After Being Reborn, I Ran Away with the Demon Venerable

In his past life, Fang Ningshu fell for his senior brother, only for the man to join forces with others to rip out his immortal bones, shatter his spiritual consciousness, and make his soul scatter. A hundred years later, he was unexpectedly reborn in the body of an immortal sect disciple everyone despised and wanted dead. The most absurd part was that this person had died and been buried only moments ago.

The various immortal sects discovered that the good-for-nothing who had been scorned and expelled from his sect just months earlier had come back to life. He then won first place at the Immortal Masters' Grand Assembly, even defeating the Immortal Lord Qushan. On top of that, the Demon Lord who had caused bloodshed a hundred years ago was following close behind him. Everyone rushed to recruit Fang Ningshu into their sects.

Fang Ningshu: I might consider taking you as disciples.

Behind Fang Ningshu, someone lightly flexed his fingers.

The various immortal sects (trembling): ...They have objections, but they wouldn't dare say so.

Qushan was astonished to discover that his once long-destroyed junior martial brother had returned to life by restoring his soul, and had even overcome his tribulation and ascended to immortality. Regretting everything, he risked sneaking into the demon realm at night, hoping Fang Ningshu still felt even the slightest affection for him.

Qushan: Junior brother, I was wrong. Will you come back to Qinghong Mountain with me?

Fang Ningshu said nothing. He struck Qushan's immortal bones with his sword.

Afterward, the various immortals discovered that the Immortal Lord Qushan was on the Biluotai platform, suffering every punishment that the Immortal Lord Qinghong had once endured, exactly as it had happened back then.

Qushan still refused to give up. He brought out the gift Fang Ningshu had given him when he confessed his feelings, hoping to rekindle their relationship.

But what he saw was the Demon Lord, a man who had always done as he pleased and inspired terror wherever he went, obediently calling his junior martial brother, "Big Brother."

Fang Ningshu rested a hand on Wen Buli's shoulder, his expression indifferent. "Sorry, I already have a cultivation partner."

A little side story:

One day, Fang Ningshu tried to sneak back to Qinghong Mountain to enjoy some peace and quiet. The once sweet and well-behaved man gave him a knowing look and leaned close to his ear, asking obsessively, "Big Brother, where are you going?"

Fang Ningshu's waist hurt. He clutched his quilt and wanted to cry. "Help! I would have been better off staying dead!"

Wen Buli's face darkened, like a storm was about to break.

The various immortal sects: What?! We're the ones who should be crying for help!

A calm and unruffled, deeply vengeful, powerful new account who protects his own shou x a ruthless, rebellious, slightly obsessive gong

Reading guide:

1. One-on-one pairing, happy ending, one-sided crush, possibly a side couple. The writing could use improvement, so please be gentle~

2. The gong has an eye injury and is genuinely blind early on, but recovers later. The second male lead is trash from beginning to end!

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