The merfolk were savage, so the Upper Realm decided to seal them away. They needed a magical treasure to suppress them, and at the crucial moment, someone grabbed the blood-bound spirit weapon of the Demon Lord Jing Zun and tossed it into the formation.
Jing Zun: "..."
There was something he wanted to say, but he wasn't sure he should!
Without his spirit weapon, Jing Zun failed his tribulation and was struck by lightning until he was charred on the outside and tender within. Everyone thought he was dead.
He took the opportunity to assume a new identity and infiltrate an immortal sect, searching for the key to activate the formation so he could temporarily undo the seal and retrieve his weapon.
To get the key, he had to enter a secret realm. To enter the secret realm, he had to earn rewards. To earn rewards, he had to excel in every aspect of his development: moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor...
School is hard. The Demon Lord sighed.
At the disciple-acceptance ceremony, he picked up a sweet, adorable merfolk junior brother for his master. Unexpectedly, he could hear what the junior brother was thinking.
The junior brother said he was someone who had transmigrated into a book, and that Jing Zun would become the final boss who opposed the protagonist, releasing the merfolk and fighting against the Heavenly Dao.
Jing Zun: "Who, me?"
The junior brother added, "I've decided to latch onto this boss's coattails."
Jing Zun: "..."
In order to latch onto his coattails as soon as possible, the junior brother worked diligently.
During the immortal sect's trials, Jing Zun planned to keep his head down and study hard so he could get the key.
The junior brother: "Leave it to me. I'll get the key for you in the secret realm!"
When conflict broke out within the demon race, Jing Zun planned to secretly return and put an end to it.
The junior brother: "Leave it to me. I'll clear every obstacle for you!"
Before long, thanks to his sincere devotion to latching onto his coattails and his tireless efforts, the junior brother somehow became both an outstanding disciple of the immortal sect and the acting Demon Lord.
Jing Zun: "...As long as you're happy!"
But the junior brother was confused. "Why hasn't Senior Brother become the boss yet?"
Jing Zun: "Thanks for asking. Nothing to do, so I've become a couch potato."
The junior brother remained undiscouraged and optimistic. "Looks like I can't latch onto Senior Brother's coattails after all. Maybe... I should be the boss instead. Don't be afraid, Senior Brother. I'll protect you from now on!"
Jing Zun: "...Something doesn't seem right!"
Before he could react, the junior brother lost control during his mating season, his eyes red as he grabbed Jing Zun by the collar.
"I order you, as the boss, to be with me. Don't be ungrateful."
Jing Zun: "Fine."
The junior brother: "..."
That was easy?
Jing Zun: Look, it's not that I want to live off someone else. The free meal is forcing me to eat it.
Later, the six realms faced a crisis.
At the crucial moment, Jing Zun shed his couch-potato secret identity and split the sky with a single halberd strike, saving all the people of the six realms.
Everyone stared in shock, speechless.
His junior brother gaped. "Are you still going to live off me, Senior Brother?"
A Demon Lord top who's polite on the surface but vengeful in practice, a "refined scoundrel" x A merfolk bottom who transmigrated into a book, pretends to be gloomy but is actually sweet and innocent, with an overactive imagination
One-on-one, top-led story. Jing Zun is the top, the junior brother is the bottom. Many original settings, with a secondary couple.
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Yan Jin transmigrated into another world and returned, believing he'd become the villainous Demon Lord in an xianxia danmei novel he'd just read.
The villain in the book was born with divine strength and acted with ruthless cruelty.
But his main purpose was to advance the romance between the protagonist top and bottom.
When the protagonists were too oblivious to their feelings, he'd stir up trouble so they could recognize their love while facing a common enemy.
Then the protagonist bottom would beat him back.
When the protagonists got along too well, he'd cause a little trouble to make them face a crisis together and grow closer.
Then the protagonist top would beat him back.
When the protagonists had a misunderstanding, he'd make things difficult for them so that they could resolve their differences in a crisis and get together.
Then the two of them would hold hands and beat him back.
Yan Jin: "...What did the villain ever do to you?"
He decided to make the first move and bring the two together right away, so they wouldn't keep dragging him into it.
But...
Can someone explain why this legendary Demon Lord is blind and crippled from the start, with nothing to his name but two mu of farmland and a sword?
Could someone show a little respect for a villain born with divine strength?
Well, at least he had his divine strength.
He tried moving his arm... Divine strength, my ass.
Fortunately, the two mu of farmland could grow anything, from silk and satin to gold, silver, and valuables.
And the sword by his side was no ordinary sword, either.
Its sword spirit could fight enemies with unmatched skill, or transform into a jade hairpin and golden crown to gently fix his hair.
And the sword spirit could also...
Run all over the place, chased by butterflies and bees.
Get lost in those two mu of farmland because it couldn't find its way.
Try to figure out which legs on a chicken or duck were the front legs and which were the back.
Pick bright, colorful mushrooms to make soup.
Be afraid of the cold and insist on cuddling up to Yan Jin to rest.
Yan Jin: "..."
Still, my sword spirit is pretty cute.
Not long after, his eyesight returned, his leg healed, and his divine strength came back.
