Lu Yang had weathered countless storms.
He'd survived battles between immortals more than once or twice, yet he'd never really run into a crowd of female cultivators all ganging up on him.
Half the reason Lu Yang was so popular was because his life was truly legendary.
A cultivator accomplishing even one great thing in a lifetime was rare; to have gone through so many things was almost unheard of.
The other half came from the Silent Taoist's tireless promotion—using euphemisms or sometimes inventing facts—to paint Lu Yang as an almost perfect figure.
He knew he couldn't take everything the Silent Taoist said at face value, but The Legend of Lu Yang from the Way Seeking Sect was chanted in his ear so often that, subconsciously, the Lu Yang in those stories and the real Lu Yang began to overlap.
"Don't know what to do? Let this Immortaless handle it!" The Immortaless took charge, very much in the big-sister-boss style.
Lu Yang, of course, wasn't going to be fooled by her surface-level theatrics.