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In her previous life, Bai Ying gave everything she had to the sect—her heart, her soul, her loyalty. But all she got in return was disdain.

Her Master despised her, her senior brothers abandoned her, and in the end, they even cut open her Golden Core for the sake of a newly arrived junior sister.

She died with her eyes open, full of resentment.

In this life, she cut off all her emotions.

She severed all ties with everyone.

But why were those who once looked down on her now kneeling one by one before her, begging for forgiveness?

Bai Ying stared coldly at them.

A heart that has died—how could it come back to life?

She would never forgive them.

Synopsis: Ying Jianhua is a renowned physician. Ever since he took in a severely injured woman, strange voices have begun to appear in his mind from time to time.

The voice told him he would fall hopelessly in love with this woman and eventually be abandoned by her. At first, Ying Jianhua scoffed, thinking it was merely a demon's trick to bewitch people.

But as she repeatedly caught his eye and even appeared in his most unspeakable dreams, he began to believe the strange voice wasn't a mental demon but a prophecy, a prophecy to save his romantic destiny.

As for being abandoned by her? He was determined to defy fate.

Relying on the prophecy, he avoided all disastrous choices that could have ruined his relationship. However, just as he was about to achieve a perfect union, he heard the prophecy say: [Actually, this one, and that one, and even that other one are quite appealing... Female lead, aren't you considering a polygamous relationship?].

Ying Jianhua: ?

What, doesn't his wife's destiny involve anyone else besides him?!

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When he encountered the first love rival, Ying Jianhua remained steadfast.

The second love rival, he handled with ease.

The third, he gritted his teeth in frustration.

The fourth, fifth...

After fending off an unknown number of rivals, he collapsed into his wife's arms, tears in his eyes, begging for confirmation: “They are like inns, and I am home, right?”

Du Zhijin, who had been pestered by her dao companion for days, not allowed to go out and practice swordplay, looked confused: “Who are they?”

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Ying Jianhua's search history:

#Strange voices

#Mastery of bedroom arts in one day

#Is my wife unwilling to bring her lovers home because she loves me?

#Research on whether only the primary wife can wear bright red

Du Zhijin's search history:

#Dual-wielding sword techniques manual

#Great demon ranks

#Why does my husband always say it's okay to bring other people home, and that he will do his duty as the main wife?

#What to do when my husband insists I must kill him to prove my devotion?

#How to convince my superior to bring family members when joining the workforce after ascension?

Content Tags: Heavenly Pride, Xianxia, Invincible, Eastern Fantasy, Slice of Life, Brainstorming

Du Zhijin, Ying Jianhua, Hong Hua Gu Zhang

One Sentence Summary: Male Lead: They are inns, I am home.

Concept: The young man should only see the painting; I alone know his heart.

Synopsis: [A cultivation and leveling-up story] [The new generation's Dragon King is none other than me!] The long road of cultivation. Some are trapped by the mortal world and forget to cultivate; some are infatuated with love and delay their path. But Song Yin is different; she has only one goal upon entering the immortal path: to ascend!

Song Yin was born into a dynasty she didn't recognize, facing a patriarchal family and a strong desire to leave. Before she could even grow up to enact her escape plan, her village was robbed by bandits, resulting in the death of her entire family and her sole survival. Song Yin rejoiced: 666. In the morning, the six-year-old Song Yin, whose entire family had been wiped out, packed her bags, ready to go to town to work and support herself. Passing by a famous large village ten villages and eight townships away, she heard that immortals were descending to select disciples. Song Yin turned her footsteps and squeezed herself in. The chosen Song Yin's expression was stunned, but her eyes gradually lit up: So I've got the script for a reincarnation as a Dragon King on the path to cultivation! Initially, Song Yin, a mortal starting anew, just wanted to live well; later, she entered the immortal path, cultivated into an immortal, and ascended! ^v^/

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At seven years old, Shi Heming, despite being chosen by the immortal sect, couldn't hide his grief. His parents were killed by bandits, and he shut himself off. Unexpectedly, the frail Song Yin forcefully entered his vision. Shi Heming, annoyed by the disturbance, yelled at her to leave and poured out all the pain in his heart. After expressing his bitterness, Shi Heming felt regret. He felt he had failed his parents' teachings and took his anger out on an innocent person. Who would have known that she, munching on a chicken drumstick, bathed in the golden sunset, said words that interrupted his sorrow.

