What?! My Master Has Been Secretly in Love with Me

For centuries, the Real Person Jiurui of Hancui Peak had devoted himself to seeking the Great Way, free of worldly desires. Yet his fellow disciples were endlessly enthusiastic about finding him a Dao companion, and held one selection event after another. Li Zhixiu's elders thought their grandson had a tremendous advantage as Real Person Jiurui's beloved disciple, so they immediately signed him up. Li Zhixiu was horrified. “I admire my master, but that doesn't mean I want to be his Dao companion! How am I supposed to explain to my martial uncles and aunts, who arranged all this, that I wasn't the one who signed up?” Before he could clear things up, though, he ended up spending one night with his master! Real Person Jiurui: “My dear disciple Xiu'er signed up too... W-well, maybe having a Dao companion wouldn't be so bad.” Master and disciple, older love interest, mutual pining that comes true. Next book: The Ultimate Furnace Cauldron Is Farming Luo Chen transported spirit rice to Daoyan Sect, hoping to exchange it for some spirit stones. Who would have thought that this imposing-looking sect was all show and no substance? They couldn't even pay for the spirit rice and insisted on settling the debt with a little furnace cauldron, claiming he could be Luo Chen's Dao companion. Xiao Ling was born with a furnace-cauldron physique and had been surrounded by hungry wolves since childhood. He had no choice but to live cautiously and train desperately. After one careless mistake left him stripped of his cultivation, everyone thought he was a helpless lamb ready for slaughter, free to be bullied at will. Xiao Ling flashed a bright, audacious smile and crippled the weapon of the person who attacked him. Having committed the heinous crime of “harming a fellow disciple,” Xiao Ling wanted them all to die together. Instead, at the victim's request, the sect sold him to a low-cultivation farmer. Thinking he had just escaped a den of wolves only to fall into a tiger's lair, Xiao Ling planned to negotiate with the man. But the bright, audacious smile on his face gradually froze. Wait, what's going on with you, farmer? I thought you were destitute, so whose ten thousand mu of farmland is this? I thought your cultivation was low, so whose cultivation rivals that of the sect elders? Xiao Ling: ??? A bottom who thinks he's ruthless but goes soft on the top VS a top who thinks he's ordinary but really is ordinary. Recommended: a friend's upcoming novel After Being Killed to Prove the Dao, I Won the Demon Venerable's Heart, by Chunhui Rinuan Synopsis: Wei Zhao happened to save a young man. The young man was badly injured and in a sorry state, yet his peerless bearing still shone through. As time passed, the two fell in love. They prayed to Heaven and Earth and became Dao companions. On their wedding night, the young man wore a tender, loving expression as he mercilessly plunged his sword into Wei Zhao's chest, then left without looking back. Only as Wei Zhao fell to the ground did he suddenly realize that, in this world, people didn't kill their wives for insurance money, but they did kill their wives to prove the Dao. So he hadn't been given a sweet romance where someone repaid a life-saving favor with their own. He'd been handed a tragic tale of being killed to prove the Dao. Fortunately, even the man who had shared his every waking moment didn't know he could fake his death and escape. Nor did he know that Wei Zhao had a stand-in plotline, with a white moonlight who looked just like the young man. That white moonlight was the Demon Venerable of the cultivation world. Theme: Anything is possible