“What did you just ask me?” “Cultivation is very difficult—are you afraid?” “The line before that.” “Do you want to cultivate?” Xu Xian paused briefly, then said, “Cultivation is fine—but enduring hardship is not!”
Xue Mingzhao transmigrated into a cultivation novel. The good news: She didn't transmigrate as the vicious female villain. The bad news: She didn't transmigrate as the female lead either. The even worse news: She transmigrated in her physical body—without a backer, without cultivation, to the point where even a stray dog on the street could wipe the floor with her. To survive, she decided to leech off the female lead's opportunities and secure a place to stay. Instead of leeching any opportunities, however, she ended up joining the dirt-poor Grand Primordium Sect. The sect was penniless, with spiritual energy so thin even a dog would turn its nose up at it. Oh well, since she was already here. The female lead's big opportunity? Snatched. The female villain's treasure? Swiped. The male lead's secret treasure? Sorry, first come, first served. Eventually, the sect turned its fortunes around, and her senior brothers and sisters all made a name for themselves. Just when she thought she could finally kick back and relax, the true secrets of this world began to surface. Only then did Xue Mingzhao realize— Her arrival in this world was no accident at all. Looking at her fellow disciples standing behind her, Xue Mingzhao rolled up her sleeves: Alright then, guess I'll save the world while I'm at it.
Lynn reincarnated as a medieval villager, right as goblins were invading his village. Just when he thought he was doomed right from the start, he discovered that after killing a single goblin, the 《Monster Identification Manual》 appeared in his mind. As long as he kills monsters, he can obtain corresponding Bloodline Points to unlock monster bloodlines and empower himself. From mutated goblins and lava behemoths to chromatic dragons, he collects all kinds of monster bloodlines—unlocking a goblin's Stealth, a slime's Mimicry, a dragon's breath... Unlocking enough entries in the monster encyclopedia even grants Hextech Rune rewards. First Rune Choice (Pick 1 of 3): [Slacking Off: Do not participate in adventuring for three years; gain 600 Bloodline Points and 50 gold coins after three years.] [Burst Step: After casting a spell, dash 5 meters in any direction within 0.3 seconds without consuming stamina.] [Late-Game Expert: Gain 15 Free Attribute Points when your class level exceeds 12.] With the modest help of the 《Monster Identification Manual》, Lynn begins working hard toward his goals: becoming a long-lived species and a legendary adventurer!
At the Sect Assembly, I casually pulled an ancient zither from my robe. The entire venue fell silent. Eldest Senior Brother asked in a trembling voice, "Is that... the Phoenix-Perch Zither that has been missing for a hundred years?" Remaining unfazed, I casually took a hairpin from my hair. Eldest Senior Sister screamed, "That's the divine artifact, the Qingwu Hairpin!" Later, the entire cultivation world was abuzz with rumors that Lin Zhiyue possessed a portable abode filled with countless ancient spiritual tools and even divine artifacts. Only Lin Zhiyue knew that these outfits were just fashions provided by her system. Today she wanted to wear Mist-shrouded Verdure; tomorrow, she would wear Flowing Fire and Scarlet Stars. As for the day after— The damn system suddenly popped up a window: [The limited-time card pool "Mystical Lady of the Nine Heavens" is now open! Collect the full set to unlock flying special effects. Don't miss out!] I looked at the 48 pieces in the pool, along with the facial makeup and hairstyles that required spending money, and fell into deep thought.
Ethan transmigrated into the body of a Marquis’s only son. Since childhood, he lived in luxury, with loving parents and everything he could ever want. Tell me, how good could life get? What? He also awakened the Infinite Passive System? He can unlock unlimited passives by killing? And every passive he unlocks is more ridiculous than the last? What do you mean the “Longevity” passive doesn’t just mean living to a hundred, but increases his lifespan by one hundred years for every day he survives? What do you mean “Yama’s Blessing” lets him spend one year of lifespan to perfectly resurrect every time he dies? And what do you mean “Sub-Saint’s Gaze” increases his speed of learning, understanding, and absorbing knowledge by 10,000%? If he’s not shutting it off, does that mean he’s not even pretending anymore? Ethan Leo: “Both my parents are alive, I have a cheat, and my talent is excellent. Tell me, does that make you mad? Does it?” Huh? You say the further he goes, the more Life Energy he needs? Come on, the void is filled with countless worlds. He just needs to look around a little, doesn’t he?
Avatar 1: An underworld/extreme-path powerhouse who can transform into a hulking muscle titan Avatar 2: A chief disciple beloved and revered by countless people Avatar 3: A savior who annihilates demonic lords and evil gods to save all living beings Avatar 4: A demonic lord Avatar 5: An evil god
Lowly and miserable cultivator Wen Jingshu's soul transmigrated into the body of a top-tier second-generation cultivator who possessed both maxed-out talent and a maxed-out background. Blessed with a rare heavenly lightning spiritual root plus a top-grade mutated hidden wood spiritual root, she reaches Foundation Establishment Stage the moment she draws Qi into her body. She refines eleven pills in a single cauldron batch and crafts talismans with a casual flick of her hand. With a Ninth-Grade Alchemist sister as her backing, the greatest sect shielding her, and a super family giving her strong protection, she starts out with divine artifacts and cultivates with every breath... Country bumpkin Wen Jingshu declares that back when she cultivated in her past life, she never had conditions like these! It would be a crime against her current talents if she didn't grind as hard as possible! As for her reborn senior brother trying to deceive her into ruining her own future while she's young; her book-transmigrating senior sister using plot knowledge to steal her opportunities; and the second-generation immortal undergoing tribulations in the cultivation world who envies her and wants her dead... Wait, she was just keeping a low profile and concealing her strength—how did they actually take her for a push-over? She has a max-level start this time. Whoever blocks her path of cultivation, she will crush them!
Jiang Yue is a recent computer science graduate. While fixing a server for a film crew, he happens to run into a connected actor pushed in by the investors, who is throwing a tantrum and walking out on the shoot. For an extra eight hundred yuan, Jiang Yue puts on the costume to fill in, and awakens the Divine-Tier Trait System. By spending Prestige points, he can draw various states and abilities: [The crew is short of an antisocial villain? Draw the Green-Tier Trait (Refined Scoundrel)] [Accused of lacking depth in acting? Draw the Purple-Tier Trait (Micro-Expression Master)] [Trading long lines with veteran actors? Draw the Blue-Tier Trait (Vocal Control)] [Draw a Gold-Tier Trait...] A popular top-tier young idol: "I'm not doing this anymore! Just one look from him standing there, and I was so terrified I forgot all my lines!" A famous director: "Blessed by the gods of acting? Even if I have to rewrite the script, this serial killer is staying alive until the grand finale!" A hostage prince feigning drunkenness, a spy with unwavering faith, a cold-blooded thug... As trait after trait is loaded, Jiang Yue steals the spotlight from the leads, even when playing supporting roles. To this, Jiang Yue only wants to say: "I'm really not some acting-obsessed genius. I'm just using a cheat."
The moment Jiang Lu opened her eyes, she discovered she had shrunk! You have to understand—she had been lucky enough to land a dream job with weekends off, no overtime, full social benefits, and a net monthly pay of seven thousand yuan. The single time she finally worked overtime, she actually transmigrated! Boo-hoo... Her perfect retirement job! A cheat? Nope! A system? Also no? Huh... wait a minute. The mole on her hand was actually a portable dimensional space, and she had even developed an insanely sharp sixth sense. Now that was a fantastic bargain! Still, she always felt this cultivation world was a bit bizarre. They were supposed to be pursuing immortality, so why were all these top prodigies obsessed with falling in love? One day, a fragile Little Junior Sister frames the Eldest Senior Sister; the next day, a green-tea Little Junior Sister romances her Master; and the day after that, some young senior brother shouts "Thirty years East, thirty years West, don't look down on a youth for being poor!" while building a massive harem. Turns out the cultivation world was totally unhinged! Well, crazy as it was, none of it had anything to do with her—if anything, it only worked to her advantage. Relying on her powerful sixth sense, she thrived effortlessly in the cultivation world. Yet as she coasted along, how on earth did she end up becoming an all-around powerhouse? She even became the only person to achieve ascension in ten thousand years!
After losing both her parents and her legs in a car accident, Lan Qingyou could only lie in bed waiting to die—until she was forcibly transported into another world where magic runs rampant, and must struggle to survive. Survive? Not really. Although she starts with only an E-rank talent and a tree hollow as her shelter, Lan Qingyou does not lose heart. She studies alchemy, grows herbs, crafts magical puppets, and absorbs all the knowledge in this world that can benefit her. Her talent is weak? Then she develops a [Talent Ascension Potion] to enhance it herself. The human race has too low a ceiling? Then she creates a [Race Transformation Potion] and simply stops being human.
Ren Yi woke up one day to find himself transmigrated into a "mundane" world with absurdly good social welfare. Under the protection of "The Alliance," everyone lived free of worry, their futures bright. He thought he and his one and only family across two lifetimes — his autistic older brother — would simply live out their days in peace. Then a single "Professional Allocation Test" blew his entire worldview to pieces. His brother told him: there are no real "humans" in the Alliance. Everyone, including the two of them, was an Anomaly wearing human skin. But that's okay. It's still a good world. It just so happens that The Alliance's full name is the "Pan-Galactic Anomaly Alliance." It just so happens that the job you're assigned upon graduation is becoming an Instance boss. It just so happens that the way we protect our world is by becoming the most terrifying legend across countless realms. That's all.
Wen Chu was originally doing just fine toiling away as an overworked wage slave on Blue Star, until she accidentally kicked the bucket. Bound by a system that promised to whisk her away to another world to make it big and rise to glory, who could have guessed that before their venture had even taken off, right upon entering the Primordial World, the system would be scared out of its wits by one of Pangu's earth-cleaving axe strikes? Leaving behind the origin of the Law of Life it had acquired from god-knows-where, it frantically bolted. That day, the system fled with such sheer agility that it vanished before Wen Chu could even catch sight of its tail~ Wen Chu: ... Damn it! A bootleg system with no employee benefits really is unreliable. If you're going to run, couldn't you at least take her along, hey?!! Stranded in the Primordial World with her system gone, currently standing face-to-face with Papa Pangu, who is utterly exhausted after cleaving open the heavens and earth, Wen Chu is panicking hard. Yet who could have guessed that the moment Wen Chu blurted out "Dad," the great god Pangu actually bestowed upon her the inheritance—bah, the remnant origin—of the Fiendgod of Life... Wen Chu: Ah, this... Thank you for your divine bestowal, Great God! (Thrilled face) Now that's the art of worldly wisdom. Taking form only after ages and ages had passed, a completely clueless Wen Chu resumed her life of fighting for all she was worth~
Opening his eyes, Shen Xiuhan found himself a fisherman in Changyun County. Armed with the Daily Intelligence System, he braved the biting wind and frost, navigated the treacherous world, and silently forged ahead with his head down. [Intelligence 1: One li to the south, in the shallows of Xiaojing Bay, the Precious Fish "Silverback Fish" can be found.] [Intelligence 2: Three li to the north, in a hole covered by dry grass on the largest dead tree in the withered forest, lies the food hoarded by the Gold-Tailed Rat for the winter.] [Intelligence 3: Three li to the southeast, in the back courtyard of the Tongbei Martial Arts Hall in the Inner City of Changyun County, the original copy of the Huajin-level stance work "Tongbei Stance" is kept.] [Intelligence 4: Six kilometers to the southwest, in the depths of Cloudwater Lake, lie the relics and legacy of a core disciple of the Diaohai Pavilion...] By the time he suddenly looked back, he realized that, before he knew it, he had risen from a lowly fisherman to a Daoist Monarch of the Martial Dao who solely wielded ten thousand laws!
Chen Zui transmigrated into a chaotic world of martial arts. He awakened a bizarre system: The only way to become stronger was to meddle in other people's business. And so, this world gained a loafer carrying a long spear, sticking his nose into everyone's affairs everywhere he went. When two peerless sword immortals engaged in a decisive duel, Chen Zui strolled slowly onto the battlefield. "My apologies, I'm just here to deliver a message for someone. Please, carry on." When a generation's Female Prime Minister tried to persuade him to stay, Chen Zui said, "The landscape and moonlight have no permanent master; whoever is at leisure is their master." ... At the desolate borderlands during the decisive battle between the Human and Demon Races, Chen Zui floated high above the battlefield, spear in hand, and stretched lazily. "My, my... this piece of business I'm meddling in is really quite big, isn't it?"
