I was the youngest Wuxiang Immortal Venerable in the cultivation world, destined to sit high on the altar, above all others.
But one day, I was forced to fall into the mire and become the beloved of everyone in the flower district...
That same night, my wicked disciple, who hated me to the bone and had personally ground my bones to dust, woke with a start.
A System asked in his ear:
[Are you willing to give up everything and save him in 99 worlds?]
[Not a traditional quick transmigration story, but a quick transmigration story told through fragmented perspectives (?)]
[Mad, sinister, attack-dog disciple top x beautiful, powerful, tragic, aloof master bottom. They save each other. Because the disciple saves his master in time, they remain each other's only partner in every world.]
[They say the tackiest things eventually become fashionable. I just wanted to use this title and cover.]
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Theme: All things are myriad, and all living beings are me.
