Feng Ci quelled calamities, founded the Six Sects, and single-handedly saved the world, revered as the Savior Patriarch. Later, having grown weary, he sealed away all his secret manuals, magical artifacts, and a thin, small black snake that could never transform into human form on a random mountain, falsely claiming he had achieved ascension and departed his physical form to wander freely in another world. Three thousand years passed. When Feng Ci’s divine consciousness returned, the physical body he had left in his ascension site had vanished. Forced to inhabit the body of a recently deceased youth, Feng Ci ventured out to investigate and coincidentally encountered the entrance examination for the Immortal Alliance. Perched high atop a cloudy platform, Pei Qianyue, the ruthless and cold-blooded leader of the Immortal Alliance, with black silk covering his eyes, frostily declared: "Bone structure too weak. Go sweep the floors in the outer sect." Feng Ci: "…Since when does a pet speak to its master like this???" . After that day, a new disciple arrived in the outer sect. Ethereally handsome in appearance but with laughable cultivation, he lazed about like a salted fish, idly waiting for death. Everyone began taking bets on how long it would take for the Alliance Leader to kick him out. Until the Immortal Alliance rebelled, and the insurgents stormed the Linxian Terrace. Feng Ci casually plucked a branch of winter plum and flicked it once—a sword glare that shook the heavens. As for what happened next— Rumors say the Alliance Leader knelt outside that outer sect disciple’s door for three days and nights… and still wasn’t allowed in. [A younger top cultivation novel. Crazy beauty top x heartless bottom. The bottom treats the top like a pet early on; The top periodically acts out in madness—neither are normal. The top’s true form is a snake. Snake depictions included—avoid if ophidiophobic.]