The Dragon-Proud Hero and His Best Friend Got Their Happy Ending

[Top] This is my first novel, and it still has plenty of flaws. Please consider carefully before purchasing. (Bows) A darkened, obsessive, ambitious protagonist gong x a gentle, slow-witted, accepting childhood friend shou Shen Yanyuan transmigrated into a cultivation world as the young master of the Shen family, a prominent cultivation clan. He had a happy family, exceptional talent, and a close friend. For eighteen years, everything had gone his way, and he even boasted to his friend that he would become the greatest under heaven. Just as he was basking in his success, his family was slaughtered overnight. His spiritual root was crippled, his sea of consciousness destroyed, and the tendons in his hands and feet forcibly severed. His enemies looked down at him from on high. "You can only blame your bad luck." Shen Yanyuan held on for three days and nights, driven by his overwhelming hatred, until Xie Suiyun finally came. No one knows how Shen Yanyuan survived those three days. They only know that after waking, he clung tightly to Xie Suiyun and chose to become a ghost cultivator. "What are you thinking about, A Yun?" A cold hand reached around from behind and pulled Xie Suiyun tightly into Shen Yanyuan's embrace. Smiling, Shen Yanyuan gazed obsessively at the exquisite profile of the person in his arms. Looking at the corpses strewn across the ground, Xie Suiyun belatedly realized that something seemed to have broken inside his close friend. Later, when the immortal sects hunted them down, Shen Yanyuan summoned ten thousand ghosts and stood above the masses, looking down at everyone as his enemies were torn apart by ghosts, screaming in agony. Xie Suiyun sighed, yet resolutely walked through the ghost horde toward him. The ghosts parted like a tide, letting him pass unhindered until he stood before Shen Yanyuan and held out a hand. "Come here." Shen Yanyuan leaped down and took his hand. I dwell in darkness, yet still dare to dream of grasping the moon, of having its radiance shine upon me forever. And yet the moon willingly runs toward me. Theme: Love can dispel the darkness in one's heart