Thousands of People Think He Loves No One [Darcissus]

[The small white flower whose petals have turned a little darker is attacked by the black-hearted lotus, which has turned black into a piranha.] [It attacks itself and it suffers] Chang Huan is the second young master in the Hou family who is looked down upon by everyone. Not only was he born of a low-level bloodline of fallen demons, but he also got the lowest level in the spiritual root test, making him a useless person with no hope of becoming an immortal. The eldest brother and third brother who had broken his immortal bones had excellent bones, and both had first-class spiritual roots. Their infinite scenery was favored by the Immortal Lord and he personally connected them to the Immortal Sect. On the day when the Immortal Lord introduced new disciples to the Mansion, the celebrations of the Hou Mansion could be heard along several long streets. No one cared that Chang Huan was punished to kneel at the entrance of the courtyard in the cold winter for an unfounded crime. He fell into the lotus pond and was stained with mud. He saw with his own eyes that he was lying on the ground as humble as dust and mud, while the eldest brother and the third brother who pushed him into the pool were holding his own fingers and walking proudly towards the immortal gate. But the immortal in white snow robes descended from the clouds and stopped in front of Chang Huan who was kneeling in the corner. He stroked Chang Huan's muddy hair with his spotless hands and said that he wanted to take Chang Huan into the fairy gate. The people in the Hou family said that this was the immortal looking for a male favorite. This immortal has a bloodthirsty, cruel and unstable temperament, and will then throw Chang Huan into a pile of snakes and eat them up. Chang Huan didn't care. After eighteen years in the quagmire, this was his only chance to escape. So on the first night after entering the Immortal Mansion, Chang Huan washed herself and sent her to the Immortal Lord's bed. - Bo Qingqing is a famous lunatic in various states. He was born as a human-monster hybrid. The demon pill was destroyed when he was born. At the age of eighteen, his immortal bones were cut off by his father and brother and his spiritual roots were destroyed. From then on, he was unable to achieve immortality. Later, he was deceived into a fairy gate and fell into a devil's cave. After surviving, he was slandered as a demon. The senior brother he once respected personally threw him into a furnace and burned him. As a result, Bo Qingrui disfigured his face, forged his bones and skin, and fed demons with his body to survive in exchange for a glimmer of hope. He reshaped his body and spent a hundred years to kill all those who bullied and insulted him, and finally fell into the abyss and died. When he opened his eyes again, he was the Immortal Lord of the Immortal Sect a hundred years ago. His enemies who had been killed by him were happily cheering to enter the Immortal Sect. And among the noisy crowd, he saw a trembling young man kneeling at the door covered in clammy mud. It was me who had just had my immortal bones cut off at the age of eighteen. Intention: Heaven moves in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement.