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Transmigrating into the cultivation world, Su Yueli found herself completely devoid of Bone Talent, forever barred from the immortal path. After saving a martial artist by chance, she took him as her master and stepped onto the martial path. Without talent, she would simply practice over and over again! Time flew, and the world changed. Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye, yet Su Yueli found that her appearance had not changed at all. She, it seemed, had achieved longevity. But with a male soul in a female body, Su Yueli could neither marry a wife, take a husband, nor fall in love. Thus, she could only throw herself entirely into the martial path. As eras shifted and years rolled by, even the weeds on her master's grave had somehow cultivated enough to take on human form. As old friends withered away one by one, Su Yueli finally realized that longevity was a sort of curse. The only thing that would ever keep her company was the wind from her fists. Countless millennia later, when the Immortal Venerables of the Nine Heavens unleashed their sky-covering magic treasures, treating all living things like straw dogs, a young girl with not a single trace of spiritual energy stepped up into the Nine Heavens and casually threw a punch. In an instant, blood qi roared, the void collapsed, and the gods and Buddhas beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, along with their arrogance, were thoroughly and physically delivered to the afterlife by this single punch. "My name is Su Yueli, just an ordinary mortal martial artist." "Today, we only talk physics, not immortal spells."

Olivia wakes up to find herself transported to another world—one where supernatural powers are real. Empires wage constant wars, and heretical organizations emerge without end. And she herself… has become a nun planted inside the Church as an undercover agent for a heretical sect? This is bad. Very bad.

After unexpectedly transmigrating into a miserable girl with a dead mother and a gambling-addict father, she finds herself bound to a melodramatic angst-romance guide system. Rosie protests, "I was a maximum-purity, iron-willed real man! Fine, turning into a girl is one thing, but making me play out tragic romance melodramas? How about you drop dead first!" The angst-romance guide instantly transforms into the [Adventure Guide]. Completing adventures grants her Traits, Combat Skills, class specializations... And so, Rosie embarks on an endless path of adventure. Tragic romance drama? Take it up with my greatsword!

Programmer Bai Qingxue suddenly died from overwork, then transmigrated into a novel as its aloof female villain. Good news: her talent was maxed out, and her beauty was unrivaled. Bad news: she was currently being dumped. And yet, the plot after that seemed to go a little off-script. Why was the tsundere junior sister who was supposed to cling to the male lead always sneaking over to the cold pond where Bai Qingxue trained, blushing as she muttered, “Senior Sister looks so good when she’s cold as ice...”? Why was the sect’s holy maiden, who was supposed to weather hardships alongside the male lead, knocking on Bai Qingxue’s door late at night with a sacred healing medicine, her gaze complicated as she whispered, “Junior Sister Bai, your path should not be confined to this place.” Even the demonic enchantress who was supposed to turn evil later in the original story had now appeared early, wrapping Bai Qingxue’s wrist with a binding immortal rope and breathing softly by her ear. “An aloof fairy? I want to see what lies beneath that layer of ice.” Bai Qingxue looked at the “heroines” and “female villains” before her, all gradually drifting further from the original plot and growing stranger by the day, and fell into deep thought.

Iluvia transmigrated to a magical continent called Aenoria, becoming the world's Goddess of Light. "Huh? Goddess of Light?! Me?!" Iluvia was completely bewildered. "Still..." But the moment she caught sight of her stunning reflection in the mirror, she instantly felt it was all worth it. "Ahem... Being the Goddess of Light isn't so bad after all." At the same time, Iluvia discovered that she could actually still contact Earth. "Very well, natives of another world, prepare yourselves for the arrival of the Fourth Cataclysm!" And thus, the virtual reality game that would soon sweep across Earth—Glorious Era—was born! "Welcome to the world of swords and magic, God-Chosen Ones."

There are seven Witches on the Red Moon Continent. The First Witch cursed the night. Since then, no one has dared wait alone until dawn. The Second Witch cursed language. Since then, speaking one’s true feelings has become the greatest luxury in the world. The Third Witch cursed memory. Since then, whenever heavy snow falls, people forget who they are. The Fourth Witch cursed appearance. Since then, even those closest to each other may not see each other’s true face. The Fifth Witch cursed desire. Since then, the more one possesses, the hungrier one becomes. The Sixth Witch cursed flaws. Since then, imperfection has become more terrifying than death. The Seventh Witch cursed fate. Since then, everyone’s life has been written in advance. The world fears them, worships them, and calls them calamities, divine punishment, and unstoppable natural disasters. But no one knows that the birth of the Seven Witches was simply because one player grinded achievements a little too hard. He had been a saint, a mentor, a savior. He had also been someone’s elder brother, someone’s confidant, someone’s one and only. It was just that at the end of every relationship, he faked his death and ran. Five hundred years later, Hiso returned. Only this time, the former min-maxing player had become Sophie: a silver-haired, red-eyed vampire girl with trash-tier stats in all five attributes and maxed-out Charisma. Sophie: “Is there, perhaps, a possibility that Hiso is already dead?” The Witches: “That’s all right.” “We’ll piece you back together.”

Reincarnated as a black-haired, green-eyed Demon Tree. Qimeng obtained two bodies: a tree and a human. While her main body is rooted deep in the forest, her clone can move around freely. Expanding her roots, devouring magical beasts, collecting abilities, and nurturing vassals. In this life, Qimeng originally just wanted to find a nice spot to bask in the sun and enjoy a leisurely daily life. But things started to go more and more off track. The magical beasts in the forest revere her as their king, and the elves treat her as the Sacred Spirit Mother Tree. The demons are convinced she is the soon-to-be-resurrected Demon King, and even the human kingdoms have begun assembling subjugation armies. Faced with these increasingly ridiculous misunderstandings, Qimeng is completely innocent. "I just planted a tree, raised a few subordinates, and buried a few subjugation forces along the way." "Why on earth do you all think I'm the Demon King?" In her past life, she was a knight who possessed the 【Reincarnation】 authority. She rewrote fate time and time again to save her companions, only to be betrayed to her death. But this time, she only wants to live for herself. ... (Isekai, Light Novel, Anime-style, Non-human Gender Bend, All-female Vassals, Lighthearted & Fun, Female Lead's personality is inspired by the likes of the Wandering Witch and Rimuru...)

