After Faking His Death, the Villain Became Everyone's White Moonlight

Lin Wuyan, a notorious demonic cultivator reviled throughout the Immortal Realm, was the most despised man alive.

Amid the condemnation of the entire cultivation world, he died atop Broken Cliff Mountain.

Having seen it coming, Lin Wuyan successfully prepared a powerful death-faking technique.

Before he died, the only thing he couldn't stop worrying about was his young disciple.

Looking at the boy's stubborn, icy face, he comforted him. "Don't worry. I'll come see you again before long."

Who could have guessed that one mistake would bring disaster to countless families, and that the formation he'd set up would fail?

By the time he had completely rebuilt his body, thirteen years had passed, and Lin Wuyan was a dead man known to everyone.

He thought that since he was already dead, he might as well keep playing dead. But somehow, he couldn't avoid trouble or keep his head down, and before he knew it, he'd joined another sect.

And the sect's master was none other than his former disciple!

Looking at the young man before him, as fresh as a breeze and bright as the moon,

Lin Wuyan sighed. Fine. The other man hadn't recognized him, so until he found a chance to slip away, there was no harm in pouring tea and waiting on him.

But why was the other man getting more and more carried away with ordering him around? He was practically turning a perfectly respectable sect disciple into his personal attendant.

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The two people Shen Xian hated most in this life were the prestigious sects that had slaughtered his parents, and the master who had left him behind to die alone.

He hated that the man had deliberately concealed his identity just to get close to him. He also hated that the man had sworn they'd meet again soon, only for Shen Xian to arrive and find nothing but a corpse hanging from the city wall.

For thirteen years, he had trained desperately, just as that man had taught him. At last, he had become the sect leader, revered by all. Just as he had grown completely disillusioned and was preparing to step down, the man came back on his own.

And became his disciple.

The other man played dumb in front of him every day, convinced his disguise was flawless.

Shen Xian suddenly regretted his plans. Being sect leader wasn't so bad after all. He decided to keep the position indefinitely, happily ordering the man around at every opportunity.

When he heard the other man call him a son of a bitch behind his back, he laughed.

He watched the man who had once been so arrogant stand before him with panic in his eyes, then finally manage only a single insolent remark.

His smile deepened.

Now that's a real son of a bitch.

A shameless, troublemaking, drama-loving bottom X a cold-looking, unhinged, seductive, and darkened top

One-on-one romance, younger top, fake master-disciple relationship

P.S.:

The protagonist is not a morally upright character. Be warned! Be warned!

This is a feel-good story about two equally powerful leads, with the emphasis on fun. If you find any logical inconsistencies, feel free to mention them in the comments.

Currently updating every other day, around 9 p.m. If an update is delayed, I'll post a notice. The author promises not to disappear.

Theme: You decide your own path.