Can't Keep Lying Low! The Cannon Fodder Junior Sister Has a Major Pile-Up!
(A humorous and silly story. The female lead has flaws and it's not a "strong female lead" type of novel. It's recommended to read without overthinking. The male lead is uncertain, depending on the plot's development.)
Jiang Jiu stayed up all night playing a game, only to die suddenly and transmigrate into the otome game she was just playing. She even became the villainess who was destined to die in every route.
As the cannon fodder junior sister who had her identity as the "Goddess of Pure Branches" usurped by the female lead, was abandoned by everyone, and eventually dismembered by outer-domain celestials, Jiang Jiu decided to become a master of lying low.
Whether it was the mad, gloomy demon god who defied heaven for the female lead; the aloof immortal venerate who first tormented her physically and emotionally, then pursued her in a crematorium scenario; the pure and emotionless Buddhist saint who fell into evil for love; the sickly, manipulative senior brother who was a true ghost king but feigned blindness; the nine-tailed demon god; the arrogant dragon prince, a sole heir; or even the precious merman... None of these had anything to do with her.
All schemes and tricks were worthless in the face of absolute power. After all, Ye Yiyi, the game's female lead, didn't have a 100% happy ending either. Jiang Jiu just needed to cultivate daily and stay hidden in her cave dwelling, and everything would be fine.
That is, until all the male leads recalled their memories from the first playthrough, and Jiang Jiu's "lie low to the end" plan completely backfired. The male leads, whose favorability she had maxed out, somehow recognized her.
The Peerless Sect, the number one sect in the world, had a legendary junior sister who was wildly celebrated throughout the cultivation world. She was described as aloof and world-weary, with exceptionally high talent.
Her breakthroughs brought about celestial phenomena, she was the idol of the cultivation world, a walking good omen. Only Jiang Jiu herself knew that she was a lazy homebody who would rather sit on a spirit beast than fly on a sword, and rather fly on a sword than walk.
She had social anxiety and a poker face, not to mention incredibly bad luck. She was also ridiculously silly, often blurting out audacious remarks only to cower immediately. Only her appearance was highly deceptive.