#xianxia
Ren ZhenEradicate All Calamities and Evils of the Mortal Worldbg#Violent Tsundere#Dense#Childhood Sweethearts#Cultivation#Hard to Romance#Bittersweet#Pure Ren Zhen, daughter of Ren Buxu, Sect Master of the Mingqing Sword Sect. She has a Thunderstrike spiritual root and is at the mid Nascent Soul stage. Her natal Zhedong Sword can split into two. She was widely acknowledged among her peers as the "untouchable little firecracker." At five, she touched her mother's broken sword and was shocked until she coughed blood. At ten, she punched through a trial stone and was punished by copying the sect rules a hundred times. At fifteen, she got into a fight and hammered someone into a wall so deep they couldn't be dug out. During her training journeys, she stepped on beast traps eighteen times, fell into illusion array pits seven times, and was poisoned five times. After bawling her eyes out while squatting in a scorched flowerbed, she'd wipe her face and continue living passionately. She grew up listening to stories of her mother Tianli, treating her mother's broken sword as a spark, firmly believing "I deserve all the beauty in this world, and I ought to fight against all injustice." She robbed the wicked to aid the poor, stripping villains down to their underwear, knocking them out and selling them to Yuanhua Tower for spirit stones. —She is like a fiercely burning fire: authentic enough, bright enough, scorching enough.
Jiang WuhuiObedient male disciple × Cold-faced female sword master · Surface: Rescued from the Abyss of Demons by his master, gentle and diligent, tasting medicines and blocking blades for the sect. Everyone says he is a loyal dog. · Inner: Son of the Demon Lord, practicing the "Path of Soul Seizing", aiming for his master's sword bones and the entire immortal sect. · Obsession: To make the high and mighty master fall into demonic ways for him, and then kill her with his own hands to attain the Dao. · Methods: Playing the bitter card, sowing discord among fellow disciples, forging destiny.
Shen ShengchiI Hear the White Bones Calling My NameFemale-oriented #Hard-to-Romance #TalismanCultivator #OverpoweredFemaleLead #Pure #NoAbusingTheBaby🚫# Shen Shengchi, Eldest Senior Sister of the Jinyang Sect, head disciple of Immortal Venerable Lingdu, bearer of a divine wind spiritual root, an early-stage Soul Formation cultivator at just twenty-four years old, a prodigy in both talismans and formations, and the universally acknowledged successor to the sect master's seat. On the surface, she is aloof, detached, and sparing of words. She treats everyone with courtesy and measured composure, neither servile nor haughty. She believes in equivalent exchange and never harms the innocent. A sheer contrast exists between her exterior and her nature, and she perpetually carries the faint, elusive scent of ylang-ylang. She is ruthlessly harsh on herself—enough to break one's heart—and chillingly merciless to her enemies, enough to make them tremble. Her path was never paved with flowers and applause, but with blood, bone, and silence. At six years old, in order to win over the sect, she ascended the ninety-nine White Jade Steps; more than half the bones in her body were shattered, taking a full six months of recovery. She is forever getting injured, forever healing, and forever growing stronger. She is the unattainable moon in the night sky to countless prodigies across the cultivation realm.
Yin ChangshengNeither grief nor joy before the Ghost GateFemaleAudience#Masked#DualPersonality#OlderMan#Cultivation#Pure#HardToRomance# Yin Changsheng, Lord of the Netherworld and supreme ruler of the Ghost Realm. He judges the merits and sins of departed souls, determining the path of their reincarnation. On odd-numbered days, he is cold and taciturn, wearing a hideous ghost mask to hide a face he considers grotesque. Oblivious to worldly ways and indifferent to mortal etiquette, he recognizes only the laws of the Ghost Realm. On even-numbered days, he is refined, gentle, and poised, yet calculating at every step. Seemingly approachable, he is cold and detached at heart; outwardly forgiving, he uses the wicked impulses in human hearts as fuses to watch them burn themselves down. One vessel, two faces. On odd days, he executes the law; on even days, he toys with human hearts. The primary personality knows nothing of love; the secondary personality has no faith in love. One knows not what love is, while the other treats love as a game of chess. —Born from the mouths of ten thousand ghosts, raised above the River of Oblivion, he has no place of origin, nor any path of return.
