After I Wronged the Aloof Immortal Venerable, He Turned Dark

Upcoming story: My Ex-Husband, Whom I Treated Like Trash, Has Come Back for Me. Please add it to your collection, QWQ Qing Wan was once a red-thread immortal who gathered the world's romantic bonds. Ordered to create love tribulations for mortals, she descended to the human realm as the junior sister of a cultivation sect. Her target was the sect's aloof, otherworldly Immortal Venerable uncle: beautiful, strong, and refined. Qing Wan fell for him at first sight. She flirted, teased, and confessed, and at last stirred the heart of this snow lotus who seemed untouched by the world. But when the snow lotus took her hand and made a pure, sincere vow: "One heart, one love, for a lifetime," Qing Wan regretfully pulled her hand away. Qing Wan: "I'm sorry, but actually, I have two other love-tribulation targets. They're just as beautiful as you, and I like them too." She waved goodbye and left without a backward glance. She never expected that after she was gone, the aloof, holy snow lotus would become completely corrupted. He's devious, possessive, and a master of playing the victim. * The elegant emperor invites Qing Wan to stargaze. The sick snow lotus coughs heavily twice, his tall figure lonely and frail in the candlelight. "You should go. I've long since gotten used to being alone. Cough, cough..." Qing Wan: "..." The amorous demon emperor wants to take Qing Wan away from the royal city. The snow lotus says nothing, but after Qing Wan accepts, he blasts the demon envoy who came to fetch her into a shower of blood. Qing Wan: "..." The snow lotus takes Qing Wan's hand and smiles, charming but dangerous. "Last night, when you were drunk, you said you didn't want to leave me and wanted to stay by my side forever." Qing Wan: "..." #A black-hearted lotus, too dangerous to mess with. I'm out# A womanizer who dreamed of keeping a whole pond of fish, only for it to be blown up VS a beautiful Immortal Venerable who was innocent at first, then completely fell apart after being deceived The story starts with the heroine pursuing the hero. The hero turns dark about a quarter of the way in, so please be patient with the beginning, dear readers QWQ #One-on-one# *The following is an upcoming story* My Ex-Husband, Whom I Treated Like Trash, Has Come Back for Me Song Xiaoyu, the City Lord of Lanhuang, once had a husband named Rong Ji. Born into poverty and raised in the mire, Rong Ji grew into a noble gentleman as bright and graceful as the moon. Song Xiaoyu pitied and respected him, then deceived him into willingly giving his life for Lanhuang City. Rong Ji's death bought a hundred years of peace for Lanhuang City, and gave Song Xiaoyu the time she needed to master the sword path. The day Song Xiaoyu achieved mastery of the sword path, strange phenomena appeared across the ancient Ziheng Continent. First came radiant clouds filling the sky and birds singing in celebration, then the skies darkened with clouds, lightning, and thunder. It was said that on that very day, an unprecedented Ghost King, who commanded the submission of all ghosts, had risen in the Underworld. The Lanhuang Sword hummed without pause, as if rejoicing at its immense increase in power, or perhaps stirring with unease at the approach of danger. - At the grand gathering of the cultivation sects, every immortal spoke of the newly appointed Ghost King. The new Ghost King was shrouded in mystery. No one in the immortal realm knew his true name. They said he was merciless, having turned Yingzhou in the South Sea into a field of graves overnight. They said he hated noise, and had once shattered a ghost general's soul for talking too much. They said he was ugly and misshapen, and could not stand to have anyone handsome or beautiful near him... As the crowd talked excitedly, a chill wind swept through and the sky darkened. From far away came the sound of festive music. A group of little ghosts draped in red silk arrived in the center of the square, playing instruments and celebrating joyfully. A delicate-looking child walked up to Song Xiaoyu, knelt on one knee, and presented a gift with both hands. "I am a servant of His Majesty, the Ghost King Rong Ji. I have come on his behalf to present a gift to City Lord Song, and wish you a wonderful time at the gathering." At first, no one understood. A moment later, the crowd erupted. Rong Ji? Wasn't he the former husband Song Xiaoyu had killed with her own hands?! Wait, Song Xiaoyu had married twice more. He was her former former former husband! Song Xiaoyu: "..." Could you all be less obvious with those gossip-loving expressions? Isn't he supposed to be the public enemy of the immortal realm?! A bright, open-hearted female sword cultivator * a ruthless, obsessive male Ghost King PS: One-on-one. The heroine is devoted to her career; the hero is hopelessly lovesick. There is a reason the hero died. Expect a mix of mystery-solving, fighting monsters, and romance. Please add it to your collection from the author's profile, TVT Theme: Promote loyalty between partners and establish a healthy perspective on love and values