Nangong Jiyu, a special forces soldier, sacrificed his life to protect a child during a peacekeeping operation. Reincarnated after death into a world of swords and magic, he became a newborn named Tyr. When he was eight years old, a squad of knights clad in exquisite armor arrived at his home. Tyr learned that his family belonged to the high nobility—specifically, bearing the bloodline of House Callis, one of the empire's five Grand Dukes, known as the Grand Duke of the Sword. The reason for their arrival: the latest Grand Election was about to begin. All eligible children of House Callis were to be gathered and sent into the Sword Prison for training, from which the successor to the next Grand Duke would ultimately be chosen. Tyr: "So the position of Grand Duke Callis doesn't simply pass from father to son?" "Everything must be seized with the sword in your own hands?" "If that's how it is... my blade is sharp as well."
"Oh! Miss Witch, you truly are the most alluring one in the world!" "Heh~ It seems you've finally noticed my flawless face." "No, no, no—" Lynn shook his head solemnly. "I meant your [Element Affinity], [Potion Mastery], and [Innate Talent]..." "These traits are just way too enticing!" He burst into laughter. "Come on, we're practically best buds! Let me borrow those traits for a bit, yeah?" "...Who the hell is your best bud?!" ... As a mob villain noble in the game, Lynn discovered that he could copy other people's talent traits. The genius witch's [Astral Body]? Gimme that! The Cathedral Saintess's [Hymn of Salvation]? Hook me up with a copy! The Imperial Princess, the overpowered heroine... None of you are getting away, either! Wait a minute... Why are their gazes turning more and more dangerous after I poached their traits? "Lynn, did you really think you could take something from a witch for free?" "Pay it back with your own body!"
Shen Qingci transmigrated into a male power fantasy novel as an extra who didn't even have a single line of dialogue. The male protagonist had a Luck Value of 999, while hers was a pitiful 1. The system tasked her with posing as the eldest young lady of a hidden great family, earning gacha resources through the awe and reverence of others. She smirked. In her past life as a game planner, her specialty was wrapping an empty shell until it gleamed like pure gold. And so, accompanied by a Nascent Soul guardian, she descended upon the Azure Cloud Sect, spending 18,000 mid-grade spirit stones without so much as blinking. The Peak Masters of the five peaks fought over taking her as a disciple, until Sword Venerable Jinglian hauled her up by the collar in public and flew her straight to her cave dwelling. The entire sect was left guessing: Just what kind of background does this Northern Region Shen Family have? She had originally intended to merely steal the male protagonist's opportunities and fleece the Heavenly Dao, until she met her Second Senior Sister, Chi Yuan. Aloof and ethereal, quiet and long-suffering, Chi Yuan wouldn't utter a sound even when bullied. Shen Qingci suddenly felt that stealing opportunities could wait. In the original novel, Chi Yuan would be misunderstood, subjected to cold violence, and have her heart gouged out and blood drained, only to smile in the end and say, "I don't blame you." Shen Qingci was sick to death of this melodramatic script. She began to intercept every single "hero saves the damsel" moment meant for the male protagonist. When Chi Yuan was injured, Shen Qingci was there to catch her first; when Chi Yuan was targeted, Shen Qingci stepped forward to shield her in front of everyone; when Chi Yuan's Dao heart grew unstable, Shen Qingci stayed outside her cave dwelling, keeping watch for seven whole days. Until Chi Yuan finally raised those beautiful eyes and asked her, "Junior Sister, why are you so good to me?" Shen Qingci reached out, tucking a strand of hair blown messy by the wind behind Chi Yuan's ear, and let out a soft laugh. "Because... your junior sister has been fond of senior sister for a very long time~"
【Residents of Nameless City, hello. The Cleaner Project is a mandatory program for every citizen. Purifying the world is the responsibility of us all. Please actively participate in the Cleaner Project. Your assessment results will determine your fate. Believe that Eden awaits you.】 Nan Yue comes from Nameless City — the lowest tier, known as a city of “trash people.” Like everyone around her, she has no family and no one to rely on. But no one knows that a malevolent ghost parasitizes her body, waiting for her to grow, to mature… and then to flay her skin, tear apart her bones, and devour her whole. She lives every moment in fear and despair. At twenty years old, Nan Yue enters the Cleaner Project — and from that moment on, the gates to a world of horror open before her. A small town where the cries of infants echo every night. A bizarre company obsessed with summoning spirits through forbidden games. An abandoned apartment building with neighbors who eat human brains. A sanatorium where corpses mysteriously disappear… Time and time again, escaping death by a hair’s breadth, Nan Yue gradually discovers that the demon within her has unknowingly granted her a hidden advantage. Manipulation. Killing. Devouring. In the survival game, she and the ghost restrain and balance each other. Who is she? What is this world? Why does she exist? To uncover the secrets of the world and find the meaning of her own existence, Nan Yue carries the demon on her back and carves a bloody path through the survival game.
