“What did you just ask me?” “Cultivation is very difficult—are you afraid?” “The line before that.” “Do you want to cultivate?” Xu Xian paused briefly, then said, “Cultivation is fine—but enduring hardship is not!”
"As your master, I will shield you from the wind and rain—but don't you worry about where that wind and rain came from." A villain, defeated by the protagonists and at death's door, cries out: "Stop watching the show and save me!" "I told you not to slack off on your cultivation. You can't even beat a bunch of trash? If you're bad, just practice more." Villains can form groups too, and Wen Li is the stabilizer for this bunch of lunatics. Stuck in the Foundation Establishment realm for ten thousand years, she is granted a "Villain Rescue" system in order to ascend. Her legacy disciples are a collection of traitors: the Hehuan Sect senior sister who was infatuated with a Buddhist monk only to have her sect destroyed; the Ancient Soaring Serpent second male lead who forcibly seized the heroine, drove her to death, and then committed suicide; the stuttering scholar who slaughtered his beloved and his entire clan to fall into demonhood; the empress who sacrificed ten thousand clansmen to possess her own sister and take the throne; and the gloomy, suspicious, love-starved Demon Race black lotus... Wen Li takes them all as her rebellious disciples. Sect Rule #1: No betraying the master (which includes falling in love with her). No discrimination against any evil or demonic cultivators. If there are outsiders, scam the outsiders; if there are no outsiders, scam your teammates. When we fight, we fight our own. The array cultivator senior brother: "Can't get out? That's right. I don't know the solution either." The pill cultivator senior sister: "Look, I can control the dosage now. You guys aren't dead yet, are you?" The sword cultivator junior brother: "What's wrong with a little stab? It's your honor to nourish my sword with your blood." The ghost cultivator junior sister: "Successfully possessed a teammate with a spirit ghost. This master has peaked." After leaving the sect, the six of them realized that the world outside is actually full of good people. The disciples thought their master was truly just at the Foundation Establishment realm. But why could she win against Nascent Soul? Against Soul Formation? Even against Tribulation Transcendence... she still wins. Wen Li: "Sorry, those more devious than me aren't as wicked, and those more wicked than me simply don't exist." The System: "Weren't you supposed to rescue the villains? Why are you teaching them to be even worse?"
Transmigrated as a ninth-rank petty official in the empire, Li An Adolf has only one goal in life: to get fired. In this empire, only three paths lay before him: retirement, death, or dismissal. Yet the empire won't last long enough for him to retire, death is out of the question, and so getting fired has become his only hope. And so, he slacks off with all his might, deliberately approves disastrous proposals, selects the worst plots of land, and puts on an arrogant attitude to offend his colleagues... And the result? He approves a fraud's alchemy proposal—and the efficiency of magic stones surges threefold. He chooses the Desolate Plain for tourism development—and a natural hot spring suddenly erupts. He tries to drive away his assistant, the future Empress—only for her to perform better and grow more outstanding by the day. He deliberately picks a piece of scrap iron at the Antique Festival—and ends up retrieving the founding Emperor's lost sword. He writes a scathing rant to ruin his own reputation—only to be accused of market manipulation and thrown straight into the empire's most notorious prison... Every attempt at "self-sabotage" lands on the front page of the Imperial Daily. Every desire to lie flat is rewarded with another gold-trimmed letter of appointment. Leapfrogging from a ninth-rank petty official all the way to second-in-command beneath only one person, he finds himself surrounded by the future Empress, the Crown Prince, and all manner of eccentric followers. Li An only ever wanted to open a small shop far away from the empire, bask in the sun, and take naps every afternoon. Yet fate insists on pinning him to the pedestal of the "Light of the Empire," pulling him closer to the eye of the storm the harder he tries to flee. The more he wants to get fired, the faster he is promoted. The more he wants to lie flat, the higher he is thrust toward the pinnacle of the empire.
"What? Joining Tianyun Peak means I'll die?" "No way, I'm going to a different peak." Having transmigrated into a book, Wang Xuanyi learned that he would meet his demise if he joined Tianyun Peak, so he decisively turned right around and joined Tianzhu Peak instead. Even though Tianyun Peak was teeming with countless beauties, he dared not set foot there. As the saying goes, the beauties belong to the protagonist. Why would a minor supporting character get mixed up in that—unless he has a death wish? An aloof, breathtaking master, a haughty eldest senior sister, a gentle and considerate second senior sister, a petite and delicate junior sister, an adorable youngest junior sister... Sorry, Old Wang doesn't need any of that. He thought having an old geezer who loved alcohol like his own life and an obedient little Martial Junior Brother on Tianzhu Peak would be plenty. Until many years later...
