Immortal arts, magic weapons, magical powers*, and the boundless spiritual Qi between heaven and earth vanished into obscurity overnight, and all the exorcists became mere mortals. 300 years later, the Five Barbarians traversed the pass, a prelude to an era of great turmoil in China. They heralded the end of the world, where thousands of drought fiends stalked the night and the collapse of the Divine Land** was imminent. Fortunately, within this long, dark night*** where silence had fallen on all magic, a lone star still glistened brightly on the horizon. The Heart Lamp appeared, illuminating the vast expanse around it. A 16-year-old young man, who will end his life on his 20th birthday, embarked on a journey of reclaiming the spiritual Qi of the heavens and earth that had been sealed away — only four years remain. The road ahead was filled with countless thistles and thorns, and it seemed improbable for him to succeed. Chen Xing, “The important thing is that I’m the last exorcist in this world, yet the only magic I am capable of is emitting light. What can I do?” Wait patiently then. When the Dinghai pearl reappears on earth, the uncertain trajectory of everyone’s fates will be completely disrupted before converging once more. Chen Xing, “Could I be partnered with a more normal Protector martial god?” Isn’t your Protector really skilled in fighting? Chen Xing, “He is good at fighting, but when he loses it he’ll hit even me……” There’s nothing that can be done about that, you can only blame yourself for losing yourself to lust. — *: Buddhist term: Abhijñā, a mysterious force that surpasses the limits of mortals gained through meditation **: old name for China ***: figurative meaning: long period of misery and oppression
Shi Qing became cannon fodder in the book, and could see the countdown to her life every day, and learned that in the end her family would be ruined and she would be hung on the wall to dry. Her mother is a censor. After so many years of speaking straightforwardly in the court, Shi Qing had inherited her mother’s mantle. After knowing the end, Shi Qing lived every day like she didn’t want to live through tomorrow. The newly appointed champion, the heroine of the book, said that Shi Qing was young, frivolous, and rude. Shi Qing instantly replied, “I am two months, three days, and eight hours older than you! Respect the old and love the young. You are disrespectful and unfilial, how can you say that I am young, frivolous,s and rude??” The son of the prime minister, the most beautiful man in the capital, said that Shi Qing had a small poison mouth. Shi Qing said, “Oh, how can I compare to you, condolences for the grievances when you were young.” Shi Qing’s mouth was bad, and the whole capital was waiting for her to marry her husband. Later, she learned to restrain herself, and then her family married her a gentle and virtuous husband who is knowledgeable and reasonable. The rumored gentle and virtuous husband who was good at embroidering peonies clasped his hand and clasped his fists. Qing Jun, who was good-looking and full of energy said, “Can the girl lend me two thousand silver taels, and I will pay you ten times when I become famous in the future!” Shi Qing slowly lifted her eyelids and knocked melon seeds and asked, “I have the final say in this family, I want you here. What do you do when you become famous?? Be honest and embroider peonies at home.” Qing Jun, “???” Later, Shi Qing discovered that the longer she lived, the longer the bar was, and she even had better luck than male and female protagonists! (Life can be a little unsatisfactory, but the one who has unsatisfaction must not be me…)
After Lü Bu was hanged by Cao Cao at White Gate Tower, he travelled to the end of the Qin dynasty. By chance, he was thrown into the camp of the Hegemon-King of Western Chu and helped him conquer north and south, compete for power, and unify the Central Plains. –Lü Bu was disappointed to discover that although his death was laughable, compared to this person, he could still be regarded as someone sensible.
Transmigrated as a widow and live a noble life? That’s nice. Just teach the children, drink some wine, listen to operas, and even sneak a few little wolf dogs when you’re free. Gee, don’t be too unrestrained. Lu Jinxi’s golden abacus rattled loudly, but who would have guessed that human’s calculations were not as good as heaven’s calculations? At first glance, the man in the picture was a painted skin demon. He wished he could tear her apart and swallow her whole. He finally ran out of tricks and asked her to remarry. The crippled concubine-born son was actually the former crown prince who was secretive and coveted the mother. What’s even more terrifying was… The deceased husband who had died in the battlefield for six years came back from the dead.