Good news: I transmigrated into the strongest race—a dragon. Bad news: What do you mean the dragon clan has fallen? And that we're being hunted down everywhere by the Angelic God Race? Weakened and fractured, the dragon clan now fights isolated battles. Hunted right from the start, my white dragon childhood friend held onto me, praying that I could survive. Every dragon believes our kind is doomed. But coming from the human world, I know one truth— Disunity leads to destruction, but unity is where the future begins. So I'm done pretending. I'm going to become the Dragon King, and I will make the dragon clan rise again. Until everyone looks up to see shimmering scales soaring across the dark sky once more.
In his past life, Xia De died from a fall and reincarnated into another world. Yet, he started his new life by getting abandoned right off the bat?! He thought it was just an ordinary world, but it turned out to be a world of swords and magic. Not only did humans exist, but also dwarfs, elves, and dragons. Furthermore, legends of the Hero and the Demon King circulated across the continent. Terrified of getting caught in the crossfire and dying a second time, Xia De began training insanely hard before embarking on his adventure. To his surprise, he made a discovery. "My stats are scary high!" And so, turning into an unstoppable force, he began a relaxed and enjoyable life in another world. Through relentless sweat and effort during his adventures, his stats kept fluctuating until they finally locked in place. Bad news: Why is it an 8? Good news: The 8 is turned sideways. The Hero, the Demon King, the gods, and the trashy light novel protagonists: "We didn't see any of your effort, so why is all the sweat on us?!" Looking at the sideways 8 in the stat column of his status panel, Xia De couldn't help but chuckle villainously. "Your Uncle Xia De's stats have no limit!"
After transmigrating into a beast taming world via a gacha draw, Liu Yi's first contracted pet is an Ice Fox. But her Ice Fox is a little... different. Not only does it train on its own initiative, it also has absurdly good luck — stepping up to do a ten-pull herself and landing a gold card. When everyone else's Ice Fox evolves into its ordinary form, hers evolves into a brand-new form entirely, growing two tails and stunning the crowd. Inside the Myriad Realm Secret Realm, she not only brings home a Dragon-type pet, but also gets chased down by a supreme-tier species trying to give her their egg. From then on, every member of her roster is one-of-a-kind. With a team full of extraordinary pets, Liu Yi sets off on a path to dominate the league. Opponents: This isn't fair! Liu Yi: Well... they really do just work that hard on their own. There's nothing I can do about it.
Programmer Bai Qingxue suddenly died from overwork, then transmigrated into a novel as its aloof female villain. Good news: her talent was maxed out, and her beauty was unrivaled. Bad news: she was currently being dumped. And yet, the plot after that seemed to go a little off-script. Why was the tsundere junior sister who was supposed to cling to the male lead always sneaking over to the cold pond where Bai Qingxue trained, blushing as she muttered, “Senior Sister looks so good when she’s cold as ice...”? Why was the sect’s holy maiden, who was supposed to weather hardships alongside the male lead, knocking on Bai Qingxue’s door late at night with a sacred healing medicine, her gaze complicated as she whispered, “Junior Sister Bai, your path should not be confined to this place.” Even the demonic enchantress who was supposed to turn evil later in the original story had now appeared early, wrapping Bai Qingxue’s wrist with a binding immortal rope and breathing softly by her ear. “An aloof fairy? I want to see what lies beneath that layer of ice.” Bai Qingxue looked at the “heroines” and “female villains” before her, all gradually drifting further from the original plot and growing stranger by the day, and fell into deep thought.
