All the immortals bow their heads

In his previous life, Lin Luochen’s entanglement with the holy girl of the Jade Girl Sect had ended in imprisonment and death. In this life, he resolved to devote himself entirely to the Tao, but fate seemed determined to intervene. The witch’s fingertips burned with karmic fire as she reminded him, “The location of my cinnabar mole… you remember it clearly.” The saint of the Jade Girl Sect, Ningshuang, confronted him coldly: “You broke my destined bond, and you think you can simply walk away?” The notorious evil concubine of the court smiled sweetly and said, “Only my husband truly understands me.” Lin Luochen sighed. “I only want to become an immortal, to be an ancestor, and have all the immortals bow before me. I have no interest in romance!” Hearing this, the demon concubine licked her red lips and replied, “Then, husband, you are even better at this than I thought. You should have told me sooner.” Lin Luochen looked at the beauties closing in on him and realized he might die even sooner in this life than in the last.