As a bachelor with good looks, good family background and good character, the entrance to Tang Tian Yuan’s house is full of matchmakers offering marriage proposals. Getting married is very troublesome. But before he could settle down, he must first “fix” someone – the writer who landed him in this hot soup – Miao Miao Sheng. This is a ‘sad’ story about a female writer who fulfilled her fantasy via her books and thereafter being pursued relentlessly by her idol. He is: handsome, 2nd generation of high official, a little black belly due to his high IQ She is: a mess
Shen Yu was sincerely in love. For that person’s sake, Shen Yu ignored his illness-ridden body and plotted to overthrow the tyrant. It was only after Shen Yu died that he learned the truth. He was a character in a book, and the man he loved only viewed him as a stand-in for the protagonist. To pave the way for that couple’s happiness, Shen Yu lost everything. After he was reborn, the sickly Shen Yu was so done with that. As for that man, whoever wanted him could have him. Shen Yu took his half-brother’s place and became the male concubine of the tyrant. The tyrant didn’t like men anyway, and Shen Yu didn’t have much time left. Since he was going to die, he might as well go to the palace to sit around and wait for death. After entering the harem of the tyrant everyone feared, Shen Yu ate and drank without a care in the world. The tyrant, with a green silk cape and crimson eyes, didn’t hide his hostility. He grabbed Shen Yu by the neck. “You’re not afraid to die?” Shen “Just get it over with” Yu felt a little excited. “Are you going to kill me now?” Tyrant: “? ? ? ? ?” Shen Yu entered the palace expecting to die, but he waited and waited and waited. In the end, the officials petitioned to make him the empress, and the tyrant cured his deadly illness. Shen Yu: “…” Shou: jumps frantically up and down on the gong’s bottom line but never dies Gong: all he can do with the shou is lower his bottom line again and again
Yi HanZhi stayed up all night and read a martial arts novel. Because the plot was too bad, he swore at the author all night. And then, he found out the next day he actually transmigrated into that specific novel, and it was still the kind of dispensable passerby character. Yi HanZhi said that if he transmigrated, then just let it be. Anyway, he was just a passerby. It was not his turn to accompany the male lead to fight monsters and upgrades. He would just stay at home and perform his role of unrestrained and romantic young master. When he was bored, he would stroll around the red-light district. Wouldn’t it be a happy life? Who knew that the protagonist would come to the door that day and ask him to hand over some martial arts secrets? Yi HanZhi said ‘what the hell is it? I don’t know!’ So, he drove the protagonist out and mol*sted the protagonist by the way, because he was so good-looking, and thus Yi HanZhi couldn’t hold it back. As a result, he fell into a tragedy that night. He had been single in the real world for more than 20 years, and once he transmigrated, he wanted to go to the so-called flower street in ancient times to take a look. In a place called Furong Pavilion, he saw a woman with a devastatingly beautiful face, and his heart was full of joy. He wanted to spend a good night with her that night. Who knew that the beauty was actually a man? Damn it! He must really be blind to mistake a man for a woman! As a result, that night, Yi HanZhi felt that he was in a nightmare. Even if he was f*cked by a man, he just took it as being bitten by a dog. But after a few months, he actually found that his belly was slowly growing bigger? “You are pregnant.” The doctor’s extremely kind voice sounded in his ear. What’s the situation? He didn’t remember this setting in the novel. Hello? He is a man!! !
Duke of Yongning’s heir, Jun Huailang was reborn and found that he was a cannon fodder N in a xiaoma literature*. The male protagonist, Xue Yan, who was originally an unfavored prince, was ostracized and persecuted since he was a child. After the blackening, he formed a private party to support his younger brother to the throne and became a sovereign regent. He also slaughtered the young Empress Dowager’s whole family, forcing the Empress Dowager to stay with him. The Empress Dowager fell in love with him and was willing to be his plaything. The whole book was full of an indescribable scene between the two of them. It made Jun Huailang tremble in anger. Because this Empress Dowager was not someone else, but his own biological younger sister. It was not someone else’s family that was slaughtered, but his family. After rebirth, facing a younger sister who was only six years old, Jun Huailang, the gentleman of Qianqian, made up his mind for the first time. He’s going to kill that beast for his sister. —— The first time I met Xue Yan, he was being bullied by palace people and was being pushed around by several eunuchs. When I met Xue Yan for the second time, he was framed by others. The emperor ordered to drag him out in front of the officials and beat him bloody. I met Xue Yan for the third time. He was seriously injured and was being played by his brothers. He was forced to jump into an icy lake to find a pendant. Jun Huailang had read too many sage books, but he couldn’t ignore the thing that happened. Instead, his heart was moved with compassion. As long as you break this kid, let him stop feuding with his sister, and let him live. He thought to himself. But he didn’t know that the boy was already too dark. Thanks to his efforts, Xue Yan did not feud with his sister, but moved his mind crookedly against him. However, it was not until a few years later that he understood what it meant to raise a tiger. ______ Xiaoma literature: A novel in which the male protagonist ’s father married a young and beautiful young mother (stepmother).
