During a family crisis, Yun Che unexpectedly awakens his "Star Eyes" while protecting his loved ones, gaining a preliminary glimpse into the profound mysteries of the eye technique: "seeing through all things" and "predicting trajectories." This part should focus on describing the dramatic physical and mental changes during the awakening, as well as his inner shock and confusion.
On the path of cultivation, Yun Che first tests his abilities: He joins the "Tian Shu Sect" and meets his mentor, Feng Buyu. Under the sect's tutelage, he systematically learns to control his pupil power and distinguishes himself in the outer sect competition with his Star Pupil. However, he also incurs the jealousy of his fellow disciples and experiences the treacherous nature of human hearts for the first time.
Trials in a Secret Realm, Life-or-Death Transformation: The sect's secret realm, "Meteor Lake," opens, and Yun Che not only finds the key treasure "Star Tear" to enhance his pupil power, but also encounters his lifelong friends and rivals. In the struggle and protection, his pupil techniques and temperament undergo life-or-death tests, completing a transformation.
A shocking conspiracy, betrayal by a close friend: As his strength grows, Yun Che gradually uncovers the secrets at the heart of the world—in ancient times, a supreme being named Mo Yuan attempted to refine the Eye of the World, causing the decline of the eye-technique civilization. One of his most trusted partners, forced to betray him at a crucial moment due to his family being held hostage, places Yun Che in grave danger...
In 2005, Li Zhao, who graduated from college, did not know where to go, and after experiencing the confusion of his girlfriend's breakup and work choices, he came to Sanhe Winery by chance. In this small town with lagging development in the north, the Sanhe winery that has experienced the transformation of state-owned enterprises is ushering in the best development opportunity of the liquor industry, expecting successful small people eager to realize their dreams through struggle, but in the face of backward institutions, complex relationships, chaotic internal environment, harsh investment environment and ubiquitous contradictions, reality turns the dream upside down, life does not believe in tears, reality does not believe in hard work, what will be the result of the struggle of a small person?
[No system + non-transmigration + mortal cultivating demonic arts + using lightning + poison refining + dark fantasy + decisive killing + self-interest + no female lead (has cultivation tools) + consuming spiritual roots]
Traditional cultivation of immortality, the protagonist is ruthless, and it contains some special killing elements.
The pace is faster than that of a normal, ordinary stream, and it's less verbose.
Spiritual energy is poisonous; immortality is a curse!
Li Wujiu possessed the remnants of the Five Elemental Roots, making his life as worthless as an ant's.
Until he fortuitously melted the "Heart-Eating" poison into his body and obtained the "Secret Record of Poison Refining".
Since spiritual roots are formless, he forged a pair of poisonous hands to probe the dantian and peel away spiritual roots alive!
The path to immortality is blocked? He then proves his Dao through killing, seizing the foundations of others' paths to mend his broken body!
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Years later, Li Wujiu stood at the pinnacle of the human realm, his white hair dancing wildly. Beneath his feet lay mountains of corpses, and behind him, a sea of infamy.
Faced with the curses of countless immortal sects, he chuckled:
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Pre-order 1: *Transmigrated as a Cannon Fodder Villain to Conquer the Cold and Handsome Tyrant (Whistle Sound)* Pre-order 2: *The Artist Sister's Damp Love* Synopsis: Shen Xiaojiang first met Chen Yi at her best friend's birthday party. She wore a dark green halter-neck dress, had an iris tattoo covering her entire back, her fingers were slender and white as jade, and her eyes were languid like a cat's. Her long, narrow phoenix eyes shimmered, and the cigarette dangling from her fingertips exuded a decadent and hazy charm. Just standing there, she was unforgettable. "I don't like people younger than me," Chen Yi told her suitors. "A wise person doesn't fall in love, and getting rich is a must—that's exactly what my aunt is like," her best friend said, pointing at Chen Yi and then to Shen Xiaojiang. Shen Xiaojiang remained silent. Later, her senior's birthday party was held at the largest bar in Nancheng. The proprietress, wearing a dark green cheongsam, stood with her back to the crowd, completely out of place in the bar. Elegant in demeanor and graceful in figure, she bore a resemblance to Chen Yi. Shen Xiaojiang didn't dare to go up and greet her. It was said that the proprietress had a special skill: concocting an exorbitantly priced cocktail called "Love Potion," which everyone who drank it fell head over heels in love. At midnight, the senior student made a wish, hoping that the "cheongsam goddess" proprietress would come down and concoct a "Love Potion." No one in the entire booth believed that this aloof beauty would one day lower herself to such a lowly position. After midnight, the senior student cut the cake, and Shen Xiaojiang smiled and casually remarked, "Love Potion? I'm quite looking forward to it." Unexpectedly, the proprietress actually brought the personally concocted cocktail to the booth. A drowsy Shen Xiaojiang sprayed a mouthful of soda water all over the senior student. "You should wipe yourself off too, your clothes are wet." These were the first words Chen Yi said to Shen Xiaojiang that night. The senior student was stunned for a long time before asking, "How...how much?" Chen Yi smoothed her hair, turned her head with a charming smile, glanced at the dumbfounded Shen Xiaojiang, and smiled seductively, "It's free because we're acquaintances." After the birthday party, Chen Yi pinned Shen Xiaojiang against the bathroom door, unbuttoned two buttons of her cheongsam, her eyes hazy, her voice ambiguous: "Little one, you spied on me all night last time, what happened?" A flammable, explosive, shy, and clueless girl with no romantic history (21 years old) vs. a seemingly skilled womanizer who is actually innocent, blushing, drunk, and prone to all sorts of coquettish and cute behavior (29 years old). Walking side by side with you, I can also walk in the sunshine. #School Beauty Science Student (Shen Xiaojiang) vs. Bar Owner (Chen Yi)# #What Pajamas Will the Flower Back Sister Wear Tonight?# #What Should I Do When the Top-Tier Handsome Guy Invites Me to Dinner Every Day?# Consumption Guide: 1. Younger Man/Older Woman (8-year age gap) // 1v1 // Both are virgins and virgins 2. The synopsis may be revised later, 2022.11.17 ----------------------------------- Pre-order please collect: "Transmigrated as a Cannon Fodder Villain to Conquer the Cold and Handsome Tyrant (Whistle Sound)" Synopsis: After falling off a cliff, Shi Sheng transmigrated into a yuri Sentinel novel, becoming a cannon fodder villain that everyone wanted to kill. The original owner's spiritual body was missing. In order to hide the fact that she was a defective Sentinel, she volunteered to go to the logistics department. She admired the top guide Shen Wenxi but could not get her. She used her logistics privileges to obtain a special inducing agent. Taking advantage of his heat, she used any means to destroy Shen Wenxi's spiritual body, causing his guide essence to go berserk and his life to end soon. At this moment, the true Sentinel from the book appears, saving the nearly unconscious Shen Wenxi, and uniting with a group of Sentinel Guides to attack the original owner. The original owner, overestimating his abilities, joined forces with other villains to provoke the righteous path. Ultimately, the power disparity was too great, and he died pierced by a thousand arrows. Having just transmigrated and understood the plot of the book, Shi Sheng fell silent: "..." Maybe I should just fall off the cliff. I mean, being reborn, survival is paramount. * Looking at Shen Wenxi, whose eyes were moist and who was caught up in passion, Shi Sheng smiled politely and voluntarily left the room: "Don't mention it, I don't have a spiritual body, I'm just a handyman." Shen Wenxi: "?" * Unable to bear Shen Wenxi's painful cries after leaving the room, Shi Sheng solemnly returned to the room and settled him down. Unexpectedly, the moment she touched Shen Wenxi's tears, a certain sensation within her body instantly sharpened. She had actually awakened the strongest ancient spiritual body—the Khrushchev Black Mamba Snake. Shi Sheng was completely stunned: "?" The novel misled me. Good heavens! Pure black scales, a scarlet forked tongue, a sinister giant tail... he didn't look like a hero at all. Well, the innocent Shi Sheng had become a veritable supervillain, destined to be riddled with arrows. Shi Sheng: "..." Is it too late to go