Help! Yun Heng actually transmigrated into a cultivation novel as a cannon fodder who couldn't survive past three chapters. The original novel's female protagonist was blessed by heavenly destiny and protected by influential benefactors; with a single casual word, she could ruin Yun Heng's reputation and leave her with no place to be buried. What was she to do? Ding! Congratulations to the host on binding the Card Draw System. Initiating a 10-pull now. What? A Card Draw System? And so, Yun Heng embarked on a point-of-no-return path of earning Awe Points to draw cards... ——— Immaculate Spiritual Root? Test it! Ding, Awe Points +900! Mid-stage Nascent Soul? Fight them! Ding, Awe Points +2100! Martial Inquiry Arena's Nascent Soul Leaderboard? Climb it! Ding, Awe Points +9000! Void Refinement elder? Beat them up! Ding, Awe Points +30000! ——— While others relied on heavenly destiny to turn disaster into good fortune, she relied on drawing cards to turn dead ends into fatal traps for her enemies. Falsely accused of theft? She whipped out a Shadow-Tracing Talisman on the spot, overturning the verdict in public. No one to back her up? She summoned the ancient clan's Command Attendant, striking the entire sect silent. When the original female lead tried to snatch her opportunities, she cut her off and hijacked the secret realm first. When sects and major families tried to probe her background, she let them run wild with their imaginations, conjuring up a secluded ancient clan that had been hidden from the world for tens of thousands of years. ——— At first, everyone thought she was merely lucky. Later, as the Shadow Guards returned to their posts, ancient swords resounded once more, and the relics of the former clan saw the light of day again— Only then did they realize... The secluded ancient clan behind Yun Heng had never been a lie. Every single card she drew was awakening an era erased by heavenly destiny.
Transmigrated into a high-martial world, Ye Lin was reduced to doomed cannon fodder in a book. Facing the relentless pressure of the destined protagonist, stuck in an unwinnable dead end, he had originally planned to fight to the death. Yet in his moment of desperation, a real cultivation game launched ten years early—just for him! One year in the game was only a single day in reality, and both his cultivation base and treasures could be materialized in real life at any moment. As the server's sole player, every action he took granted him server-first achievement traits as rewards. Poor Spiritual Root? Unlocked the [Diligence Compensates for Clumsiness] trait, yielding a hundredfold return on effort. Only one life? Unlocked the [Time Walker] trait, allowing him to rewind time upon death every day. Scarce resources? Activated the [Random Replication] trait, replicating resources up to a thousand times over. ... Over ten years, Ye Lin defied fate to change his destiny, quietly grinding from a nobody into a Dao Ancestor and casually slaying the destined protagonist along the way. ... Ten years later, the Blue Planet suffered a catastrophe as evil gods of ten thousand races descended. The cultivation game officially launched, forcing all desperate humans on the Blue Planet to become players and prepare to survive by cultivating in an otherworldly realm. Yet right at that moment, a single finger suddenly reached out from within the game, instantly turning every evil god to ash. Awestruck, the players flooded into the game to check, only to behold a leaderboard in utter disbelief. Player: Ye Lin Dao Name: Tai Cang Cultivation: Invincible Dao Ancestor! ... Staring at the screen, every player went entirely numb: "The game literally just launched... and you've already become a Dao Ancestor?!"
