Dark_Scholars

Shen Jiyu was the most envied cultivator throughout the four realms of Heaven. He was dashing, occupied the position of Realm Master of Penglai and did things according to his whims. His life was smooth sailing until he met Him.
 
Feng Mian, the guardian of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was gentle and kind, his warmth easily weakening Shen Jiyu's prickly exterior. However on their wedding day, the mask on Feng Mian's face cracked and Shen Jiyu was left standing at the end of the aisle for a hundred years, waiting for a lover that never came. 

This was Shen Jiyu's dark past. Now, all he wished was that Feng Mian not only suffer a cultivation deviation and die a slow death but that the man never show up before him again. But fate has a way of playing with people. 

All of a sudden, Shen Jiyu received an imperial edict to descend to the lower realms and find the scattered pieces of Feng Mian's soul. As he went through the realms, Shen Jiyu would discover that there was a lot that he might have been blind to. 
What other secrets lay beneath Feng Mian's mask and why is it just him that could enter the realms that hosted the pieces of his soul? 

A story of a hedgehog covered with spikes and a patient hunter coaxing him to show the soft belly beneath. 

Arrogant, temperamental gong with a soft heart ×gentle, black-bellied shou. 

Arc 1: Naive Actor×Revenge Obsessed Manager
Arc 2: Son of the Elven High Priest×Reborn Villain who destroyed the realm
Arc 3: Last survivor of a cultivator Clan× Demonic Assassin who murdered his clan 
Arc 4: Scumbag Husband Sentinel× Cold Military Guide 
Arc 5: Blind Celestial Master× Playful Ghost who wants to eat him

Resolving My Ex-Fiancé's Obsessions {BL}

Meeting and Parting were part of life. That was the first thing Lord Zamir had thought while he held his parents' bodies as the procession of the Netherworld carried off their souls. He had felt extremely sad but he did not cry. He understood Zamir's words and intentions very well. Death was a daily bread for a Realm Master, if he should cry at every death. What kind of realm master would that make him?

But now, when he thought apart this soul rejoining with the rest of Feng Mian's soul, his eyes couldn't help but get wet. H.e did not want Shi Zian to go back to Feng Mian's body

He looked at the floating soul and he suddenly reached out to touch it. He could keep it, hide him while he finds the rest of the souls then he would find another body for Feng Mian. But Feng Mian would be injured and Shi Zian might despise him because of it. He rubbed his chest, he could not let that happen.

Arc 3.31