I Unmasked Myself After Provoking My Nemesis, the Immortal Venerable

[Main story complete!] [Coming soon: Strange Code Compilation [Infinite], The Unfeeling Dao Master Burns for Me [Reborn]. Please add them to your collection!] Chu Wen x Su Huiyuan. Cold and aloof immortal lord gong x mad ghost king shou. Powerful leads, the best! #Did the ghost king reveal his true identity today? # #The blurb's events happen later. At the start, the ghost lord appears under the secret identity of Chu Wen's disciple.# Everyone knows that Chu Wen, the number one sword cultivator in the world, has someone in his heart and has never married. On the day he succeeds as head of Qishan, the various sects come to congratulate him, wishing him success in bringing the ghost realm to heel and bringing peace to the world. But the person who arrives is not Chu Wen's dazzling new disciple. It is the ghost lord, Su Huiyuan. His long fingers toy with a chain of human bones, and his narrowed eyes gleam with a chill that looks down on everyone. He smiles and says, "The scar three inches below your chest, where I stabbed through you, was exquisite. No, that's not right. Should I call you senior brother... or Master?" Everyone knows that the ghost lord defies convention, while Chu Wen is as upright as a pine. They belong to opposing sides, and have been mortal enemies for years. Few know that they studied under the same master, and that long ago they sat together over wine, talking late into the night. Until... a cold knee pressed against a trembling wrist, and fiery wine passed into a hoarse throat. * In a room, the ghost lord who terrifies the world has disheveled hair, pale knuckles curled into spasms, and a silver lock gleaming coldly at his throat. His eyes are bloodshot as he spits out a vicious curse. "Chu Wen, you took advantage of me when I was helpless. I'll *your whole family!" Chu Wen acts as if he hasn't heard. His snow-cold eyes lowered, he cuts his wrist with a dagger. Blood spurts, like cinnabar on a lotus. "Dear junior brother, you betrayed your master and ancestors, became the ghost king, and brought chaos to the mortal world. Who else would be willing to save you?" Chu Wen's voice is indifferent as he offers a cup with jade-white fingers. It is filled with hot, fresh blood. "Only me." But Su Huiyuan cannot tell anyone. This is the greatest secret of his life: On the seventh day of every yin month, all his power vanishes, and he suffers unbearable pain. Only Chu Wen's blood can save his life. -- Next story: Strange Code Compilation [Infinite] Shi Yi is a short-tempered experimental robot. He discovers that the code making up the world has broken. In a lawless jungle where nothing makes sense, he sees bloody dog limbs randomly reassembled onto the neck of a headless zombie. In the absurd, inverted cracks between time and space, every teammate experiences a completely different timeline, while his communicator keeps receiving strange images... Shi Yi sneers and cracks his knuckles. He's going to blow up the world's central server and hack down the programmer who wrote its code. The day before entering the instance, the legendary all-win god-tier player makes a surprise appearance. He ignores the feverish invitations of every team, but under the astonished, wary gazes of the crowd, he casually holds out his right hand to Shi Yi. "Nice to meet you. I'm Qin Jing, an experimental robot too." * On the day they blow up the central server, the air surges. Shi Yi feels Qin Jing's blood-warm breath brush his neck, hot and dangerous. "Little robot, you hacked the central System I worked so hard to write. Pick one," he says softly. "Will you fall for me on your own, or should I modify your emotional database?" #The programmer I want to hack is hiding right beside me! # -- Qin Jing's boyfriend was left in a vegetative state by an explosion. He can't wake up, and his mind even thinks he's a robot. The doctor recommends consciousness-guidance therapy, but there are no known successful cases. Qin Jing spends three years using code to build a world, all so he can bring one person home. A genius with a single fist capable of smashing the System dogs' heads, a cool and beautiful man who doesn't think his tragic life is tragic, Shi Yi (shou) A ruthless man with plenty to say, a powerful boss who protects his boyfriend without question, Qin Jing -- Upcoming historical danmei: The Unfeeling Dao Master Burns for Me [Reborn] Master gong! I will never give up on master gongs! Zhou Wuyi of the Hehuan Sect x Qi Xuan of the Unfeeling Dao (gong), with angst galore Zhou Wuyi was a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, his spirit form a begonia flower. By a twist of fate, he became Qi Xuan's disciple and studied swordsmanship under him. He loved Qi Xuan with all his heart, but knew that Qi Xuan practiced the Unfeeling Dao and was a revered sword immortal, while he was fated to become a human furnace. Every year during the festival, he wrote his three wishes on a river lantern. First, that begonias bloom across the world. Second, that Qi Xuan might show him kindness. Third, that after death he might be buried in warm soil and return to the world. His senior brothers and disciples despised him. They cut down every begonia on Mount Tianshan right in front of him. He fought desperately to save the last flower and presented it to Qi Xuan as if it were a treasure, only for Qi Xuan to crush it beneath his sword. When his junior disciple fell ill, Qi Xuan sent Zhou Wuyi to the freezing wasteland to gather lingzhi for him. Zhou Wuyi was still too weak, and died there, as anyone would have expected. Not one of the wishes he had made in his life came true. The begonias of Mount Tianshan still bloomed, but Zhou Wuyi was gone from the world. And so was the Tianshan Sword Venerable, whose sword chill had once swept across the fourteen continents. Qi Xuan secluded himself for ten years atop a mountain buried in ice and snow for millennia. The young man's beautiful face in the ice coffin remained unchanged, and begonias bloomed brightly across the frozen wilderness. There was no one left to practice swordplay with him, no one to ask whether his porridge was warm. At last, he understood: a thousand years of discipline and ten thousand years of the Unfeeling Dao could not outweigh the floral scent on that person's palm. - After being Reborn, Zhou Wuyi's heart is dead. He never expected that those who once hated and despised him would now go mad trying to please him. Qi Xuan takes a fatal sword strike meant for Zhou Wuyi, leaving his meridians shattered and his power gone. Blood seeps into the soil, and begonias bloom for miles, bright red as blood. But he no longer likes begonias, And he no longer loves Qi Xuan. HE Theme: Live positively, and never give up on the desire to live.