On a morning when 90% of the world's land was swallowed by the sea, 22-year-old socially anxious horticulture student Lin Xiao woke up on a dilapidated 3-square-meter raft with only half a piece of bread and a bottle of water beside her—this unexpected disaster pushed her to the brink of survival.
Fortunately, the random "golden touch" that triggers precisely at midnight every day becomes her lifeline: it might be a life-saving water purifier, a rainproof canvas, a "plant fast-growth technique" to accelerate crop growth, a detector to detect dangers in the deep sea, or even a small submarine with 24-hour availability. She uses her horticultural knowledge to grow potatoes on the edge of the raft, and relies on the "golden touch" supplies to reinforce her defenses, transforming herself from passively dealing with the scorching sun, storms, and mutated crabs to actively planning her survival route.
Along the way, she met Old Zhang and his daughter, who were skilled in mechanical repair, and Chen Mo, a silent but perceptive geology student. She also encountered plunderers who stole supplies and base management who monopolized resources. From surviving on a lone raft to forming a three-person team, from uncovering the deep-sea geological truth of "rising sea levels" to uniting survivors around the world to build a coral reef base, Lin Xiao gradually overcame her social anxiety and became a capable core member of the team.
There are no melodramatic romances, only solid survival wisdom: using llamaskin embroidery to mark dangerous sea areas, reinforcing breakwaters with aerospace-grade materials, and coordinating with survivors across five continents using global signaling devices. When tsunamis strike and deep-sea geological eruptions occur, she and her team use their ingenuity and wisdom to combat disasters, even sparking innovative collaborations between intangible cultural heritage crafts and survival techniques.
Then one day, the cheat code suddenly popped up a notification: "Mars exploration data"—it turned out that this survival journey across the ocean and space had only just begun.
[Fierce-Looking but Actually Gentle, Alluring, and Cool Older Woman x Mostly Smart but Occasionally Silly, Cold University Student]
[HE – Happy Ending]
The first time Jiang Cen met Mu Qingyu, she thought the girl was very obedient—so obedient it made her want to destroy her.
So the second time they met, she extended an olive branch:
"I'll pay your tuition and living expenses. Be with me—how about it?"
After getting together with Jiang Cen, Mu Qingyu finally learned what it meant to be “demanding.”
"I want to eat grapes. Feed me."
"I want to go out. Carry me."
"I want... you."
She always treated her wealthy patron with quiet caution.
Mu Qingyu thought Jiang Cen was irritable, moody, and hard to deal with—but at times, she also found her fragile and vulnerable.
Even someone who wouldn't so much as flinch after being beaten to the point of dislocated limbs…
…became furious when she saw Mu Qingyu get a small cut on her arm from an enemy who had come seeking revenge.
Overbearing and ruthless, Jiang Cen stepped on the opponent's head and told Mu Qingyu:
"Forget it. Don’t be with me anymore."
But those usually lazy, indifferent eyes…
…were filled with reluctance.
Having traversed countless life-and-death experiences and crossed countless timelines, carrying the supreme secret techniques of the Yanhuang clan, he reigns supreme in another world! Faced with the great task of revitalizing his sect, how will he accomplish it? How will the mysteries of his transmigration and his origins be unraveled? In the vast main realm, countless ancient powerful beings have fallen one after another—who orchestrated all of this? Forging a sword with reincarnation and using heaven and earth as his weapon, watch as Cang Ye, burdened with a shocking conspiracy, ascends step by step to the pinnacle of this other world! This story's level classification: Spirit Warrior, Spirit Master: Physically Profound! Spirit Lord, Spirit Sect: Borrowing Heaven and Earth! Spirit King, Spirit Emperor: Manipulating the Laws! God Venerable, God Lord: From [Rainy Dusk Pagoda]
“At that time, I had nothing left to live for and returned to the valley. One time, while practicing with my blade in the rain, I was suddenly struck by lightning. After that… I became like this—immortal, never dying, with no end in sight. I suppose you could say I’m the first human lightning rod in all of history.”