The sword spirit also took human form, cold and ethereal as a jade tree adorned with beautiful flowers.
Though it still ran all over the mountain, chased by butterflies.
But... Yan Jin noticed that his sword spirit was gradually acting strange.
Why did its face go red from time to time?
Was it cold?
Later, the protagonists recognized each other, and Yan Jin finally realized he wasn't in a book at all. The plot about the protagonist top and bottom didn't exist.
Yan Jin: "...So I've been trying to get them together this whole time for nothing?"
And his sword spirit wasn't so simple, either...
With that in mind, Yan Jin could only unleash a devastating move that shook the heavens and the earth. "I don't care if there's a plot or not. Let's destroy it all, hurry up. I need to go make my sword spirit a thicker scabbard... No, clothes."
One-on-one, top-led story. Yan Jin is the top, the sword spirit is the bottom.
A playful top who talks nonsense most of the time but becomes imposing when it matters x A bottom who seems like a cold, unattainable beauty but is actually a silly sweetheart
Theme: Love life and stay optimistic!
"The upper realm has failed me, why should I protect the common people on behalf of the upper realm?"
Those who step on horses, first of all, when the upper world failed you, it didn't ask you to guard the common people, right? Why do you blame others for your own holy father's heart attack?
Second, if the upper world betrays you, why don't you expose their true colors to the world and gather a group of forces to kill the upper world? Why are you beating people? Did I provoke you?
. . . No, how can this Shark tribe have such shame? They massacred several cities, couldn't control themselves, and still wanted to come out. What's the difference between this and someone who knows they are sick and still goes out to spread the virus? If they have to be released, then set up a test or something, for example, only those who can control themselves can be released. What puzzles me the most is why this Shark tribe killed so many people and still justifiably hates the sealed people and wants to come out. Don't they think they have done something wrong and should bear the consequences? Don't they think it is very sad that they can't control themselves?
This book has a good emotional line, but the plot line is a mess. I've never understood how there are only so many people in such a large world of cultivation? Mu seems to have failed in running for primary school monitor Gong Dou and is acting recklessly there. Watching their decisive battle was not as exciting as watching two big yellow dogs fight at the entrance of the village.
Weird, feeling a bit broken. Ah Zui is not himself, so why do he feel so sincerely towards that disgusting brother who has been scheming against him? ? ?
Although it was true that they were being controlled to massacre the city, I was still angry. I always felt that the Sharman race was not a good person in general. . .
So Mu Lin didn't talk to Jing Zun? If you don't join forces with him, there will be internal friction, right? Did you just take other people's magic weapons when you were sealing them before? What kind of idiot... And there are only so many people in the entire world of cultivation?
God, I thought my brother was a good person...
Ah, ah, ah, the little treasure in the palm of my hand! So cute! !
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The original plan was to force the Demon Lord to bring you out. If you are reasonable, the Demon Lord will also bring you out. If you go up to the Heaven Realm and they are such rubbish, you can kill them. Fighting in the nest is quite powerful. Having such a friend is really unlucky for eight lifetimes.
"The upper realm has failed me, why should I protect the common people on behalf of the upper realm?" Those who step on horses, first of all, when the upper world failed you, it didn't ask you to guard the common people, right? Why do you blame others for your own holy father's heart attack? Second, if the upper world betrays you, why don't you expose their true colors to the world and gather a group of forces to kill the upper world? Why are you beating people? Did I provoke you?
. . . No, how can this Shark tribe have such shame? They massacred several cities, couldn't control themselves, and still wanted to come out. What's the difference between this and someone who knows they are sick and still goes out to spread the virus? If they have to be released, then set up a test or something, for example, only those who can control themselves can be released. What puzzles me the most is why this Shark tribe killed so many people and still justifiably hates the sealed people and wants to come out. Don't they think they have done something wrong and should bear the consequences? Don't they think it is very sad that they can't control themselves?
This book has a good emotional line, but the plot line is a mess. I've never understood how there are only so many people in such a large world of cultivation? Mu seems to have failed in running for primary school monitor Gong Dou and is acting recklessly there. Watching their decisive battle was not as exciting as watching two big yellow dogs fight at the entrance of the village.
Weird, feeling a bit broken. Ah Zui is not himself, so why do he feel so sincerely towards that disgusting brother who has been scheming against him? ? ?
Although it was true that they were being controlled to massacre the city, I was still angry. I always felt that the Sharman race was not a good person in general. . .
So Mu Lin didn't talk to Jing Zun? If you don't join forces with him, there will be internal friction, right? Did you just take other people's magic weapons when you were sealing them before? What kind of idiot... And there are only so many people in the entire world of cultivation?
God, I thought my brother was a good person...
Ah, ah, ah, the little treasure in the palm of my hand! So cute! !
Check in and hope that Dada's pen power will get better and better
The original plan was to force the Demon Lord to bring you out. If you are reasonable, the Demon Lord will also bring you out. If you go up to the Heaven Realm and they are such rubbish, you can kill them. Fighting in the nest is quite powerful. Having such a friend is really unlucky for eight lifetimes.