The Aloof Immortal Lord Just Wants to Fall in Love

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A righteous and proper immortal who only pretends to be cold x a penniless chatterbox who is a real little demon (a master of seduction x I'm going to take the bait)

Xie Hanyu descended to the mortal realm to undergo a trial and became the senior disciple of Huaixian Sect. He made a name for himself at a young age, and everyone said he was a genius who cultivated the Heartless Way.

Little did they know that the seemingly cold and heartless genius had long calculated that he would face a romantic trial, and had secretly looked forward to it for more than a decade. Heartless? In truth, all he could think about was falling in love.

He waited and waited, and at last his wish came true. But who would have thought that his romantic trial would be a man, a demon who had killed countless people and committed every evil imaginable, imprisoned for seven hundred years?

Nobody had mentioned that when he descended to undergo his trial!

Having experienced the world's cruelty, Xie Hanyu decided to enter the game himself. He would wait until the demon fell hopelessly in love with him, then pretend to break things off once and for all. He would use the opportunity to reform the demon and ascend to immortality with him.

But as time went by, Xie Hanyu found that the infamous demon seemed to be a penniless chatterbox. He was as frail as a willow in the wind, and couldn't even ride a sword. All he knew how to do was cling to Xie Hanyu and beg him to cultivate together every day.

Well, all he could do was give in, more or less.

Jiang Chao had been imprisoned for seven hundred years. When he got out, he discovered his reverse scale was missing. He searched for a long time and found it on that upright young man. He had planned to put on an act and take it back, but the reverse scale never returned. Instead, he gave away his heart as well.

It turned out that even a broken person like him could be loved, and that someone would set the record straight on his behalf.

Later, the storybooks said that the righteous immortal and the demon everyone loved to hate had gotten together. People asked:

"Xie Hanyu, are you trying to defy the heavens?"

"I only believe that man can triumph over fate."

Little scenes:

1. Xie Hanyu was properly (not really) sleeping in bed.

Jiang Chao: He's inviting me to share the bed! Only an idiot would pass up a chance like this.

Xie Hanyu said nothing.

Jiang Chao: He agrees! Silence means yes!

Like Jiang Taigong fishing: the willing will take the bait.

2. Jiang Chao lazily wrapped his arms around his immortal in public and coaxed him, "My dear, in the storybooks, we're already having two kids every three years."

The cool and distant immortal mumbled, "Let's get married first."

P.S.:

1. No children, just playful talk.

2. Xie is the bottom and Jiang is the top. Don't get them mixed up.

3. The original title is "Even Higher, to the Twelve Tiers of Yao Terrace." See the cover.

Recommending an upcoming historical BL novel, "After I Died, I Became Dao Partners with My Lifebound Sword"

(You kill me, I kill you, love and hate tangled together, full of melodramatic angst)

An unsociable beauty who cares only about the Way and loves nothing but sword practice, with a double standard x

A rebellious, vindictive lifebound sword who talks himself into falling in love

After Zi Luoyi woke up in a coffin with no memories, he somehow found himself bound by a life pact to a sword. Neither of them could kill the other.

The sword was sentient, and its sword spirit was strikingly handsome, with a pair of shimmering silver-white eyes. But he was mischievous and often shouted at his master.

Zi Luoyi believed he had abandoned all worldly feelings and desires and was a genius of the Heartless Way. Of course he would show no mercy to the sword spirit. If he didn't obey, Zi Luoyi would beat him up. If once wasn't enough, then twice. Zi Luoyi had plenty of strength and plenty of ways to use it.

But then he discovered that the sword spirit had killed him in his previous life. The sword spirit stood over him, his sharply defined hand gripping a sword dripping with blood, while Zi Luoyi lay on the ground, looking up at him with hatred and despair before dying.

How could Zi Luoyi tolerate that?

After breaking their life pact, he stabbed the sword spirit with a sword.