back now? Going back is impossible, falling off the cliff is impossible too. To survive, Shi Sheng kept a low profile, diligently doing odd jobs in the logistics department. * Shen Wenxi, at her level, had no suitable sentinels and needed many items to get through her heat cycle. Shi Sheng quietly prepared these, always putting a mint in her packing bag; Shen Wenxi had a sensitive stomach and couldn't get used to the food prepared by the logistics department, so Shi Sheng quietly studied the recipes, honing her culinary skills through repeated mishaps; Shen Wenxi was afraid of the dark and had sleep problems, so Shi Sheng quietly left a light on for her, told her sleep-inducing stories, and watched sleep-inducing videos with her. ... Due to work, Shi Sheng had to move to a dormitory. Wearing a slightly sheer lace slip dress, Shen Wenxi nestled against Shi Sheng's chest, tears glistening in her eyes, looking utterly pitiful: "Don't leave! After sleeping with you last time, my sleep disorder improved, so you have to take responsibility!" The crowd gasped. Shi Sheng: ...What? Shi Sheng: It's not what you think! The crowd: You know what I mean, as expected of you. Shi Sheng: You don't understand? I can explain! Shen Wenxi stripped herself naked, lying down in a seductive pose, her face flushed: Never mind whether they understand or not, come here, let's sleep. * Shen Wenxi would always remember that day, in the freezing snow, Shi Sheng reached out and held her tightly in his arms, covered in blood, softly coaxing, "Sister, don't be afraid, A-Sheng will take you home." ... He promised to take her home? Why hasn't he done anything yet? Shen Wenxi, her eyes red, softly sobbed, "A-Sheng, don't you want me anymore?" Shi Sheng was immediately taken aback. The seemingly insignificant Sentinel is actually a big boss, while the seemingly unapproachable Guide is actually overflowing with desire. #You are my three meals and four seasons, and also my ultimate fantasy# Consumption Guide: 1. 1v1 from beginning to end, HE, SC, no accessories for the top. 2. Younger top, Sentinel (23) vs Guide (28). 3. The spirit body is equivalent to a servant god or guardian god. The Sentinel's spirit body is aggressive, while the Guide's spirit body is defensive and healing. 4. The Guide's pheromone is equivalent to an Omega's pheromone. It can heal, soothe, and also attract other Sentinels. 5. There are two forms of union between Sentinels and Guides: spiritual union and physical union. Once both are completed, the two belong only to each other and will never be apart. 6. There are many personal settings. Both the top and the bottom have heat cycles. 7. Sweet, sweet, sweet! 2023.1.12------------------------------------------ New pre-order: "The Artist Sister's Wet Love" Synopsis: Gu Niannian first met Shen Qingcheng at a friend's pool party. A wine-red drawstring halter bikini, her half-wet black wavy hair unable to conceal her allure, her snow-white skin shimmering with moisture. A double-layered diamond chain wrapped around her slender waist, sparkling and shimmering with the flowing water, exuding an irresistible sensuality. "Love is child's play," Shen Qingcheng said, taking a sip of strong liquor, her tone languid, her eyes dismissive. "In the adult world, there's only money and sex." "The great artist is truly wealthy, but he's genuinely sexually frigid," a friend told Gu Niannian. Gu Niannian fell silent. She decided to bury this affection deep in her heart. After graduation, Gu Niannian became an ordinary employee at Shen Qingcheng's studio. Every day, seeing her boss's devastatingly handsome face and irresistibly alluring figure, Gu Niannian's heart would race to 180 beats per minute, and she could only survive on nitroglycerin pills. She knew her boss only loved money, and she also knew he was sexually frigid. Gu Niannian pretended not to know Shen Qingcheng, avoiding her whenever possible, being cautious in her words and actions, and focusing solely on her work. One day, at a studio dinner, after making inquiries and learning that Shen Qingcheng wouldn't be attending, Gu Niannian finally agreed to participate. After several rounds of drinks, the usually reserved boss Shen miraculously appeared. Wearing a lace halter dress, she exuded charm and allure. "Come pick up the little drunkard," Shen Qingcheng said. That was the only sentence Gu Niannian clearly heard that night. All the employees pointed at Gu Niannian in unison: "She's the only one who's drunk." Shen Qingcheng smoothed her long hair, rested one hand on the table, propped her chin on her hand, and looked at the flushed Gu Niannian with a dazzling smile: "She's the one I picked up." After the dinner, Shen Qingcheng pinned Gu Niannian against the wall of a hotel suite. The dimly lit space was filled with an atmosphere of intoxication and passion. She unzipped her jacket, whispered in Gu Niannian's ear, her voice warm and suggestive, "Little one, shall we... play house?" #What you long for will surely come back to you. #The most pampered youngest daughter of a nouveau riche family vs. a talented, wealthy, and handsome artist. Reading guide: 1. A love-naive, academically gifted princess (Gu Niannian) vs. a tattooed, powerful artist boss (Shen Qingcheng) 2. Popular appeal vs. highbrow taste 3. Younger man/older woman (6-year age gap) // 1v1 // Both are virgins and virgins 4. The synopsis may be revised later. May 27, 2023. Theme: All that is lost will return in another form.