Ye Jiao, a young ginseng spirit, woke up and found herself sitting on the sedan chair for a Chongxi marriage. Everyone thinks she will live as a widow for the rest of her life. Qi Yun is sick and crooked, the birth character is not good, the lifestyle is not good, he can die at any time, and no medicine will work. After he married Ye Jiao, his body got better and better. It is said that he will die at 30, but who knows that he went on to live a long life. Then he discovered that the best thing in the world turned out to be his own wife…
For an ordinary working woman to transmigrate into the body of an official wife of a nobleman, described by the emperor as ‘peerless talent’, life should be good, right? Too bad the official wife was an eyesore to this handsome ‘peerless talent’ husband. Hated as a political chess piece that prevented the dear husband from taking his true sweetheart as the official wife, she was universally despised by the entire family and was tossed into a corner of the inner court to fend for herself. If that’s not enough, this scum man also tossed a pair of unloved children born of some lowbred woman he had accidentally xxx with into her miserably poor courtyard. Thus, she was set on a course of self-destruction… Or so everyone thought. Instead of self-destruction, this is the time to hone one’s self-sustaining skills! We are far away from the inner court battles and our face is an eyesore to everyone. So, let’s just spend our leisurely days shut away from the world! Our transmigrator is very satisfied with the lifestyle of an abandoned wife. Only… Father of these children, why are you here? Poking your nose into our private paradise after five years, just what do you think you’re doing!? Humph! Children, it’s time to defend our corner of paradise!
When Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao chose his future wife, with a wave of his pen, he circled Gu Jiu’s name. He said resolutely, “I want her!” With a decree, the emperor bestowed marriage. One after another, everyone dropped by to congratulate Gu Jiu. Sure enough, it was her dumb luck to marry the Imperial Grandson. Facing everyone’s blessings, Gu Jiu smiled on the surface, but in her heart, she was cursing fiercely. In her lifetime, the luckiest thing that happened to Gu Jiu was to die of illness but unexpectedly traverse to the ancient times and live a second time. And the most unfortunate thing that happened to her was meeting the Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao. — It was rumoured that Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao was graceful, elegant, gentle, refined, humble, polite and courteous. Gu Jiu: Hehe! The world was blind. That man was obviously two-faced, cunning, deceitful, treacherous, with the ambition of wild wolves and a great villain. He was like the tyrannical male lead who is written by the screenwriter to die in the finale but fans still feel distressed for him. — It was rumoured that the Gu family’s second daughter Gu Jiu was soft, gentle, virtuous, frail and tender. Liu Zhao: What? Gentle, virtuous, frail and tender is all fake. That woman was obviously aojiao, selfish, bad-tempered and narrow-minded; a little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push down. — The first time they met: When Liu Zhao tried to misbehave with Gu Jiu, her mind came up with 108 ways of murdering him. Gu Jiu defended herself, pointing at Liu Zhao and said, “You won’t do!” Pfft! Liu Zhao was completely defeated. — The second time they met: Gu Jiu fell into the lake. Liu Zhao heroically rescued the beauty. Gu Jiu slapped the back of his hand, “Spoiling my good deeds!” Liu Zhao was completely defeated once again. — At last, there came a day when Liu Zhao married Gu Jiu back home. The little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push down was finally locked up in his embrace. He said lovingly, “Wife, it’s not early. Let’s enter the bridal chamber, ba.” Gu Jiu smiled bashfully, “Husband, my body is uncomfortable. I’m afraid we cannot enter the bridal chamber tonight.” Pfft! Liu Zhao once again suffered 10,000 points of injury.