The protagonist is not a saint, not a saint, not a saint! He does as he pleases, as he pleases, as he pleases! Important things bear repeating three times! The protagonist is a cultivator by birth, cold, powerful, and ruthless. Please don't impose your moral standards on him! The plot unfolds gradually, and sometimes several stories are connected. Don't read just the beginning of one story and start moralizing! There's more plot than romance. The seme will become very strong later on, definitely not a weakling, but that probably won't happen until much later. The warnings are out there, so decide for yourself whether to read. Please be civil and don't attack the author. Let's not fight! Next story: My Deskmate Is Delicate and Frail [Supernatural] On the first day of military training in their first year of high school, Ji Nanxing, exhausted after fighting an evil spirit for seven days and seven nights, collapsed into the arms of school bully Xiao Ye. Xiao Ye wrapped an arm around his slender waist and thought, This guy is really skinny. Later, he became Xiao Ye's deskmate. Seeing his pale, frail deskmate who looked as if he might faint at any moment, even the school bully couldn't bring himself to pick on him. Since the guy was handsome and ranked first in their grade, and because they were deskmates, the bully reluctantly added the frail boy to the group of underlings under his protection. Until one day, the school bully encountered a ghost, and his delicate, frail deskmate tore the evil spirit apart with his bare hands. School bully: "..." I thought my deskmate was delicate and frail? Ji Nanxing: "My deskmate is delicate and frail." Devoted, passionate, and faithful school bully seme VS a pale, skinny celestial master uke with ridiculously high combat skills Theme: