After My Master Fell to the Demonic Path, He Kept Trying to Win Me Over

Lin Chongyu died saving his master. When he came back to life, he discovered that he had lost all his cultivation and become a good-for-nothing. Just as he was worrying about how he would get by in the cultivation world, he learned that his master had become its supreme ruler. Lin Chongyu: “!!! Master, it’s me!” His master’s face was cold as he gripped Lin Chongyu’s chin. His voice was dark. “You’re nothing but a substitute. You think you can call me Master?” “...” What was going on? One day, Lin Chongyu overheard some disciples from the immortal sect chatting. “Come on, let’s bet on when this new substitute gets thrown out.” “I bet it’ll be the day the Lord falls to demonic cultivation!” “That’s still over half a year away. Too long. I’ll bet a month.” “Three days, tops. This one’s gotten way too spoiled and doesn’t know his place. The Lord will get tired of him in no time!” Lin Chongyu: “...” You wouldn’t believe me if I told you, but I’m the real one. Many years later, dynasties rose and fell in the human realm, and the world changed beyond recognition. Lin Chongyu was still safely cherished in his master’s palm. [Reading Notes] 1. Older master and younger disciple, sweet and indulgent romance. 2. Not a serious drama. A lighthearted, silly romance; logic takes a holiday whenever convenient. Coming next: the historical danmei novel The Crown Prince from Heaven. Please add it to your reading list! The deposed crown prince, Rong Shi, was riddled with old illnesses and abandoned in the Cold Palace, where he clung to life by a thread. As he lay at death’s door, Jing Huai reached out to him. Jing Huai was the Empress Dowager’s nephew and the heir of a duke’s estate, a man as bright and noble as a breeze through the pines. Ten years later, Rong Shi led rebel troops to seize the imperial capital. Clad in silver armor and smeared with blood, he ascended the throne. He imprisoned Jing Huai deep within the palace, wearing a triumphant, almost crazed smile. “Now you can’t get away.” Jing Huai bandaged the wounds Rong Shi had inflicted on himself to get his attention, then affectionately brushed his lips against Rong Shi’s, his heart aching for him. “I’m not going anywhere. Trust me.” * A sweet, healing romance * Gentle top × lovesick, obsessive bottom Theme: Love and acceptance can make the world a better place.