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When you recharge, you immediately receive double cash back.

You meet a tool man who starts with 128, and then the story unfolds: the more you recharge, the richer you become, and the richer you are, the more you recharge, spiraling into an endless path.

648? Recharge! Recharge ten times, recharge a hundred times!

Draw cards? Draw! Directly draw 300 times until you hit the limit!

Waking up, the world had undergone a drastic change. There was only one country left in the entire world, where transcendence and technology coexisted. Dozens of wormholes connected to Blue Star, bringing invasions from alien beasts and intelligent extraterrestrial races.

After Li Ran resolved the disasters on Blue Star, he ventured outside, only to discover that Blue Star was completely different from the external world. Blue Star harbored a massive secret.

The outside world only had one cultivation system: building a foundation in a hundred years, forming a Golden Core in five hundred years, achieving Nascent Soul in a thousand years, out-of-body in five thousand years, and transforming into a deity in ten thousand years!

However, on Blue Star, even the cultivators with the lowest aptitude could build a foundation in a few months and form a Golden Core in a few years! Even reaching the realm of immortals and gods took only a few decades.

It wasn't until Li Ran completely integrated with Blue Star that he graduallyunraveled its secrets.

Liu Mang: Don't say I, this rich boss, don't take care of you. Dance for me on live stream, and I'll give you a reward.

Zhou Zhiruo: Emei Dance Troupe asks for rewards.

Huang Yaoshi: Boss, my daughter actually dances pretty well too.

Liu Mang: Old Li, are the weapons and ammunition I provided useful?

Old Li: Brother! They're all gone, the whole lot of them, even the brigade commander congratulated us on our fortune.

Tsunade: Boss, I've mortgaged the village, let's roll the dice and decide the winner!

The Grand Tycoon: Interdimensional matchmaking, only one requirement: you must know how to spend money.

"..."

Song Jin from the 21st century was hit by a large truck while helping an old lady cross the road, and woke up in the apocalypse.

With her diligent and obedient persona, she successfully joined a powerful base leader, storing supplies while avoiding zombies. However, just as she adapted to the apocalyptic life, she was besieged by zombies and died.

She thought her life would end there, but unexpectedly, she opened her eyes again and found herself in the dreamed-of era. She became a pitiful 17-year-old in that era, waking up just before going to the countryside.

With her survival skills from the apocalypse, Song Jin quickly fought back, taking revenge for all the grudges she held.

If someone bullied her, she'd put them into her space to farm. If someone was about to bully her, she'd put them into her space to feed pigs. Her "employees" grew, and she reformed those who could be reformed, sending those who committed too many evil deeds straight to heaven.

As her space constantly upgraded and her golden finger grew, Song Jin, who originally thought she could comfortably live in the countryside until the reform and opening up, never expected to be targeted by the village's fake hooligan leader as soon as she arrived.

On her first day in the countryside, those names sounded a bit familiar; she wasn't sure, so she decided to observe further. A week after arriving in the countryside, she confirmed: she had transmigrated into a book!

Ye Qiansui, a survivor of the apocalypse, was fortunate enough to acquire one of the five available spatial abilities! When the other four came to snatch it, she ensured none of them left alive! As the five spaces merged, they transported Ye Qiansui through time and space.

She inexplicably married a prince, but far from enjoying a life of luxury, she was forced to follow him into exile in the barren northern lands designated as their fiefdom!

Faced with this vast and unfamiliar world, the somewhat ignorant Ye Qiansui decided it was time for a vacation, generously funded by the Imperial City itself!

Ye Qiansui declared her intention to forge her own wonderful life. However, she couldn't help but notice her capable teammate constantly staring at her. Could he harbor some ulterior motive?

Space + Shopping Mall + Spirit Pets + Escape from Famine + Billions of Supplies.

After绑定 her space, Kang Yueran transmigrated. Her space was incredibly powerful, allowing her to grow crops, raise animals, and even included spirit pets, a spirit spring, and a small villa.

