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Xiao Zhixing, female, a general from the late apocalyptic era in Huaxia, over 200 years old, has traveled through multiple planes to hunt down a certain system that has committed heinous crimes.

This time, she arrives in the Great Sheng Empire and finds the culprit, only to discover that killing the system is simple, but achieving her ultimate goal is not.

The path is long and arduous. Witness how the protagonist ascends to the pinnacle, rules the world, and commands the heavens: "My territory, no descending allowed!"

1. Zhou Jun-chang and Xu Li are like isolated stars in the Milky Waykindred spirits yet distinctly different. As things stand, their paths would never cross. Zhou Jun-chang thought this, while Xu Li didn't even consider it.

2. "Zhou, Zhou... Jun-chang..." Xu Li's voice, laced with a hint of drunkenness and hesitation, made his heart tremble. Zhou Jun-chang stood in the darkness, silently watching Xu Li, much like a detective scrutinizing a suspect.

He wanted to decipher what her evasive eyes sought to conceal, what lay within her throbbing heart, and to discern her every expression, every inch of her skin. He wanted to see into her very bones and integrate her into his blood.

3. "Do you think," she began, "there can be two contradictory entities in this world, and their meeting is like a light of mutual salvation, yet also like ash falling to bury hope?"

"How can there be light in two lifeless entities?" he retorted. "There's only ash."

"Have you seen the flower on the mountaintop? It's rootless when there's no wind, swaying precariously when the wind blows, yet it never breaks."

Xu Li thought he wouldn't speak. After a long silence, he finally said, "No, I haven't."

"I want to be that flower, but reality always forces me to bow my head."

4. "Zhou Jun-chang, are you afraid?" The same question, echoing from her lips again, seemed to draw both of them back to that night at the bar. Zhou Jun-chang looked into Xu Li's eyes.

That night, she was powerless and confused. Now, she was stubborn and clear-headed. This story explores themes of personal growth, drama, an ice-cold personality, sharp-tongued wit, eventual redemption, and love that develops over time.

The smoke of war has not yet cleared across the land, so who is to say what is righteous and what is evil?

This is the story of a female general who travels through a chaotic era, ultimately finding the true meaning of being a general.

A silver hairpin streaks across the sky, and beacons of war suddenly ignite across the land. A new empress reigns, warlords carve up territories, and treacherous officials force an old minister to compel his son, seizing half of the empire.

However, little do they know that in the temporarily peaceful south, a young general is holding a silver spear, glaring aggressively at Chang'an, thousands of miles away.

Orphaned in childhood and forced to live under others due to the schemes of treacherous officials, Yang Xiao is now determined to go to Chang'an to seek justice. But who would have thought that on the day of the regicide, the old minister held captive by the treacherous official was none other than her father, General Chixiao?

Having been safe away from the capital, she thus became the only bargaining chip for the Chixiao Mansion. If this piece is played correctly, overthrowing Chang'an is not impossible.

Have you not heard, that times create heroes, and heroes also suit the times?

She gritted her teeth and decided to travel north by boat, seek an enlightened ruler, meet friends, find confidantes, and vow to ride her horse and wield her spear all the way to Chang'an, seize the new empress by the neck, and take back this shattered empire.

Yet, the passionate young general, fresh out of the gate, was noticed and remembered during her very first battle.

Every step she takes feels as if an invisible hand is controlling the entire chess game. Things are far more complicated than they appear on the surface; the Chang'an Formation is slowly revealing itself through countless clashes of arms.

And the question of "what it means to be a general" has become an obsession, lingering in Yang Xiao's heart. She stops...

In the pursuit of dreams, some succeed while others fail. What if one could persevere, would things be different?

Tags: Reality. Other: Love.

On a winter afternoon, the sun was brilliant, yet the chill remained palpable.

【A sassy and sharp-tongued female lead, a cold and indifferent male lead externally but doting internally with no bottom line, childhood sweethearts playing with fire and burning down the crematorium arena.】

Yun Zhaozhao is the little princess of the capital's elite circle, pampered to the heavens at home, and still held in the palm of her hand after marriage. However, family members leave, and men are even less reliable. The little princess, unable to endure even a bit of grievance, makes a fuss about divorce.

Everyone says she's difficult, and the former little princess becomes unwanted, like a wild weed. Everyone thought this little weed would need a towering tree for shelter from the wind and rain, but they didn't know this little weed would grow wildly and eventually create an entire grassland.

Pei Jiuyan says, "Yun Zhaozhao, you can't even fold clothes, how will you live without me?" Yun Zhaozhao replies, "Will I die if I don't fold clothes? Besides, there are plenty of men! If you don't want to serve, others are eager to."

Pei Jiuyan waited for Yun Zhaozhao to come back to him, but unexpectedly, she turned and threw herself into someone else's arms. Pei Jiuyan's eyes became red as he pleaded, "Baby, I was wrong, please come back!"

Meng Yingying, born into an artistic family, possessed a naturally beautiful voice and figure, making her the pillar of the art troupe. One day, she transmigrated to the 1970s, becoming the only daughter of a butcher. This version of her was vain, vulgar, stout, and the male lead's despised betrothed, destined to receive a tragic end.

However, her butcher father was critically ill. Seeing his only daughter about to be exploited, he entrusted her to her childhood betrothed. Meng Yingying thought, "..." There's no need to travel a thousand miles to find a husband, but she could travel a thousand miles to join the art troupe!

