Also known as "Junior Sister, Put Down Your Knife, Senior Brother Really Has No Flirting"

Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes.

The fairy emperor of the previous life returned to the age of sixteen to start his life again.

But why does the route seem to be completely different?

I am Wei Tu, a good person, why do all of you fairies want to be dealt with by me?

In the fantasy world where strength is respected, Wang Ming, who had practiced for thirty years, had just become an outer sect elder when he took over the position of supervising the new disciples.

But all the geniuses were reserved by the peak masters and supreme elders, leaving behind some disciples with extremely poor talents who would find it difficult to achieve anything.

All the elders knew that this was a chore that wasted time and seriously delayed practice.

Even these disciples with extremely poor talents believed that Wang Ming would not teach them with all his heart, and even if he did, it would be useless.

At this moment, the "ten thousand-fold return system for teaching disciples" was activated. As long as the disciple becomes stronger, Wang Ming can get rewards.

……

A hundred years later, in a time of chaos and chaos among all races of demons, there was a peerless swordsman, dressed in white like snow, who killed so many races that they dared not raise their heads. When he was called the Sword Ancestor by the human race, he shook his head desperately, "Master, how dare I call myself the Ancestor."

……

Thousands of years later, a cold and beautiful empress, who killed immortals and destroyed gods, stood in the capital of the Snow Country and was worshipped by the world. However, she said, "I would rather be a child in front of my master than have the world worship me like this."

[Main Story Completed] [Younger Gong + Woman Disguised as a Man + Redemption + Light System + Faked Death + Slight Forcefulness]

[Cool and gentle heroine × Paranoid, seemingly gentle but dark male lead]

Wen Hemyan transmigrated into a novel and became the heir of Prince Huailing's household, a role that required her to disguise herself as a man.

In order to keep the world from collapsing, she accepted the system's mission: raise the young emperor Xie Lang and assist him in becoming a wise and virtuous ruler.

So Wen Hemyan kicked out corrupt officials, reformed the law, and helped the young emperor stabilize his rule — all while attracting the hatred of many.

Eventually, as political storms brewed in the capital, Wen Hemyan realized her disguise was about to be exposed, and the little emperor’s gaze toward her had become more and more dangerous. Without hesitation, she jumped off a cliff, faking her death to escape cleanly.

But she failed to notice — after she fell from the cliff, the young emperor rushed to the scene, eyes bloodshot with rage.

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Xie Lang had one person in his youth he could never obtain.

That person was the Grand Tutor appointed by the late emperor — a prodigy who passed the imperial exams at sixteen, brilliant and peerless.

Wen Hemyan taught him, shaped him into a wise and noble monarch… and then fell off a cliff once his rule was secure, her fate unknown.

And so, Xie Lang went mad — so mad that everyone in the capital knew.

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Three peaceful years passed. Then Wen Hemyan was notified: the cub she raised had turned dark.

She had no choice but to return to the capital and clean up the mess.

But not long after stepping back into the city, she turned a corner… and ran straight into the wolf cub she had raised.

His eyes were blood-red, his expression menacing. He looked at her with a slow, deep smile:

“Grand Tutor, you finally decided to come back.”

“Is it only if I become a tyrant… that you’ll never leave me again?”

A tale of immortality, time-bending cloth, and an army of the undead.

Ji Changqing transmigrates into a vast world of cultivation, armed with a mystical "Time-Warping Cloth" that lets him:

Reverse aging, resetting his body to its prime.

Enhance his spiritual roots, patching flaws in his talent.

Refine corpses into Jiangshi (hopping zombies) to guard his path to immortality.

But such power demands creativity:

"This spirit herb’s maturity is lacking… Time-Warping Cloth, accelerate it by a century."

"Why is this Yin Corpse absorbing death-energy so slowly? Cloth—hurry it up!"

"Aging spares no one—even my beard’s gone gray! Reset me to eighteen… but keep everything else unchanged."

With that, a black-and-white cloth embroidered with clockwork patterns descends over him, rewriting time itself.

Relationship blogger Lin Du dies of a heart attack, enraged by someone with a ‘love brain.’

After her death, she transmigrates into a cultivation novel filled with sadomasochistic cultivation novel and tragic love, becoming a beautiful and strong yet tragically fated junior sister aunt whose destiny is to sacrifice herself, using her ashes to pave the way for the protagonist’s great love story.

After reading the script, she slowly types out a question mark, “Have all the wild vegetables on this mountain been dug up?”

The system gently advises her: “See those ‘love-brained’ people in your sect? Save them, and you can live.”

Lin Du: “One is willing to hit, the other willing to take it—respect the mockery, lock it in.”