She quickly declared: "I want it!" The space replied: "Money first!"

Thus, she had no choice but to make wealth accumulation and achieving space freedom her life's motto. She took over a bandit stronghold to become its leader, fired ceramics, planted tea gardens, and organized a fleet. She thrived in ancient times.

Everyone said Prince Ping was refined and virtuous, but few knew he was merely a pawn used by the emperor to balance power.

When their paths crossed, she pitied his constrained life, and he admired her unrestrained freedom. In the throes of passion, they promised to grow old together. After experiencing various trials, spring remains as before, but where are the people now?

She walked a long path only to be pushed to her death by her husband and sister.

Upon her rebirth, she almost got sold.

Women always see reality clearly in despair, becoming stronger through rebirth. She will make the scum man experience a taste of the apocalypse.

And make the white lotus personally taste the flavor of zombies.

In the apocalypse, she grips the steel knife in her hand, protecting the child in her arms, ready to face the challenges.

After her master's death, Shen Aheng was left alone guarding a dilapidated temple on a barren mountain. The villagers around dared not seek her for medical treatment, making her life quite difficult.

One day, with her food supply nearly depleted, Shen Aheng was forced to go up the mountain to dig for shepherd's purse. It was raining heavily, and while taking shelter from the rain, she unexpectedly encountered an injured foreign youth.

The youth was curled under a withered tree, his dark hair clinging to his neck. His face, as exquisite as carved jade, was devoid of any color, with a faint purple mark on his neck.

Most striking were the silver earrings hanging from his earlobes, each inlaid with a piece of dark jade, glinting dizzyingly in the shadows. Shen Aheng's hand trembled, almost spilling the shepherd's purse she held.

When she first rescued him, Shen Aheng happily made calculations: the earrings alone would fetch her several granaries of millet, enough for abalone and seafood every meal, and perhaps even enough to renovate the entire sect.

However, she hadn't anticipated that this was a 'medicine man' from the Western Regions, who spoke clumsy Central Plains dialect but possessed an unbelievably docile nature. She pinched her nose, making him drink bitter medicinal soup that made him frown, but he would say "Okay" in a hoarse voice with red-rimmed eyes.

When she casually complained about the cold, that very night he clumsily chopped half a bundle of firewood, his hands covered in blisters. Shen Aheng found this 'snail boy' very congenial and gradually forgot her initial intentions, treating him simply as a silent, handsome disciple she was raising.

Until one day, she stroked his now rosy cheeks and smiled, saying, "Alright, you can run and jump now. Go find your family." The youth suddenly looked up, his hair still dusted with ash from earlier when she was brewing medicine.

After a long pause, he shook his head and squeezed out a sentence in a raw but firm tone: "No... I won't go. Aheng, don't... don't drive me away."

This is a story about a boisterous, unconventional little medical maiden from a Jianghu sect who loves to use strong remedies versus a mysteriously skilled, sickly, clingy 'medicine man' youth from the Western Regions.

It features a comedic style versus a pure and innocent style, 1v1, and both characters are pure. "Mini Theater": One day, Shen Aheng, with nothing to do, taught Ashina Yu about various herbs. Shen Aheng pointed to a patch of 'Danggui' (Angelica sinensis) and teasingly said, "This is called 'Big Liar Egg.' Remember it well."

The youth diligently committed it to memory, writing 'Big Liar Egg' stroke by stroke in the sand. A few days later, a doctor from down the mountain came to ask for Danggui, and the youth crisply retorted, "No, Aheng said it's called 'Big Liar Egg'." The doctor: "..."

PS: Pharmaceutical knowledge comes from the internet and fabrication; please do not take it seriously for real-life use. Saved on 2025.8.23. Content tags: Jianghu, Destined Love, Transmigration, Sweet Text, Relaxed.

Gentle and aloof female protagonist & cynical but cunning male protagonist.

