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 vs. Black Trench: A Power Play
The pink-suited gentleman’s overconfidence clashes beautifully with the trench-coated skeptic’s deadpan stare. Their dynamic is pure theatrical irony—like two chess pieces refusing to move. In The Immortal Magician, style isn’t just fashion; it’s armor. 💫
When the Gas Won’t Ignite…
That gas stove fumble? Pure genius. A tiny mechanical failure becomes emotional detonation. The group’s collective breath-hold says more than any dialogue. The Immortal Magician knows: real drama happens between *click* and *whoosh*. ⏳🔥
Hat Girl’s Silent Commentary
Her beret stays perfectly angled even as chaos erupts. She doesn’t speak much—but her eyes? They narrate the entire subplot. In The Immortal Magician, she’s the audience’s proxy: elegant, skeptical, quietly devastating. 👒✨
Live Chat Is Half the Fun
Watching The Immortal Magician with live comments feels like joining a dinner party where everyone’s roasting the chef. ‘Hand didn’t learn, mouth did’—chef’s kiss. The real magic? Shared absurdity in real time. 📱💬
The Tomato Slice That Started It All
That first tomato slice—juicy, precise, almost cinematic—sets the tone for The Immortal Magician’s chaotic cooking showdown. Every character’s expression tells a story: panic, smugness, silent judgment. The tension isn’t in the flames, but in the glances. 🍅🔥 #KitchenDrama