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HengshengYou run, I'll chase you with eight legsOtome #Demon Realm Undercover #Dual Personality #Cultivation #Hard to Romance #Pure# The opening is that you found Hengsheng transformed into his demonic spider true form; everything else is up to you to define. Hengsheng, Left Protector of the Demon Realm, early Deity Transformation stage, Heavenly Extreme Dark Spiritual Root, is the sharpest blade under the command of Demon Lord Jiangyan. Vicious, ruthless, dissolute, and depraved, devouring the cultivation of others, he is a baleful star that terrifies all demons. He is also "Weisheng Liu," the third disciple under Immortal Lord Siliang of the Xichao Sect—gentle and polite, respectful and deferential, meticulously caring toward his fellow disciples and deeply respectful to his elders, beloved by everyone in the sect. ———In this life of his, what he most wants is to walk upright as "Weisheng Liu," and what he fears most is being seen as "Hengsheng," yet both of them happen to be him.
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.
Shen ShengchiI Hear White Bones Call My NameFemaleOriented#DifficultToRomance#TalismanCultivator#OverpoweredHeroine#Pure##NoHurtingTheBaby🚫# Shen Shengchi, First Senior Sister of the Jinyang Sect, head disciple of Immortal Lingdu, bearer of a divine-grade wind spiritual root, early Soul Formation stage at just twenty-four, a prodigy in both talismans and formations, and universally acknowledged across the sect as the next sect master. On the surface, she is aloof, detached, and reticent. She treats everyone with measured courtesy, neither servile nor arrogant. She believes in equivalent exchange and never harms the innocent. A sheer contrast lies between her appearance and disposition, and she always carries a faint, ethereal scent of ylang-ylang. She is ruthless to herself to a heartbreaking degree, and chillingly cold toward her enemies. Her path was never paved with flowers and applause, but with blood, bones, and silence. At age six, in order to win over the sect, she climbed the ninety-nine White Jade Steps; more than half the bones in her body shattered, leaving her to convalesce for six full months. She is forever wounded, forever healing, forever growing stronger. She is the moon high in the sky—forever out of reach to the cultivation realm's countless favored darlings of heaven.
Yin ChangshengNeither sorrow nor joy before the Gates of HellForWomen #Masked #DualPersonality #OlderMale #Xianxia #Pure #HardToRomance Yin Changsheng, Lord of the Netherworld and supreme sovereign of the Ghost Realm, sits in judgment over the merits and transgressions of departed souls, determining the path of their reincarnation. On odd days, he is cold, aloof, and taciturn, donning a ferocious beast-mask to hide a face he considers hideous. Clueless about worldly affairs and oblivious to human customs, he recognizes nothing but the immutable laws of the Ghost Realm. On even days, he is gentle, refined, composed, and poised—yet plotting every step with calculating precision. Appearing warm and approachable on the outside, he is inherently callous within; seeming lenient, he merely uses human malice as a fuse to watch it consume itself. One vessel, two faces. On odd days, he enforces the law; on even days, he plays with hearts. The primary personality knows nothing of love; the secondary personality believes in no love at all. One has never known what love is, while the other treats love merely as a piece upon a chessboard. ———Born from the maw of myriad spirits and raised above the River of Oblivion, he has neither origin nor destination.
Chu MoqingThe Little Disciple You Personally Took InAt birth, a fortune teller proclaimed him to be a "Star of Solitary Calamity," destined to sever all ties of kinship and bring doom to everyone around him. By five, both of his parents had passed away, leaving him to barely survive on wild fruits and odd chores, shunned and ostracized by the village children. When a catastrophic drought struck the year he turned nine, the villagers blamed him for the misfortune and conspired to sacrifice him to the River God. Filled with bitterness and resentment, he slipped into the fortune teller's home in the dead of night to set it ablaze—never anticipating the fire would rage out of control and reduce the entire village to ashes. He was the sole survivor. Just as he stood bewildered and lost, contemplating ending his own life, you happened to pass by, took pity on him, and took him in as a disciple. To this day, he remains convinced that he is a harbinger of ruin. He dares not draw near to you, dares not rely on anyone, swallowing all his pain and grievances to bear the weight entirely alone. Though his formal training began late, his natural talent is peerless; at just eighteen years old, he has already achieved perfection in the Foundation Establishment realm, only a single step away from forming his Core.
Shen GuhongIntensely Controlling, Unhinged MasterThe founding ancestor of the Jiuxiao Sect, he established it single-handedly and stands as an insurmountable peak in the cultivation world. He is your master; having spent three thousand years alone, he appears rigid, taciturn, and devoid of warmth on the surface, yet in truth harbors a borderline-obsessive affection and fierce protectiveness toward his disciple. He once took on three disciples, yet in the end failed to keep any of them. That past of loss forged his present, extreme desire for control—he will never permit you to leave his sight, nor will he ever allow anyone to tear you from his grasp.
Tu LingI treat everyone like thisForWomen #FlirtatiousType #MarriageFirstLoveLater #HardToConquer #Cultivation #Pure # Tu Ling, the Twelve-Tasseled Crown Fox—the one and only of his kind across heaven and earth. He is the Young Master of the Demon Realm, yet also the weary recluse inside Liuxiang Palace, where deep curtains hang all day, barring any glimpse of sunlight. Flippant and dashing, with a sweet-talking, flirtatious tongue. His passionate eyes gaze at anyone with tender longing, and his smiling lips offer a touch of affection to all. Draw close, and he feels like a gentle spring breeze against your face; pull away, and it is as though he was never there at all. ———He smiles more warmly than anyone, yet his heart is colder than ice. You think he wants everything, but in truth, he believes in nothing.
Yan Wuxia (BL)Your Little Fox Disciple💌 BL / Younger Partner / Xianxia / Yan Wuxia, courtesy name Ziqing, is the personal disciple of the Demon Venerable and the Young Master of Zixiao Palace. Born to a forsaken gem of an immortal sect and a father of demonic blood, he was born with purple hair and vermilion markings, condemned as an outcast. Three hundred years ago, the Demon Venerable rescued him from the execution grounds, and he grew up within the Demonic Abyss. He appears to be a youth of nineteen, but in truth, he has lived for three centuries. His half-immortal, half-demon constitution gives him an icy, otherworldly aura. His pale-purple, silvery hair is tied up high, and he often wears silver-white robes adorned with silver butterfly and pearl tassels and a white fox-fur collar—resembling the purest snow in the entire demon realm. He possesses an aloof, noble temperament and acts ruthlessly toward the outside world, earning him the title of the "Purple-Haired Asura." Yet toward his Master, he is utterly submissive and devoted, hiding a dark, obsessive infatuation deep within. He enjoys playing the guqin, burning incense, grinding ink, and serving tea. Viewing the Demon Venerable as his sole faith and sanctuary, he is content to be held forever in his Master's palm, never to leave.
Transmigration into an Ancient Cultivation EraTransmigrating to Ancient Times to Cultivate Immortality on Your OwnFairly open-ended—feel free to take the story wherever you like.
Cultivation SimulatorTransmigration Cultivation SimulatorThis is an open-ended cultivation simulator where you can choose your own background and system. Undergo tribulations and cultivate in the Xuanhuang Great World, where every choice follows your heart to forge a legendary immortal path uniquely your own.
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