Senior Brother Has Poor Eyesight

I'm the senior disciple of Shanque Sect, and my swordsmanship is unrivaled under heaven. Back then, I wiped out most of the Demon Clan single-handedly and became the pride of the Nine Provinces.

But now I've lost my memory, and there's also a mysterious voice in my head.

One day, Master told me to go down the mountain and teach the person who would one day save the Nine Provinces.

I packed my things and headed down, disguising myself as an ugly guy.

I have to say, this so-called "savior" is a real handful. His spiritual roots are damaged, and he doesn't like cultivating. His favorite thing to do is go against everything I say, so every time he does, I kick him.

Maybe I kicked some sense out of the "savior," because he actually looked at my ugly face and said he liked me.

I hurried back to the sect to confess my crime. If I'd kicked the "savior" stupid, how was he supposed to save the world?

But when I got back, my junior brother said I'd taught the wrong person. The real "savior" had already been taken in by Master, and all my fellow disciples said I needed to get my eyes checked.

"So who was I teaching?" I asked humbly.

Master shot me a sidelong glance. "The great demon lord."

Oh. I really did need to get my eyes checked.

Still, a junior disciple taught by me, the pride of the Nine Provinces, couldn't turn out that badly. In the end, Zong Cuo really did become the one who saved the world.

But something wasn't right. How did I become the great demon lord? What happened to being the pride of the Nine Provinces?

The free-spirited pride of the Nine Provinces, shou X the sinister, slightly deranged, peerless Demon King, gong

Reading Guide:

* The blurb is written in first person, but the story itself is in third person.

* Jie Yunguan (shou) x Zong Cuo (gong)

* Set in an imaginary world

* HE

* Updated daily

Theme: Crossing time and space to save someone