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The Shen Demon| Cultivation| BL

"It doesn’t matter who is from what clan, when in the end we share the same enemy." Seiji Shen is a respected cultivator who is always caring and quick to look after his own. Shaoqing Liu is a boy who has always admired Seiji from afar. His world gets ten times better when Seiji joins his clan. Everett Lin is from a clan that strives for perfection. Yongliang Lei is a boy who always followed his mother's wishes. That is until he met Everett. How can he love someone from the one clan his mother always hated? However, the two clans have a common enemy who strives to take over the world. They will stop at nothing until they are at the top. It is Seiji and Everett’s mission to bring their clans together to help defeat the demon clan. Many hardships and betrayals befall them along the one. Yet, by working together they realize anything can happen. !!! This fiction is only inspired by Chinese cultivation and Chinese culture. I am in no way Chinese and I mean no disrespect. Please correct me if you find any aspects of this story wrong or disrespectful. - LGBT Content - Violence - Mentions of Molestation - Major and Minor character deaths -Some spicy scenes ;) **Make sure to thank my girlfriend bbeanfluff! This is as much her story as it is mine. We plan everything together. And when I get stuck in my writing, she helps me get through it. We both equally created the characters together as well Will release once daily at 19:00 (GMT+8)

Urcrayontastic · Fantasy
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210 Chs

59. The Wandering Cultivator

Everett and Yongliang walked down the trail to the bamboo forest, looking around in wonder at the bamboo stalks all around them. They didn't notice the young man trailing behind them until they had stopped so Everett could get a picture. As Yongliang was getting the picture, the young man didn't go around them like the rest of the other tourists, causing Yongliang to frown and lower his camera.

"Can I help you?" Yongliang asked him, with suspicion in his tone. He stepped closer to Everett in a protective manner.

"I," the boy said, looking back and forth between them. After closer inspection, Yongliang realized that he was Chinese. "I could feel your Qi from a mile away."

"Our Qi?" Yongliang asked, his eyes widening. He glanced at Everett, biting his own lip slightly. "You're a cultivator?"

"Yes," the boy said, nodding his head. "And I'm guessing you are too? I mean with someone as powerful as you…"