Song Yin: "Hah, that's all? My whole family was also killed by bandits last night. Don't be sad, just eat something. Life is long, eat and drink as usual, and don't dwell on things." Shi Heming: ........ Later, Song Yin learned that Shi Heming's original family was loving and his life was perfect, while she, at six years old, was so immersed in the joy of escaping suffering that she forgot that others were different. Song Yin felt awkward: My bad!

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[Small Anecdote] Shi Heming had always been attached to Song Yin since childhood. After growing up and realizing his feelings for Song Yin, his clinginess intensified. To make this blockhead Song Yin open up, Shi Heming acted upright in front of others but employed various methods to seduce Song Yin in private. After a sparring match, Shi Heming stripped off his white robes, changed into flamboyant attire, and pulled open his collar, leaning close to Song Yin.

Shi Heming showed his wound: "Yinyin, the wound on my chest still hurts. It's not your fault for hitting me hard; blame it on my insufficient cultivation. But even though the wound hurts, with Yinyin by my side, I don't feel..." Song Yin, with a righteous expression, stepped forward to examine: "Really? Shall I apply some more topical ointment for you? If that doesn't work, I can smelt pills to heal your heal your injuries." Shi Heming, having failed to tempt her again: ........ Hates you for being a blockhead! Never mind, can't bear to hate you. Song Yin, who had long known his intentions, felt the rise and fall of his chest under her hand, thinking: Hiss, what a beauty, so spicy!

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Next, I will open "My Senior Brother Can't Be a Villain," welcome babies to collect it~

——Following is the synopsis of this book——

Immortal maiden who cultivates with the sword × Youthful and heroic young sword master

Gentle and powerful sword dao leader × Prideful favored son of heaven who has fallen from grace

Ten years after his death, the mortal world was in turmoil.

Fu Yunyao shook the beast's blood from her sword, a rare moment of remembering him.

She recalled their seven years together and the sword she once left in his chest.

Seven years of tenderness, five years of resentment, all ended with his demise.

But none of that mattered anymore.

Because she found him again.

This former... nemesis, who should have been dead for ten years, reappeared by her side.

He entered secret realms with her and investigated the reasons for the breakdown of the demon realm's seal.

Then, amidst the flying sword energy, his mask fell, revealing a face she would never forget.

The once arrogant and unrestrained young sword master was now entangled in demonic energy, his meridians broken.

Only those eyes she once loved the most still held their gentle tenderness.

Fu Yunyao held his former sword and pressed it against his neck.

The blade was stained with his blood, just like the sword that pierced his chest back then.

Yet, he didn't seem to care about the killing intent on the blade.

He simply said:

"I promised I would always be with you."

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When Fu Yusheng was seventeen, he was already a sought-after young sword master in the cultivation world.

In his life, he firmly believed in only two things: the sword in his hand and the person in his heart.

He promised to always be with her.

So, he dragged his demonic energy-entangled, meridian-broken body back to her side.

Even as her sword pointed directly at his vital spot, he remained confident.

"She couldn't possibly want to kill me."

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"In those days of suspicion and confrontation, he was the only one who remembered that they had walked through long years together."

"The wild wind had unintentionally broken her branches, but now, he only wishes to stop for her, to mend everything."

Reading Guide:

1. 1v1, HE (there's a reason for him being the nemesis, I won't spoil it!)

2. The entire story is not a one-sided romance. Besides the main characters, everyone can entrust their lives to each other as close friends, and only as friends (platonic relationships are okay, but romantic pairings are not!).

3. This is my style of cultivation novel. Even if the female lead is a mortal, she is the strongest!!

4. I will update according to the ranking. If not on the ranking, I will update every other day. If it's VIP, I will update daily (please collect! please collect!!)

——Following is the pre-sale synopsis——

"My Senior Brother Can't Be a Villain"

"I only want my bright moon shining high."

【Willful Sword Dao Prodigy Junior Sister vs. Gentle, Fallen Grand Senior Brother】

The daughter of Guixu Immortal Lord, the greatest swordsman in the world and Ancestor of Yunmengze, a highly anticipated new generation sword dao prodigy, is actually... a pill cultivator.

Wen Nancun hated Guixu Immortal Lord and the sword dao talent she inherited from him. In the vast Yunmengze, the only person she liked was her senior brother.

Senior Brother was like the moon hanging high, gentle and tolerant.

His sword-wielding hand could also pick up a brush to copy scriptures for her when she was punished.

While traveling, he never forgot to find the best alchemy medicinal materials for her.

He would gently stroke her hair and say to her:

"Suisui, Senior Brother favors you."

Later, amidst the falling snow, his white robes were stained with blood, but he still stood in front of her.

He blocked all the killing moves and led her to break through the formation.