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 transmigrating to another world, Qiluo Tian Gong wants to survive in a world where Magical Girls really exist. On a whim, she uses magic to create an adorable silver-white creature and disguises it as a magical being from another world. The plan is perfect: Find a few girls with magical aptitude, form contracts with them, turn them into Magical Girls to fight the Corruption, while she stays safely behind the scenes living as an ordinary high school girl. But the very first girl she contracts with gives Star-trail a look that sends chills down Qiluo's spine. "You'll stay with me forever, won't you? Star-trail... Star-trail... Star-trail..." Even more terrifying... That's only the first one. To protect myself... do I have to become a Magical Girl too? After becoming a Magical Girl... "Senpai, senpai... please, just give me one chance." My god... Why is the villain like this too? I seriously need to reconsider the sexual orientation of people in this other world! What do you mean your sexual orientation is powered by my magic? You're not just making that up because I'm from another world, are you?
Transmigrated as a vicious female supporting character, Song Yao diligently courted death every day to complete her missions. Eldest Senior Brother is aloof and noble, but with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, he's perfect for being drugged with aphrodisiacs to perform a striptease. Second Senior Sister is hot-tempered and dotes on her spiritual pets—perfect for stealing them and roasting them into Beggar's Chicken (no small animals were harmed in this incident). Fourth Junior Brother's parents are both deceased, making them perfect to be dug up so they can play together. Fifth Junior Sister is deeply in love with her fiancé. Her fiancé? I'll be taking that. With everyone's corruption value reaching one hundred percent, Song Yao faked her death without a second thought to obtain a new identity. She thought she could live as an ordinary person from then on, but she soon realized something was off. Why does the pure and aloof Eldest Senior Brother always want to lock her up? Why does the Second Senior Sister, who swore to fight her to the death, keep climbing into her room in the middle of the night? Why does the gentle and obedient Fourth Junior Brother say with a cold face, "Try running away again and see what happens"? Why does the bright and sunny Fifth Junior Sister pierce her fiancé's heart with a sword and say, "If you try to seduce my senior sister again, I'll kill you"? Song Yao: "..." - Warnings: 1. The female protagonist is very strong but loves to slack off. This is not a typical "strong female lead" novel, nor is it fast-paced. 2. The female protagonist is not a good person; she has done a whole basket of bad things. 3. There will be ambiguous interactions, but there is no official romance in the main story. The female protagonist will not reciprocate anyone's feelings for now. If you easily feel bad for the supporting characters, please do not read. The supporting characters are also a bit crazy; there are not many sane people in this novel.
I, Luo Qingyu, a college senior, died suddenly while writing my thesis. I thought I would go through the standard Netherworld procedures after death, but when I woke up, I found I had transmigrated—and into a drab, penniless extra, no less. Upon realizing I had transmigrated into the novel Crossing the Starry River with a Single Sword that I had read before, after a brief silence, I decided to stay far, far away from the Five Sects. Are you kidding me? With no power and no talent, wouldn't I be the very first to die if I encountered danger in there? As a clear-headed master of laying low, Luo Qingyu decided to return to her old trade: rent a storefront in the market, open a shop, comfortably lie back to earn spirit stones, and live as a happy little parasite. Unfortunately, the system in her head refused to go along with it no matter what! [Warning! The host is attempting to deviate from the main plot!] [Issuing Mandatory Quest: Join the Changming Sect and become a Personal Disciple.] [Penalty for Failure: Returned to original world with soul destroyed.] Luo Qingyu: "..." To save her own miserable life, she had no choice but to get dragged into the main plot, biting the bullet to squeeze into the Changming Sect and becoming Ye Qiao's Fourth Senior Sister. Looking at this Junior Sister in front of her who drew aggro everywhere she went, Luo Qingyu was utterly speechless. Seeing how much hatred she drew back in the book was bad enough, but in reality, this little ancestor's trouble-making speed and aggro levels were ten times worse! Left with no other choice as her senior sister, Luo Qingyu was dragged astray by Ye Qiao as well. Every day, if she wasn't causing trouble, she was on her way to cause trouble.
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?”
"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..."