The Immortal Magician
Cultivator Charles Lowery descended the mountains to wed his fiancée. Bound to hide his powers, he live-streamed immortal arts as "magic". Millions were stunned. Then, he was invited to a TV contest. Had he truly fooled the world?
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Pink Suit = Secret Weapon
The pink suit isn’t soft—it’s strategic. He leans back, glasses glinting, watching others squirm. That smirk? A trapdoor to chaos. In The Immortal Magician, color is camouflage—and he’s the apex predator in pastel. 💫
She Didn’t Need a Line—Just a Glance
Her floral coat, the way she lifts her phone like a sword—no script needed. The audience *felt* her confidence before she spoke. In The Immortal Magician, presence > plot. That slow smile? A detonator. 💋
Live Chat Is the Real Star
While guests pose, the chat explodes: ‘BGM woke my DNA!’ ‘Wallpaper-worthy!’ The real magic? How viewers co-create the vibe. The Immortal Magician isn’t just watched—it’s *lived* in real time. 📱🔥
Cards on the Table—Literally
Red and blue cards laid out like fate’s menu. Not a trick—just tension. When the host reads his cue card, you know: someone’s about to lose their composure. The Immortal Magician thrives in these quiet detonations. 🃏💥
The Suit That Speaks Volumes
That double-breasted pinstripe suit? Pure power play. Every button, every pocket square—calculated elegance. He doesn’t speak much, but his posture screams control. In The Immortal Magician, silence is the loudest dialogue. 🎩✨