Wen Nancun was carried on his back. Step by step, he walked slowly and steadily, leaving bloody footprints on the white snow.

The girl's forehead rested against his neck, and her palm felt the warmth of blood that wasn't hers.

She spoke, her voice very soft.

"Senior Brother, teach me how to practice swords, please."

She only wished for her bright moon to shine high.

Then rumors began to spread that they all said the once radiant and upright, new generation sword dao leader, the Grand Senior Brother of Yunmengze, was the reincarnation of a demon god and would surely harm the world.

They said Senior Brother had massacred a town near Yunmengze.

Wen Nancun, who was traveling outside, did not believe it.

A demon god?

Senior Brother had just sent her a message yesterday, reminding her to be cautious about everything.

She sneaked back to the sect.

She wanted to save her Senior Brother.

That day, she held her sword, its blood-stained edge pointing directly at her former fellow disciples.

"I've come to see my Senior Brother."

"I want to see Shen Yunjian, who is pure and innocent."

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When Shen Yunjian was sixteen, his master brought back a young girl who was only five years old. Her eyes vaguely resembled those of Guixu Immortal Lord.

One day, Shen Yunjian returned from his training journey. Under the sparse moonlight, the girl's suppressed sobs echoed in the courtyard.

Shen Yunjian silently watched the small figure under the pear blossom tree.

Finally, he squatted down in front of the girl and offered her carefully wrapped pastries.

Shen Yunjian gained a junior sister who had exceptional talent but preferred pill cultivation over the sword dao.

But it was alright; he could afford to support his junior sister.

Content Tags: Strong, Deep Love, Fate, Son of Heaven, Xianxia, Cultivation, Ensemble

Fu Yunyao, Fu Yusheng, Jiang Wanyin

Others: Nemesis, Son of Heaven

One Sentence Summary: She couldn't possibly want to kill me

Concept: I have been at odds with myself for a long time, and I am willing to be myself. I hope everyone can find themselves.

Synopsis: The main story has concluded. Please collect my next book "The First Year of My Deceased Wife's Return."~

Qing Xing is the last disciple of the good-for-nothing Jiu Quchen.

She has a secret that only she knows – she has been reborn three times.

On her third rebirth, Qing Xing found a blank scroll. The spirit of the scroll gave her missions: to level up, defeat monsters, and save the world.

She agreed.

Then–

Disciple A: "Did you hear? Jiu Quchen's disciple is purely a formation cultivator!"

Disciple B: "Not only that, she actually fought the sect leader's disciple to a draw!"

Disciple C: "And that senior brother, the great figure in the path of slaughter, actually follows her around like a lackey every day!"

After exchanging information, everyone concluded – it turns out the senior sister wasn't showing off her true abilities before, she was just pretending to be weak!

After the inner sect test, Qing Xing stood out with her myriad of formations, leaping from being a "good-for-nothing disciple" to a popular cultivator on Taihua Mountain.

The junior disciple who attended cultivation classes with Qing Xing heard the rumors and thought: "..."

He glanced at Qing Xing, who was obediently waiting to sign autographs for her fans without even knowing why: "What 'pretending to be weak'! Which of your eyes saw her as deeply calculating!"

Qing Xing herself was unaware of the outside rumors; in fact, she didn't care.

Her previous three lives were peaceful, fostering a stable and indifferent personality within her.

She thought this life would be the same, living through it all with no emotional waves, but every time her master dangled the prospect of finding her a mistress, why did she feel that her master was so… an eyesore?

Capybara-type emotionally stable female lead × Comedic male lead

#Female lead becomes the strongest later, mainly leveling up in the early stages (this doesn't mean she's not strong)

#Romance is sparse at first, then increases later

#The male lead is called good-for-nothing because he's lazy

#The cultivation realms don't need to be too strictly adhered to

Content Tags: Fantasy Space, Love Denoted, Lighthearted, Master-Disciple Relationship

Qing Xing, Jiu Quchen

One-sentence summary: An underdog's rise to marry her handsome and wealthy master.

Concept: Great people can come from anywhere.

In her previous life, Li Muguo was unwilling to merely be a Protector in the Demon Realm, constantly suppressed by her mortal enemy, Demon Lord Yun Qi. After years of meticulous planning, she finally staged a rebellion.

Becoming a traitor and villain, she dragged the aloof Demon Lord Yun Qi from his pedestal, abolished his spiritual roots, destroyed his cultivation, and sealed him in purgatory.

She thought this would allow her to sit securely on the Demon Lord's throne.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qi, who had fallen to rock bottom, managed to turn the tables and trap her in a sunless abyss for tens of thousands of years.

