I Pretended to Be Yang Jian's Wicked Disciple, Then Kissed Him

Yang Jian, the True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao, is noble, upright, and self-disciplined. But after an accident, he spends a night with an unknown woman and loses his primordial yang energy to her. He searches through Heaven and Hell, swearing to find the whereabouts of that wicked woman. But despite his exhaustive search, he finds no trace of her, and the Investiture of the Gods War begins. On the battlefield, Yang Jian's most beloved disciple is pierced through the heart by an enemy's sword. Yang Jian holds his disciple, eyes bloodshot. But his disciple smiles at him and kisses his cold lips. “Master, I'm glad it was me that night.” By the time Yang Jian comes to his senses, his disciple's soul has already been scattered beyond recovery. The foremost general of Xiqi develops a heart demon, and his cultivation falls into chaos. Meanwhile, in the Shang royal palace, the demon consort, who has been sleeping for a long time, opens her eyes, stretches, and smiles. “Some True Lord. He's nothing special.” - Reader's Guide: 1. Heavily altered Investiture of the Gods + heavily altered Lotus Lantern + mountains upon mountains of original settings. Fans of classic prehistoric fantasy, don't read. 2. This is my ninth year writing about Yang Jian and Daji. I've written so many books that I don't want to rehash old material, so every book explores new settings. I'll keep writing and writing, exploring ten thousand worlds and ten thousand possible storylines. I'll write whatever I want. If you have a problem with what I write, you're warmly welcome to write your own. Let's build up this niche together! 3. Find more Yang Jian and Daji stories in my profile: I Draw Eyeliner for the True Lord, I Am the True Lord's Beloved, The True Lord Is More Charming Than I Imagined, I Am the True Lord's Bedside Companion, I Urge the True Lord to Be a Decent Person, Even Yang Jian Can't Do Anything to Me Theme: Never abandon goodness, and never let evil grow