[Are the sweet dreams and nightmares both my face?]
My name is Gu Canye. Before I transmigrated to the age of cultivation, I was born in the central city of Upper District One. My family was well-off, and I had been at the peak of life since birth.
Unfortunately, there was something wrong with my brain. I practiced sword cultivation in the cyberpunk era, and I kept doing it even in the age of cultivation.
Who says a lightsaber isn't a sword?
Gu Canye was crazy, just like the lightsaber he called "Yield to You."
That was what everyone in the Immortal Sects believed.
When Gu Canye joined the Pure Yang Sword Sect, no one gave him a second glance.
That is, until he pulled out a lightsaber named "Yield to You."
His master, who had just been forced to take Gu Canye on as a disciple: "?"
It wasn't long before Gu Canye came to the Immortal of Gushe holding a storybook and asked, "Master, this ancient text says that to attain the Great Dao, one must give up everything and prove the Dao by killing one's wife. Is that true?"
The Immortal of Gushe looked at the storybook's brightly colored cover, at a loss for words. "Disciple, you'd best stop reading such nonsense."
Gu Canye was crazy. But like every other sword cultivator, he would stop at nothing to attain the Great Dao.
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When Gu Canye accidentally entered a secret realm, rumors said he wouldn't get out for at least a hundred years. Everyone in the Immortal Sects let out a collective sigh of relief.
"The troublemaker is finally out of our hair!"
At the end of the secret realm, the restrictions of the barrier blocked Gu Canye from leaving.
But he didn't take this so-called "True Love Secret Realm" seriously at all.
The secret realm demanded that only two people truly in love could break through its restrictions. Gu Canye was certain he and his beloved were as close as could be. How could a petty secret realm stop him?
But things did not go as he wished. Gu Canye was trapped in the secret realm for three whole years.
He turned to look at his beloved, Gu Xixue, only to see nothing but coldness in his eyes, not a trace of love.
His beloved said, "I hate you."
Gu Xixue hated Gu Canye.
Anyone could love him. Just not Gu Xixue.
In every passionate, tender dream, their cheeks pressed close, Gu Xixue's heart raced and his legs weakened because of Gu Canye. He was also terrified, plagued by nightmares because of him.
When he awoke, Gu Xixue saw the other man's appraising, indifferent gaze.
Gu Canye casually wiped away the tears of desire at the corner of his eye and asked coolly, "You really don't love me?"
Gu Xixue: "Even if you tore away half your soul, I still wouldn't fall in love with you."
Theme: Love life