His calm tone carried an indescribable sense of helplessness.
This is the story of a Chinese person awakening in Japan...
Seven years ago, a heavy snowfall in Chang’an marked the arrival of the Eastern Palace’s first mistress — a crown princess from the southern kingdom. The eight-year-old crown prince timidly held her hand as they completed this absurd and laughable royal marriage.
Seven years later, beneath a sky full of blooming flowers in the southern kingdom, Nanke takes one step after another toward the Eastern Palace, continuing the unfinished promise of that paper-thin marriage contra
(Foolish tyrant x beauty—such a great ship!)
Ye Can is totally insane—clinically so.
In her past life, she was a foolish tyrant. After ruining her country, she stabbed herself to death.
But even in death, she wasn't free. She had a debt to repay.
A debt of love.
In her short life, she had once trampled all over someone’s feelings. That person was the wife she married as the daughter of a high-ranking official, the caged bird she snatched away, the canary in the king’s golden cage that all the world knew about.
A debt from life must be repaid even in death. So, they met again.
—
“To love her, to cherish her, to protect her—this is the purpose of your existence in this world.”
—
Has that scoundrel Ye Can admitted she likes her today? — Not yet.
I know this entire world is false, but you alone are the one truth in my heart.
—
This is the story of a past-life tragedy forced into a happy ending in this life.
—
Insane tyrant X gentle beauty.
A bit of an addictive ship.
Tags: Younger top, Devoted love, Past and present lives, System, Lighthearted
Main POV: Lin Zixi
Pairing: Ye Can × Lin Zixi
Other: Ancient-to-modern, younger top
One-line Summary:
Loving her, cherishing her—that is the purpose of your existence in this world.
Theme:
No matter the circumstances, live brightly and vividly.
[Second playthrough] + [JoJo's Bizarre Adventure] + [Azure Saga] + [Female lead to be determined]
In the first playthrough, the teacher had no "Garden Box" (a metaphor for a powerful, albeit unorthodox, ability to control the world), and could only watch as one student after another left him. When the white piece was reversed in color, the teacher took its place. As his consciousness was being eroded, he heard a voice: "I am an existence that has transcended millions of years, surpassed all species, and reached the pinnacle of perfect life..."
The author is a newbie on Azure, so please feel free to point out any shortcomings in the writing.
(No harem, no saintly protagonist, no system, semi-satisfying, dark story! If you mind these, please do not read. The protagonist is extremely gloomy. Readers should read at their own discretion.)
As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for people.
I used to think the same way: food is a gift from heaven!
Until one day, I tasted everything I could see...
then,
I raised my head and looked up at the sky...
“We humans have been trying to follow in the footsteps of the gods since ancient times, and for this... we have spent nearly 10,000 years.”
"Until that day..."
"We finally found the opportunity to communicate with the gods, pushed open that heavy door, walked the thorny path, and stood in the homeland of the gods..."
But then I discovered that what I saw...
"It's full of skeletons..."
Time flies like an arrow, yet fate is as unpredictable as a bow. Zhou Man's life was filled with hardship; he sought perfection but could not achieve it all. He thought he could defy fate and attain the Great Dao, becoming the emperor of Qizhou, but on the day of the Fengshan ceremony, he was besieged by a thousand sects and perished on Jade Emperor Peak. The past faded away, and in a dream, he returned… Above the Sword Pavilion, the golden bells rang again; within White Emperor City, the goddess's song still echoed. That year, in the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, her frail mother, to prevent her from learning swordsmanship, raised a rusty woodcutter's knife and chopped off her little finger. Sixteen-year-old Zhou Man, clutching her wound, sat under the eaves, listening to the rain all night. - Reborn, how will I live? - Live however I feel most comfortable. Note: 1. (Face rolling on the keyboard)