System: “Sweetie, you only have one day left to live.”

Lin Du: “Right up my alley, satisfaction guaranteed.”

Thus, Lin Du accepts her fate and sets out to save the senior brother who was deceived into having his spiritual bone removed and ended up crippled, the second senior sister who was cut open by her Taoist partner to extract blood for the white moonlight while she was pregnant, and the junior sister who was used by the Demon Lord to steal the sect’s treasure and then abandoned, leading her to fall into demonic ways…

But why does this sect have such a strange vibe? The sect leader personally cooks a big goose in an iron pot, and the real immortals are either growing vegetables or digging for treasures…

Lin Du: “Not sure, let’s observe a bit more.”

She initially thought that those who were lost were beyond saving, but after getting to know them, she realized: Her nephews and nieces are so adorable—it’s all the fault of those evil cultivators!

As the story progresses to a crucial point, the entire sect ends up being assimilated by Lin Du.

Senior Brother: “Can’t ascend due to lack of a spiritual bone? If you can’t ascend, you can still go to hell!”

Second Senior Sister: “Dual cultivation? A child? I have a pregnancy pill; you can bear it yourself.”

Junior Sister: “The Demon Lord, the most handsome man in the world? That guy? Not even as good-looking as one of Lin Du’s fingers!”

Warnings: The entire story focuses on the female protagonist’s growth, with minor group scenes. There is a romantic subplot, but it has minimal screen time.

Traveling through the ancient times, Lu Yun became a purple bamboo in the west, born with damaged heels.

After going through untold hardships, he went to the East to become a disciple of the Three Pure Ones.

As a result, he was ignored by Tai Shang and despised by Yuan Shi.

He became an outer sect member of Jiejiao, but was despised because of his background and was targeted everywhere by his fellow disciples!

In desperation, Lu Yun returned to the West, became a disciple of Jie Yin Zhunti, and became a disciple of the Western Sect.

Seeing his two masters shamelessly protecting him, Lu Yun couldn't help but sigh, it turns out that the most attractive one is the Western religion!!!

The cultivation world has a strict rule: never offend Lu Xuan, because his disciples are overwhelmingly powerful!

The eldest disciple, Ji Fuyao, founded the Fuyao Dynasty and became the overlord of the Southern Wasteland.

The second disciple, Ye Chen, excels in both alchemy and martial arts, becoming a Danwu Emperor.

The third disciple, Chen Changsheng, is cautious and stable, capable of annihilating Emperors with a finger but stays hidden.

The fourth disciple, the Forbidden Zone Empress, is shrouded in mystery and ill omen.

Two hundred thousand years ago, Emperor Xuantian appeared out of nowhere, invincible in the world!

One hundred thousand years later, Emperor Xuantian retired at the peak of his powers, leaving behind an undefeated legend!

No one knows that Chen Xuan chose to live in seclusion because his system was broken and he could not continue to break through. He was worried that he would be surpassed by his enemies sooner or later and his integrity would be lost.

But on this day, the descendants of the small sects under his command came to ask for help, but the system was successfully restarted...

By cultivating his descendants, he can continue to become stronger and continue to rule the world!

After hiding for a hundred thousand years, I, Emperor Xuantian, have come out of the mountains!

Bai Jing traveled through the vast immortal world and became a disciple of Shangqing Mountain with a little talent.

However, the immortal road is rugged and difficult. If you want to gain a foothold, you must have extraordinary skills.

Fortunately, he has a gifted tree, which can be nourished by the morning glow, which can accelerate growth and grow branches.

Each branch represents a talent. As long as the skills are engraved on it, the proficiency without bottlenecks will be opened.

When the proficiency of the magic skills on the branches reaches perfection, leaves can grow, flowers can bloom, and even fruits can be produced.

Each leaf represents the strongest magic in the world

Every flower represents the ultimate magic among the immortals

Every fruit represents the invincible Taoist fruit that is respected in the immortal path

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Shan Yuan felt that it was quite good when he traveled through the prehistoric world and became a disciple of Yuanzi of the Town. He also decided to learn from his teacher, be at peace and stability, and look at the ups and downs of the prehistoric world indifferently. However, on that day, when the ducks became sacred and were about to talk in the Chaos Zixiao Palace, Shan Yuan was still worried. Shanyuan was not worried about his teacher, but the problem was that he also had an uncle, a famous old and good man named Hongyun. When Zixiao Palace was talking about the Tao, the red cloud allowed the position to be precise, which led to the great disaster of killing the body. So, facing the two men, Yuanzi and Hongyun, who were preparing to leave, Yamato couldn't help but feel hesitant, should he open his mouth and try to do something?