Full title of the book

All the women besides myself have been reborn?

[No system + nonsensical + humorous + slice-of-life + strong female lead + weak male lead + love triangle + multiple female leads + no freeloading]

The protagonist is slightly weak in the early stages, and the story is somewhat tragic, but he becomes stronger later on.

Only after seeing that familiar, yet noticeably smaller figure did Lin Mengyu realize that she had truly been reborn.

She gazed at her lover, who had no memory of her past life, and said wistfully.

"Since God has given me a second chance... this time, I will definitely not repeat the same mistakes."

In the Heavenly Spirit Sect in the northern part of the mainland, a woman dressed in revealing clothes gazed into the distance and muttered to herself.

"It actually happened... Heh~ Little Lu Chen, this time I won't let you escape my grasp again~"

In the mansion a hundred miles away from the Dao Ling Sect...

A lonely island in a distant ocean...

Deep underground, surrounded by ferocious beasts...

Several pairs of eyes opened at the same moment, their gazes filled with excitement, confusion, or coldness, but all of them turned in the same direction without prior arrangement.

Lu Chen, the person in question, suddenly shivered in his sleep. He groggily opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

Why do I suddenly feel a bit cold?

So he pulled up the blanket, turned over, and went back to sleep.

...

Because he lacked a system, Jiang Yuan always believed he was just an ordinary transmigrator. To avoid becoming a parasite who only knew how to sponge off his parents, he diligently cultivated from a young age, determined to get into the "Tsinghua and Peking Universities" of this other world and bring glory to his ancestors. Until he was sixteen, when he met his beautiful master, and from then on, the gears of fate began to turn…

On that day, the undefeated Imperial Marshal unfortunately became a prisoner of the Blood Princess.

He lived the rest of his life in her shadow, never able to escape it.

"Then from now on, please take good care of me, Mr. Vase Machine."

"Don't even think about running away~"

Notice:

This story contains elements of yandere, harem, and revenge.

[The Unlucky Senior Sister, the Cunning Junior Sister, the White Moonlight Master, the Black Moonlight Saintess, the Cinnabar Mole Daoist Couple, Xianxia Light Novel, Shura Field]

Ji Bo, who was born with a divine physique and possessed unparalleled talent and appearance, was captured by the Hehuan Sect before he could even embark on the path of immortality.

The Holy Maiden of Hehuan imprisoned him for twenty years, subjecting him to endless torment.

Fortunately, Heaven had eyes. Taking advantage of the demoness's seclusion, he not only escaped her clutches but also entered the sacred land of Yaochi.

After a century of arduous cultivation, he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage and became the Blue Light Sword Immortal, revered by all.

Here, he has a master, disciples, a Daoist partner, and fellow disciples...

The path to immortality was bitterly cold, but to him it was a warm place.

The shadow that once lingered seems to have slowly faded away with time.

Not long after, the couple were seriously injured while exploring an ancient secret realm, and their beloved Daoist partner was on the verge of death.

Their attitude changed instantly...

This book is also known as: [Blue Light Sword Immortal]

"Master, I am your disciple. Is it...appropriate for us to cultivate together?" "It's alright... Those who achieve great things don't concern themselves with trifles. As long as we both have a clear conscience, that's enough." Young Qin Feng had his eyes stolen and his meridians crippled, and was abandoned by his family. He obtained the Qian Yuan Chaos Tower, awakening the demon empress who had been sealed for ten thousand years. He reunited his divine eyes and condensed his sacred meridians. He cultivated the Eternal Overlord Technique, traversing the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Realms. However... "Cultivation is like rowing against the current; if you don't advance, you fall behind. It's time to cultivate, disciple..." "You're already complaining of being tired after only thirty-odd times! How can that be!" "You can't even handle me! How can you awaken my eight older sisters! How can you save your eight senior uncles!" "You've only cultivated ninety-seven times today. Let's make it a hundred before resting!" "Get up! Cultivate! Don't stop!"