Immortal Maiden, I’m Not Making Up Your Scandalous History!

"The great demon Manzhushahua has been resurrected in the ancient realm of Cangqiong!"

"Cast a line over the sea of clouds at Jiaoji, and you might hook a cloud whale!"

"Deep in the ruins of Limo City lie the remains of a Sword Immortal and a thousand sword tombs!"

Among the three thousand realms of the cultivators' world, Wenjindu is the great port connecting the lands. Countless cultivators pass through every day, and rumors fly in every direction. Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators rush about in pursuit of them, while those in the Void Returning and Mahayana realms also take notice.

Beyond these secret tales that could sway the Great Dao, countless pieces of gossip spread like wildfire among cultivators:

"Did the Sword Immortal of Cangqiong really have a pure and beautiful love with a demon three thousand years ago?"

"Is there a blissful paradise within Jiaoji's sea of clouds, where one can enjoy boundless pleasure?"

"Why do three thousand peals of thunder often ring out in the Netherlife Thunder Realm? Is it because a faithless lover has drawn Heaven's punishment?"

Wu Nian had made up these stories simply to earn enough for medicine and get by. Now he was happily counting the spirit stones he had made from his writing, raking in the profits, when he looked up and saw sword immortals and demonesses bearing the same names as his characters close by, their expressions hostile.

He stared in shock.

"What are you talking about? I made all of that up!"