The Black-Clad Warrior Breaks the Formation [Reborn]

Beneath the splendid surface of the flourishing Three Realms, turbulent currents run deep. He was framed by villains again and again, and ultimately fell into demonic ways, turning his sword against his enemies.

Looking back, the clear-eyed, bright young man he once was is gone. The lives he carries on his shoulders are no longer just his own.

Bonus scenes:

1. At a matchmaking banquet, he shyly nestled against Jiang Yu and said, "You're so mean, big brother. Have you forgotten me already?"

The young woman there turned livid and splashed Jiang Yu in the face with her cold tea.

This became a long-running topic of gossip in the sect.

People said Lord Hexiao was actually a womanizer who liked men.

Qing Li listened, fell to the ground, and laughed until his stomach hurt!

He had thought his usually proper senior brother would be so disgusted that he would kick him out of the immortal sect.

But that night, Jiang Yu carried him onto the bed. Looking confused, Qing Li asked, "What are you doing?"

"Going to sleep."

"...??? If you're going to sleep, then just sleep! Why are you crying? Crying? You're crying?!" He was utterly shocked.

1. The shou is reborn a hundred years later.

2. The story is told in reverse chronological order, with flashbacks.

3. A cold, arrogant demon king shou x a powerful, play-acting fool of an attention-seeking crybaby gong.

Next novel: The Blessing Official Descends to the Mortal Realm

Before Song Huiyi ascended, he once married a husband.

In the end, he killed him with his own sword.

When he first ascended, auspicious clouds and immortal cranes filled the heavens. The celestial officials proclaimed that he was blessed with heavenly fortune, a cultivation base reaching the very pinnacle, and an immortal golden body. But to his surprise, the God of Calamity, whom everyone had avoided that very day, ascended too.

Song Huiyi thought the most awkward thing in life was this:

I killed my little husband, who shared my bed, only to find out he was a big shot in the Three Realms who repaid every grudge in kind.

Later, Song Huiyi decided the best way to resolve their enmity was to give that person the very best things.

One day, Song Huiyi traveled a thousand miles to bring him lingzhi mushrooms. The other man crushed them on the spot. Song Huiyi laughed awkwardly. "It seems the immortal official doesn't like this sort of thing. Let me go back and think carefully about what you enjoy."

Nan Heng replied, "I like meat."

One night, things got heated. Song Huiyi's whole face flushed red. "It's time to eat."

He replied lazily, "Immortal Official Song, aren't we already eating?"

The next day, Song Huiyi lay on the bed in a thoroughly disheveled state. So that's what he meant by eating meat.

A righteous, gentle, scheming shou x a lazy, loyal dog-like gong who would kill anyone who stood in his way.

Bonus Scene 1:

After ascending, Song Huiyi took an official post in the heavens. His work was orderly, but working from nine to nine, six days a week, wore him out.

"Have you seen that immortal official who just returned from his mortal trial? The other day, he openly talked back to Song Huiyi and insulted him from head to toe, not knowing that Song Huiyi was the official in charge of arranging his mortal fate. Guess what kind of life he gave him?"

"What kind?"

"He was born into wealth and luxury, had a fortune worth tens of thousands, held supreme power, excelled in both the civil and martial arts, and had wives and concubines everywhere. Then the emperor took a liking to him because of his stunning beauty..."

A solemn, unsmiling immortal official: "...Pfft!"

Song Huiyi happened to pass by, waving his fan. He laughed twice. "A gentleman's revenge is never too late."

Note: The gong is a dog, truly a dog. Just wait and see.

Author: Come on, give me a bark?

Gong: ...

Song Huiyi: Be good and bark once.

Gong: Woof!

Author: ...

Theme: Even when people trample on you, never forget who you are.