Qi Changming received a telegram stating that the butcher's daughter was coming to the station to marry him. Frightened, he immediately applied for demobilization and transfer to the civil affairs bureau overnight, just to escape Meng Yingying. Before leaving, worried that Meng Yingying would cause a scene at the station, he specifically entrusted her to his severe and stern superior—Qi Donghan.

Qi Donghan was exceptionally handsome, with outstanding military achievements, and was the youngest regiment commander at the station. Many hoped to conquer this unapproachable figure, but all returned defeated. Seeing his subordinate rather demobilize than escape marriage, he could only meet the plump, dark-skinned fiancée in his stead.

However, upon seeing the well-behaved, fair-skinned, and graceful Meng Yingying, Qi Donghan's gaze was shocked and restrained. No one knew that Qi Donghan loved three things most: fair skin, a slender waist, and long legs. Coincidentally, Meng Yingying had all of them!

Unaware of this, Meng Yingying was focused on breaking off the engagement. "Qi Xiao'er, I'll break off the engagement to give you freedom, in exchange for an art troupe audition spot." Qi Donghan's Adam's apple bobbed. "Alright!"

The art troupe had high standards and limited recruitment spots. Everyone was surprised when Regiment Commander Qi brought a female comrade, none other than the country bumpkin fiancée Qi Changming had escaped. Everyone thought, "Isn't this just wishful thinking?"

Unexpectedly, during the vocal assessment, even before she fully opened her mouth, a clear and expansive soprano voice stunned everyone present. Everyone exclaimed, "??" Then, during the dance assessment, Meng Yingying, in a tight dance outfit, with a slender waist, long legs, and fair skin, performed three consecutive high-kicks and spins, as graceful as a startled swan, before anyone could react.

Everyone cried, "!?" "Is she an immortal?" Meng Yingying rapidly advanced in the art troupe, becoming its most beautiful and radiant star. She didn't notice Regiment Commander Qi, who had been following her, his gaze growing increasingly deep and possessive, as if he wanted to devour her whole!

Much later, Meng Yingying realized that Regiment Commander Qi was the ruthless character in the book who had strong desires but ended up lonely. Now, this ruthless man had set his sights on her. Meng Yingying's face turned pale. Simultaneously, Qi Changming also regretted his decision.

However, before he could find Meng Yingying to regret the marriage, his superior, Qi Donghan, who was known for his indifference to women, came to the civil affairs bureau with Meng Yingying, their fingers intertwined. Holding their approved marriage application, they specifically went to his counter and directly requested, "Comrade Qi, please issue our marriage certificate."

Qi Changming thought, "..." "Help! Three people for a marriage certificate, but I'm the marriage registrar!" After getting their certificate, Qi Donghan's 1.9-meter tall figure perfectly enveloped Meng Yingying. His normally cold and restrained eyes were now filled with deep affection and obsession. "Yingying?"

Meng Yingying's reddened eyes trembled slightly, fear evident. "Husband, how about we go see an urologist?" Being too good in that aspect is also a disease! It needs to be treated!

One night before bed, Xia Yuezi scrolled through a post—swimming and table tennis fans were complaining that their associations weren't building up a talent pipeline and were mistreating "veterans."

A 24-year-old world champion, who hadn't had a coach for nearly a year, looked back to find nothing behind her and couldn't help but shed tears.

She switched to her alternate account and commented: "What's a talent pipeline? Figure skating has none." Perhaps heaven heard her cry, because it sent her back fifteen years, right when Asian women's singles figure skating was at its peak.

Xia Yuezi recalled the development of figure skating over the past fifteen years. Looking at the ice rink before her, she prepared to make her move, but a voice abruptly stopped her in her tracks. "Coach Xia, what are we practicing today?"

Huh! What did you just call me, little sister?! The amount of information was overwhelming, forgive Xia Yuezi for not being able to smile at this moment. She looked down at the twelve-year-old girl with expectant eyes, gritted her teeth, and accepted the fact that she had transmigrated into a figure skating coach.

Never mind, coach it is. With memories and techniques from the new era, she wasn't afraid of not being able to break through. The flame in Xia Yuezi's eyes reignited.

Whether as an athlete or a coach, letting the vibrant red flag flutter on the ice was her unwavering belief. "Teaching you hand-in-hand to win gold medals" is the succinct summary. The theme is to maintain the initial heart and passion for figure skating, and bravely pursue dreams.

Shen Zhao, who transmigrated into the Immortal Martial Continent, was forced by the system to humbly fawn over the Empress for nine lifetimes.

However, what he thought was true love that could move the entire cultivation world never managed to warm the Empress’s cold heart. In the end, he died miserably at the hands of the Empress and her little boy-toy.

Until the ninth lifetime, just before his death, Shen Zhao cursed bitterly and crushed the system… Upon rebirth, Shen Zhao decisively fled to survive, but this time, it was the Empress who panicked.

Zhou Cheng transmigrated to ancient times, facing a doomed future where his entire household would be executed three years later. Fortunately, the system promised him that as long as he fawned over Lin Jiaoyun for three years, he could obtain an armory capable of crushing all opposition.

Once the supplies from the armory-integrated resource mall were credited, he stopped flattering her!

Why would he need the female lead?

Wasn’t his aloof childhood sweetheart, who was wholeheartedly devoted to him, far better?

But to his complete surprise, the two-faced Lin Jiaoyun took it seriously. She cried in regret and demanded an explanation!

Why did he stop halfway through the flattery??