When an era is romanticized, it signifies its complete passing. For Chen Junqian, a struggling children's literature writer who remains a mediocre figure despite years of effort, he'd rather be reborn into his familiar yet alien childhood than travel to a supposedly wonderful but unrealistic two-dimensional world. However, the condition is that he must create the best romantic comedy in this most realistic and mundane world, starting in 2009. Lacking a childhood friend with maxed-out affection, he'll artificially create the perfect one. Without a gentle and considerate older sister next door, he'll try to hold onto the online romance offline. Forced to become the male protagonist of a romantic comedy, his task is to recapture the lost opportunities of his past life. If there are no events, create them; if there are no stories, create them. This book is definitely not a guide to rebirth in the new millennium, but I guarantee it will be one of the best time machines ever made.
[Lotus Above Peach Below] [Lotus and Peach CP] [Slightly angsty]
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Clutching the empty Fontainebleau bottle, Hu Tao staggered and crashed into Funina's cabin door. Before Funina could speak, she threw herself into her arms, reeking of alcohol.
Funina instinctively held her waist, and before she could speak, a kiss with a sweet, wine-like scent landed on her lips. It wasn't gentle, even a little clumsy, and Hu Tao's nose brushed against her cheek. "Funina," she buried her face in the other's neck, her voice muffled yet exceptionally clear, "I... like you... Fufu."
Funina's fingers froze. She was used to Hu Tao's fussiness and dependence, but she never imagined that this intimacy would turn into a confession. The words stuck in her throat, and looking at the expectant eyes of the person in her arms, she didn't know whether to nod or shake her head.
After waiting for a while without receiving a response, Hu Tao slowly straightened up. She saw the hesitation in Funina's eyes, and the astonishingly bright look in them instantly dimmed. She didn't say another word, but simply loosened her grip on the wine bottle, turned around, gently closed the door, and let her footsteps fade into the distance without looking back.
Another name.
"Fou, You Smell So Good!"
"Don't you want her to know?" "Yes... Only by giving up on you can I love you more."
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Before my eyes, pear blossoms were fluttering in the air around the palace, but what was completely out of place in this dreamlike palace was the extremely cold atmosphere inside.
A man knelt inside the hall, wearing silver armor of indistinguishable material, his head bowed so his features were obscured.
"Supervisor, do you have anything to say about your dereliction of duty?" The woman's expression was cold, her tone unwavering. A cat hid behind her, its glassy eyes revealing a human-like worry and guilt.
"No."
The woman nodded, and with a single sentence, she decided the fate of the supervising soldier: "The divine general supervising soldier has neglected his post and has been demoted to the mortal realm to undergo a hundred lifetimes of tribulations. Only after completing these tribulations can he return to the heavens."
"I will obey Your Majesty's command."
The woman raised her hand and waved it, and the man disappeared from her sight.
At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade robes rushed into the hall: "Where is the supervisor!"
The woman's answer was concise: "To undergo tribulation in the mortal realm."
"Is this the overseer's fault? It was clearly your cat who was playing around and ran to the border, and was so stupid as to fall into the spatial rift! How can you blame anyone else? It was the overseer who rescued your cat!"
The cat could only try to minimize her presence. Her male owner had always disliked her, and whenever she was mentioned, his words were full of disgust.
But when she thought about how it was indeed her fault this time, she couldn't help but cautiously suggest, "Um... can I apply to accompany the supervisor through the tribulation?"