But to his surprise, the sword spirit didn't die. Zi Luoyi was the one who died along with him. He was stunned. If he couldn't beat him, couldn't he at least avoid him? In his next life, he would never go near this sword again.

But when he opened his eyes once more, Zi Luoyi found himself lying in a coffin again. In the dark, cramped coffin, the sword spirit wore a wedding robe as red as blood and lay beside his corpse, gently caressing his face as he murmured tenderly, "My wife, let's die together."

Wait, something was wrong here, wasn't it? He hadn't said he wanted to die again. And was this sword spirit out of his mind? Why was he kissing and touching a corpse and calling him his wife?

Ting Shu was that sword spirit.

At first, he hated his master. Zi Luoyi was poor, lazy, and always looking for a good meal. But when Ting Shu's sword was sealed away in a tower, Zi Luoyi rescued him with ease, then lost all the money he had saved when the tower was reduced to ruins.

Little by little, Ting Shu was ready to accept his fate.

Until the day the life pact was broken. Zi Luoyi cheered, curled his lips into a smile, and turned his wrist, driving a long sword into Ting Shu's chest.

Zi Luoyi had stabbed him!

Zi Luoyi thought he was dead, but the world didn't know that sword spirits could never die. They could only fall unconscious and wake again.

Ting Shu dragged his gravely wounded body to find him, only to discover Zi Luoyi's corpse on the ground and the sword broken in two.

But Ting Shu wasn't happy. He sealed his sword.

Everyone thought the sword spirit had sealed away his heart to cultivate, but no one knew that he had dug a pit underground, intending to bury himself and Zi Luoyi in it. He would cling to Zi Luoyi for the rest of their lives.

They start out at daggers drawn and end up inseparable, in a melodramatic tale full of mutual hatred and love. The two make solemn vows, only to have them both overturned in a face-slapping reversal.

P.S.:

1. 1v1, both are strong, melodramatic, happy ending. The protagonist is the bottom and the sword is the top. Don't get them mixed up.

2. This one isn't angsty; it's very sweet.

Recommending another upcoming novel. Please add it to your reading list:

"I Became the Contractor of My Fiancee Who Faked Her Death"

A spoiled, sweet, silly top x a money-loving, disabled ghost bottom (uses a wheelchair at first, but recovers later)

There is a kind of person in this world known as a mirror master.

They say a bronze mirror made by a mirror master can reveal the spirit of the person you love who has passed away.

But because making one consumes years of life and vital essence, each mirror master only crafts three mirrors in their lifetime: one for themselves, one for their wife, and one to sell.

But Xu Gengshu was an exception.

He was greedy for money and relied on his extraordinary talent to turn mirror-making into a thriving business.

Wen Shangqi had had a sweet, lovable fiancee since childhood. Unfortunately, she later met with misfortune and died without explanation. He spent a fortune and went to great lengths to find a mirror master to make a bronze mirror for him.

Xu Gengshu was that mirror master. Taking his responsibility to each customer seriously, he personally delivered the mirror to Wen Shangqi.

Wen Shangqi eagerly went to look, only to be startled!

How come the spirit reflected in the mirror looked exactly like the mirror master himself? No matter how he looked at it, his soft and sweet fiancee shouldn't have turned into a sharp-featured man!

Wen Shangqi: Give me my money back.

After a disastrous failure in his career, Xu Gengshu remained cold as ice on the outside, while cursing furiously inside and trying to figure out what had gone wrong.

Senior Brother: Junior Brother Xu is exceptionally talented. There's no way his mirrors could be faulty.

Second Senior Sister: Xiao Shu is so diligent and hardworking. There's no way there's anything wrong with the mirror.

Then there was only one explanation: Xu Gengshu himself was the dead fiancee?

Question: To avoid a refund, should he offer himself to the client?

P.S. Entirely made up. Wen is the top and Xu is the bottom. Happy ending, and the couple's roles won't be reversed or split up.

Theme: A waning moon doesn't dim its light, and a broken sword doesn't lose its edge.