Both My Master's Main Account and Alt Account Want to Top Me

An unofficial audio drama is in production. Follow my Weibo for updates~ There’s a new novel available for pre-order in my collection: What’s the Big Deal? We’re All Bros. Please add it to your collection~ *bows* ~ [Blurb] Bking, shameless bottom (Bu Jingdu) VS obsessive, dominant top (Qiu Mubai) When Bu Jingdu transmigrated, he found himself holding a longsword that he’d just plunged into someone. That someone was none other than the Demon Lord Qiu Mubai, his archenemy in the original novel! Bu Jingdu pulled out the sword without a moment’s hesitation! Then kicked him, too. Afraid of retaliation, Bu Jingdu decided he was done being an Immortal Venerable. He bought an expensive skin from the System and became a disciple of the head of Lingxiao Sect, the strongest sect in the cultivation world. He was determined to stay by his master’s side and become the most loyal bootlicker of the strongest master in the three realms. That way, even if the Demon Lord came knocking someday, he wouldn’t have to worry. The most important part of Bu Jingdu’s daily cultivation was finding new ways to sweet-talk his master. On his master’s birthday, he watched him wearing the fine clothes he’d picked out himself and showered him with praise: “Master, you look at least eighty years younger!” His master suspected he was insincere and two-faced. Bu Jingdu casually plucked a plum blossom and started pulling off its petals. “How could I possibly lie to you, Master? Look at this flower: six petals, eight petals, but not a single one says I’m lying!” Qiu Mubai had long since infiltrated Lingxiao Sect, the greatest sect under heaven, in order to unite the three realms. He’d even managed to become its leader. He planned to run the sect while searching for the little brat who had stabbed him. But during his time as sect leader, he’d had nothing better to do than take in a few disciples. One of them was particularly clingy, often demanding hugs and insisting on a kiss before he’d go to sleep. One night, the little disciple refused to leave his room, and the two of them sat knee to knee, talking through the night. The little disciple said, “Master, after the Demon Lord Qiu Mubai was reduced to ashes by Immortal Venerable Jingyun, he…” Before he could finish, Qiu Mubai cut him off coldly. “Which of your eyes saw him reduced to ashes?” The little disciple was momentarily at a loss for words. “That’s what everyone says. Qiu Mubai was reduced to ashes by Immortal Venerable Jingyun…” Qiu Mubai interrupted him again. “Which hand did he use to scatter the ashes?” The little disciple: … Master, you can’t do this! I’ve spent ages whispering in your ear, slandering Qiu Mubai day and night. How come you seem to be on the wrong side now!? One day, news spread through the cultivation world that demonic cultivators had mutated the demons and human cultivators, sparking a war among the three realms. Following the principle of doing a day’s work for a day’s pay, Qiu Mubai had no choice but to reveal his true form and fight to protect the sect. His disciples joined the battle one after another, too. Wait, why did one of those little disciples look both unfamiliar and familiar? The two big shots in secret identities shed their small-time disguises and revealed their true selves. What a twist of fate! Damn it! [A Few Notes Before Reading] 1. One-on-one romance / happy ending / transmigrate into a book / older top / secret identities revealed / cultivation / romance-focused 2. Both the top and the bottom are genuinely powerful big shots. They’re just pretending to be impressive while hiding their identities. 3. The System is a bit of a brat and a bit of a pain. 4. Dear readers, please don’t compare this novel with other authors’ works. These tropes are common on platforms like Jinjiang, Qidian, and Tomato. If you have time, please read the actual story instead of jumping to conclusions based on similar blurbs or premises. I won’t accept baseless accusations of plagiarism. Thank you, thank you! *bows* Theme: True affection still exists in this world