Transmigrated as a destitute scholar, Chen Ning studied tirelessly with his heart set on traveling to the capital for the Imperial Examination. Only when he accidentally touched his maid's fox tail did he realize that this world was not as simple as it appeared on the surface! Fortunately, Chen Ning awakened the Confucian Saint System just in time, slaying demons and studying every day. [You studied the 《Analects》 and comprehended the Divine Ability: Purple Qi Protection] [You recited "Ode to Gallants" and comprehended the Divine Ability: Poem and Wine Sword Art] [You slayed the Demon King of Mount Shu and comprehended the Divine Ability: Nine-Word Mantra] Ten years later, when Chen Ning expounded the classics and preached the Dao to all living beings, his Noble Righteous Qi extended for over thirty thousand li, drawing divine phoenixes to perch on branches and Flood Dragons to emerge from the sea. "You say what I preach is wrong? Then take a strike from my sword first!" Buddhists, Daoists, and Demons: "Wait... you call this a Confucian Cultivator?"
"I want all of them." "What do you mean, all of them?! How many times do I have to tell you? A person can only receive one Blessing!" "Why? Don't you have seven Blessings?" the naive seven-year-old girl asked innocently. "I do have seven, but I can only give you one." "You clearly have seven to choose from, yet you won't give them to me... Stingy." "I am not stingy!" the Fairy Queen shouted in exasperation. "Which Blessing a person can receive depends on their Magic Aptitude! Forcing an incompatible Blessing into yourself will lead to disaster! The vast majority of people only have a single aptitude, and having two is exceedingly rare, so there's no way I can give you—" "Wait a second... Why do you have seven aptitudes?!"
Under the blood-red moonlight, listening to the whispers of ancient gods, a transmigrator steps into this new world of steam and steel. The Twelve True Gods sit high upon their thrones, while the Great Old Ones linger within memory. Mysteries from the Dreamlands, unfathomable artifacts, potions of the new world, and secret arts of the old. On Victorian-style streets, Lynch opens the door to his detective agency—and falls into deep thought at the tentacles knocking outside. Is there any saving someone with excessively high ‘inspiration’? Waiting online. Urgent.
I bound the Divine Gift System right at the start. The system guide pixie—Ella, who claims to be the Goddess of Time—has actually latched onto me? “Are you male or female?” “You jerk! Someone as cute as me is obviously a girl!” And this demon slime in front of me that looks completely harmless... can actually evolve to devour the entire world? “Uh, making a contract requires dripping blood? That hurts...” ... Just like that, well-versed in a thousand tropes of another world, I began my journey in another world. “How could this be a demon slime? It's practically a little angel!”
I, Luo Qingyu, a college senior, died suddenly while writing my thesis. I thought I would go through the standard Netherworld procedures after death, but when I woke up, I found I had transmigrated—and into a drab, penniless extra, no less. Upon realizing I had transmigrated into the novel Crossing the Starry River with a Single Sword that I had read before, after a brief silence, I decided to stay far, far away from the Five Sects. Are you kidding me? With no power and no talent, wouldn't I be the very first to die if I encountered danger in there? As a clear-headed master of laying low, Luo Qingyu decided to return to her old trade: rent a storefront in the market, open a shop, comfortably lie back to earn spirit stones, and live as a happy little parasite. Unfortunately, the system in her head refused to go along with it no matter what! [Warning! The host is attempting to deviate from the main plot!] [Issuing Mandatory Quest: Join the Changming Sect and become a Personal Disciple.] [Penalty for Failure: Returned to original world with soul destroyed.] Luo Qingyu: "..." To save her own miserable life, she had no choice but to get dragged into the main plot, biting the bullet to squeeze into the Changming Sect and becoming Ye Qiao's Fourth Senior Sister. Looking at this Junior Sister in front of her who drew aggro everywhere she went, Luo Qingyu was utterly speechless. Seeing how much hatred she drew back in the book was bad enough, but in reality, this little ancestor's trouble-making speed and aggro levels were ten times worse! Left with no other choice as her senior sister, Luo Qingyu was dragged astray by Ye Qiao as well. Every day, if she wasn't causing trouble, she was on her way to cause trouble.
After becoming the Saintess in the R-18 game, The Holy Maiden’s Tragic Ruin, in order to avoid the original tragic fate and carve out a happy ending that never existed in the story, the silver-haired, red-eyed girl raises her banner high. “I, Luo Li Saint Sariel, will never yield!”