At the end of her life, Li Muguo finally understood. To hell with power struggles! If she could do it all over again, she would aspire to be a qualified slacker, vowing to never become the Demon Lord.

To her surprise, when she opened her eyes, Li Muguo's wish came true: she had been reborn.

However, she found herself back on the very day she personally led troops to besiege and force Demon Lord Yun Qi from his position.

She is powerful but low-key, occasionally crazy but generally keeps a low profile, and never shows off.

From a waste who could barely establish her foundation to a genius summoner with an awakened bloodline.

A Jiang is never arrogant, because all the powerful beings she summons are supreme figures!

The pride of Kunyun City, Wu Shaoqian, had been crippled! Not only had he fallen from the clouds to the mud overnight, but his soul had also been dispersing, on the verge of death.

Feeling embarrassed by his disability and wanting to save face, the Wu family had forced the Zhong family to marry off their daughter, bringing with her a life-saving treasure—the Guhun (Soul-Stabilizing) Fruit.

The Zhong family deliberated overnight. All three of their eligible daughters were unwilling, and if it was not done willingly, the Guhun Fruit would be useless. If Wu Shaoqian died, the Zhong family would surely be implicated.

Zhong Cai, the legitimate son of the Zhong family, had stepped forward: “I will go.”

As all legitimate descendants had the Guhun Fruit, everyone was overjoyed for a while.

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Eighteen years after he transmigrated, Zhong Cai’s iron buddy, who had been secretly supporting him, was suddenly about to die. He glanced at his domineering cousins, afraid that if they married him and had a moment of resentment, his buddy would be gone.

So, he came up with a good idea.

Anyway, the Wu family was only marrying for the fruit, so it didn’t matter who married him. He would do it himself!

Wu Shaoqian had become useless, instantly abandoned by his family and relatives, unable even to decide on his marriage. He had no intention of implicating others and had decided that once the storm had passed in a few years, he would release the Zhong family girl. However—

On the night of their wedding, as they entered the bridal chamber, his best friend couldn’t wait to lift the veil, his face beaming as he pushed Wu Shaoqian down.

Zhong Cai: “Old Wu! Hurry, I’m here to save you~~”

Wu Shaoqian: “…” This is too much!

[Author’s notes] From start to finish, it’s a one-on-one relationship, marriage before love, no tragedies. They both will give each other their best, even if they haven’t fallen in love yet. After falling in love, they will be very affectionate and romantic toward each other.

Semi-upgrade flow, fantasy background, a world with a harsh atmosphere, survival of the fittest type. Always remember strength is paramount, everything else is illusory. Don’t apply common ancient backgrounds here.

Transmigrated novel, with the original protagonist being Wu Dongxiao. The original book belongs to the male-oriented harem genre, and it may depict some related plotlines, so please don’t extrapolate to reality.

[New book: After desiring death for 10,000 years, the sect master asked me to come down from the mountain. It is currently being serialized hotly!] Su Yang signed in for a thousand years in the world after death. When he opened his eyes for the first time, he walked out of a stone statue and inexplicably became the Old Ancestor of the Su family in Ziyun City! Signed in for a thousand years.

The proficiency of the Sword Drawing technique has been raised to LV999! Obtained the Heaven-rank martial skill, Sky Evolution Golden Eyes! Obtained the Heaven-rank magic weapon, Crimson Flood Dragon Sword! Ding! Continuous sign-in for a thousand years, obtained the Purple Gold Pagoda! ... Elder: "Old...Old Ancestor! Bad news! A peerless expert has come from outside, saying he wants to trample our Su family!" Su Yang: "Oh." Elder: "Old...Old Ancestor! Bad news! A monk has come from outside, saying he wants to physically supercede our Su family!" Su Yang: "Oh." Elder: "Old...Old Ancestor! Bad news..." Su Yang directly interrupted the elder's catchphrase. Finally, he made a decision and decided to go and see the great world...

Su Ze transmigrates into the world of a fantasy novel, only to discover he is the main villain!

And not just any villain, but a simpering one?

Ridiculous! He's transmigrated, so why would he be a lapdog? He directly activates the villain system. As long as he alters the plot and invests in villainous characters, he can earn rewards!

Isn't he supposed to be the villain? Then he will become the villainous Emperor of this era and establish a Villain Alliance!

Years later,

When Su Ze treads upon imperial bones, intimidating the heavens, and ascends to the Emperor's throne, publicly marrying empresses from various realms, the former heroines are filled with regret and tears in the lower realms?!