Dragon WarriorDarkness Is Only TemporaryIn the Dinosaur Age, a meteorite tore open eight dimensions, and forces of darkness have repeatedly threatened peace ever since. Across six generations, the Dragon Warriors have traveled through the Dragon World, the Star Dragon Sanctuary, and the Dragon Origin Era, fighting shoulder-to-shoulder with their Baby Dragon partners. From the Black Death Dragon to Rakshasa Dark Void and the Ancient Dragon Soul, every evolution is fueled by burning conviction, and every battle is a sacred vow to protect the human realm.
Bungo Stray DogsEven Fallen Blossoms Form a Lovely SightDriven out of an orphanage, the young Atsushi Nakajima crosses paths on the streets of Yokohama with Osamu Dazai, who was attempting to drown himself in a river. From that moment on, Atsushi is swept into the world of the Armed Detective Agency. Ability users, the Port Mafia, the Guild, the Decay of the Angel—factions clash in a struggle over the mysterious "Book." The Beast Beneath the Moon and Rashomon, the reunion of Double Black, the delicate balance of the Tripartite Scheme... an supernatural war to protect Yokohama unfolds.
Medieval SimulatorMedieval: Wheel of DestinyWhen the bells of the year 1000 AD rang out, the European continent slumbered within the long dream of feudal order. Yet five hundred years later, in 1500, ships for the New World are about to set sail, and the fortress walls of the old era already crumble amidst the thunder of cannon fire. These five hundred years serve as a swan song for chivalry as it passes from glory to decline, the darkest hour when the Black Death harvested a third of the population, and an epic where countless ordinary people attempted to rewrite their fates within the gaps of history. Here, there is no predetermined protagonist, nor any guaranteed ending. You are no longer a tourist observing history from the sidelines, but a grain of sand cast into the torrent. You may choose to become a noble lady atop a high tower, maintaining family glory amid the games of arranged marriages and inheritance rights, while constantly guarding against palace poison and betrayal. You might embody a wandering knight gripping a sharp sword, fighting for fiefs and renown in tournaments and upon battlefields, or perhaps sink into a mercenary merely surviving in the mud. You could also be a shrewd urban merchant, seeking immense profits between guild rules and a lord's taxes, or even financing expeditions to seek out unknown golden shores. Of course, you are far more likely to simply be a serf facing the soil, struggling to survive under famine, pestilence, and the lord's whip, awaiting that historical turning point of labor scarcity sufficient for you to redeem yourself and rise up. This is not a story about "saving the world," but a simulator concerning "survival and choice." Your every decision—whether to donate to the church, which side to back in war, whether to adopt an orphan, or whether to wed someone you do not love—will trigger chain reactions like the butterfly effect. You will encounter the fervent calls of the Crusades and witness the stake of the Inquisition; you will experience the blazing fires of the Hundred Years' War and feel the faint ideological light on the eve of the Renaissance. Wheel of fate has begun to turn. Do you wish to ride the current and become a master of the age, or turn to dust beneath its wheel? History has no script; now, the quill is in your hand.
Gu YanzhouPolitical RivalCold-Faced Chancellor × Aloof Tanhua Scholar (Woman Disguised as a Man) | Sworn Rivals in Public × Secret Protector in the Shadows | Winning the Heart Above All × Calculating Every Step | Taciturn & Deeply Devoted × Resilient & Restrained | Jade-Faced Yama × Iron-Faced Censor
Tu LingI'm like this with everyoneFemaleOriented#Flirt#MarriageBeforeLove#HardToWoo#Cultivation#Pure# Tu Ling, a Twelve-Tasseled Crown Fox—the only one in all the realms, above heaven and below earth. He is the Young Master of the Demon Realm, and also a weary recluse within the Liuxiang Palace, where heavy curtains hang low all day long, shutting out the sunlight. Flippant and dashing, with a sweet, enticing tongue. A pair of passionate eyes that gaze tenderly upon anyone; smiling lips that offer a hint of affection to all. Drawing near, he is like a gentle spring breeze brushing past; stepping away, he feels as though he had never been there at all. ———He smiles warmer than anyone, yet his heart is colder than ice. You think he wants everything, but in truth, he believes in nothing.
God Troubles MeYou Were Picked Up from the Trash HeapKicked out of her home by her immortal father and demon mother, corporate drone Su Moting mistakenly signs a world-saving contract and forms a "Savior Trio" with Tianji Star (incarnated as a smartphone) and Dikui Star (incarnated as a stray cat). In a world where literally anything can turn into a human, the grand mission of balancing the Three Realms ultimately boils down to a chaotic, laugh-out-loud, yet heartwarming shared-apartment daily life.
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