The main text is finished, with extra chapters dropping occasionally.

Lin Zhao returned to her sect after a trip, only to find that everything had changed. Her Master, who never bothered with trivial matters, suddenly sought her out. He gave her a pile of life-saving artifacts and repeatedly warned her not to leave the sect without permission.

Her normally clear-headed and upright Senior Disciple Brother abandoned his training to rush back to the sect, just to tell her that he didn't dislike her. Her usually optimistic Second Senior Sister, her usual smile gone, tearfully asked her if she had been wronged.

Her Junior Disciple Brother, who usually loved to laze around, suddenly became diligent. When she went to another sect to handle some matters, he blocked her path, appearing on the verge of tears, questioning if she was going to find another man.

Lin Zhao fell silent. She felt that the future of the sect was even more dire. One night, after the youngest Junior Disciple Brother lulled Lin Zhao to sleep, he quietly went to Master's sleeping quarters.

The four master and disciples looked at each other, and in unison said, "You've also reincarnated?"

One night, unable to sleep, Lin Zhao went out for a stroll and met Xie Zhichao, who was also sleepless. They chatted until late into the night. When Lin Zhao wanted to return to her room to sleep, the young man behind her called out, "Senior Sister, you know I like you, right?"

Lin Zhao stopped in her tracks. "Senior Sister, I've liked you for a long time..."

In the 913th year of the Ancient God Era, Youngest Junior Sister Yun Xiu of Yaoxi Mountain woke up to find that something about the world seemed a little off.

Master was secretly crying in the bamboo cottage? The stern Senior Brother Yan Zi frequently zoned out while practicing swordplay, and even panicked so much he couldn't hold his sword when she fainted? Senior Sister's face turned pale and she ran away? Even Senior Brother Yu Wei, who had been in seclusion for many years, raised his sword to strike her as if she were an enemy upon seeing her?

Even more preposterous, she seemed to have suddenly awakened "mind-reading abilities."

"If you still can't sleep well or feel unwell in the future, come to me... or go to Ying Tang and Master. Don't try to endure it alone."

Yun Xiu was now certain she was hallucinating. It was absolutely impossible for Yan Zi to say all those things while checking her pulse. Not only was he not harsh or sarcastic, but he was even a bit considerate. She must have been traumatized by Yan Zi's scolding yesterday, causing her to think of it during the day and dream about it at night, leading to hallucinations due to a confused state of mind.

"Now, I'll draw some blood for you..."

Yun Xiu: ? Although her skills weren't very refined, she had only seen this bloodletting therapy described in a shamanic medical text from a thousand years ago! It even had an astonishing 30% mortality rate! Could this man in front of her be the shaman doctor with a crow mask from a thousand years ago?!

She instinctively wanted to pull her hand back, but Yan Zi's grip on her wrist was so tight she couldn't move. Yan Zi simply flicked his right hand, and Yun Xiu's hand felt a sharp sting, as a trickle of blood snaked out from her fingertip, sparkling translucently against the light for a moment.

Yan Zi focused intently, gently clenching his right hand, and the trickle of blood, as if imbued with life, was summoned by him directly into his palm. In that instant, something seemed to meld, swell, and burst forth within Yan Zi's body. Both their clothes and hair rustled violently.

Yun Xiu didn't know whether to be shocked that this wasn't a dream, or to question what kind of blood test this was. While she was still dazed, Yan Zi had already calmly retracted his hand: "It's fine, just rest more. You can skip practicing for a few days; let Wu Yi take you out to play."

Before Yun Xiu could question her Senior Brother's overly compassionate words, a blurry voice appeared in her ear: "No abnormalities. It was very successful." The Yan Zi in front of her hadn't opened his mouth at all.

It's over. Either her Senior Brother had awakened ventriloquism, or she had gone mad.

1. Enjoy the story, don't take it too seriously.

2. It will absolutely, definitely be a HE (Happy Ending).