After becoming the Saintess in the R-18 game, The Holy Maiden’s Tragic Ruin, in order to avoid the original tragic fate and carve out a happy ending that never existed in the story, the silver-haired, red-eyed girl raises her banner high. “I, Luo Li Saint Sariel, will never yield!”

Across the peaceful and tranquil continent of Vannaria, a series of terrifying events are quietly unfolding. The Witch of Flame, who defected from the High Tower, burned the sacred tree to the ground. The bloodthirsty Blood Archduke slaughtered everyone within the vampire territory. The Spider Lady, who manipulates fate, incited a civil war in the Star Orchid Principality. The Pure White Angel, spreader of plagues, returned to the cursed sky city. The Demon of Dominion, eternally exiled by the gods, reclaimed her control over the Abyss... Of course, none of this has anything to do with Celia. She is merely a minor Saintess in a minor cathedral.

All because Chu Xia took a paid bathroom break, he crossed into another world and became a universally hated chromatic dragon. Weak, helpless, and very good at eating, the little black dragon had no choice but to pick up the virtues of the Flower-Planting Family and quietly develop in order to survive in this cruel otherworld. However, this otherworld does not seem as peaceful as it appears. Gods who no longer answer their believers? A spaceship from the technology side? A forgotten previous life? Things seem to be moving in an unpredictable direction!

Reincarnated as a silver-haired princess with a beauty that could topple nations? Unfortunately, she’s been exiled by a foolish king to a remote frontier forest. The forest is filled with monsters, dangers lurk everywhere, and death could come at any moment. Just as she believes her future is utterly bleak, a mysterious insect egg appears—and pledges its loyalty. The Brain Bug (trembling): “Cute and revered Queen… from this moment on, you are the ruler of the swarm. Let us conquer the universe and return to our former glory!”

If a white-haired, beast-eared loli with an unbearably tragic past appeared before you, what would you do? “Give her meticulous care, heal the wounds in her soul… and then die before her eyes.” If a girl who dropped out of school to chase her artistic dreams and ended up homeless appeared before you, what would you do? “Set up a shell talent agency, lure her in, tell her you’re holding a concert just for her—then actually send her to busk in the park.” If… “There are no so many ifs.” Watching the card characters who had all turned dark come knocking at her door, Xu Xiaoyou—grabbed by the collar and lifted off the ground—looked completely helpless. “I’m just trying to survive… so how did my bad reputation spread throughout the entire supernatural world?”

After a terminally ill boy closes his eyes, he awakens once more to find himself transported to another world — and not just as anyone, but as the lofty Demon King himself. He successfully inherits supreme power capable of standing against the entire world. Yet there are always fools who overestimate themselves and dare challenge the Demon King’s might. “When I had just transmigrated and didn’t know anything, I let it slide. But now… what should you call me?”

“Ms. Grinya Loren, you are under arrest!” “Why? Just because I assassinated the king, colluded with evil god believers, stole the Church’s supreme divine artifact, released the Bloodflame Demonic Hound that could destroy the continent, and even stole a child’s lollipop?” “The evidence is conclusive. Do you have anything else to say in your defense?” “Yes! None of that was actually done by me. Someone was controlling my body, whispering strange things in my ear the whole time.” “Such as?” “Open waypoints, push the main quest, clear the inventory… oh my heavens, by the Archons above, I don’t understand any of it. Every single day I had to listen to that person muttering in my ear, then watch him control my body and dictate my life. I’m truly sick of living like this!” “Oh wait!” Grinya suddenly looked terrified. “This feeling… my body! He’s back—he’s back again!” Before she could finish speaking, Grinya’s expression turned blank, her gaze cold and indifferent. “Sorry. I just lagged.”

"Even though I've been reincarnated as the weakest among the chromatic dragons, and even though I've crossed over as a little female dragon with a disastrous starting hand, at least I'm part of a top-tier race. It’s better than being reincarnated as a maggot." Jonavili Frator Amody looked at her pure white dragon scales, now covered in bloodstains and dust, and was forced to accept the reality: she had somehow transmigrated to this magical continent as a white wyrmling because of a drinking bout. "Since I've come to this strange world, how could I not make a grand name for myself? Hehe, hehe, hehe..."

She became a green serpent, gliding through the waters by the Wei River, thinking that this life would pass in muddled obscurity. Then, one day, someone hauled her out of the water. The one who took her embroidered her into a totem, carried her into battle across all directions, adorning her with the traits of many tribal totems! From that moment on, the fate of the snake was bound to this land. Five thousand towering years! I have seen many people, I have seen many events. I have watched kings and ministers ascend the stage, and I have watched flowers fall, helpless against fate. I was the foremost contributor to the fall of Shang, the teacher of the First Emperor, a guest of Emperor Wu of Han, a friend of the Crouching Dragon. I witnessed the elegance of Wei and Jin, I beheld the grandeur of the High Tang. I heard the many graces of the Two Song dynasties, I sighed that Yongle was not truly Yongle. The totem raised by the Wei River is me, and the symbol of the Heaven-ordained Son will also be me! What? You ask who I am? My name is Qing Nu—Shaodian Qing Nu. Just a snake who longs to become a dragon.