Xianxia
Thirty-three classmates hold a reunion after graduating. Tensions soar and old friendships are tested, as a strange turn of events lead them to follow the path of the ancient gods.
Entering a new world of cultivation, can any of them reach Immortality, or will they all fall along the way?
Xue Ling is a nine tailed fox who has been cultivating for thousands of years but lost all his tails in a moment of capriciousness. Tails are easy to self-destruct, but not easy to recover. In order to restore his human figure, he must struggle to destroy the plot, forcibly change the protagonist’s fate, and be the cannon fodder in the first line of attack. But why are these plots more and more irrational? The setup is getting more and more weird, and what is with this person that is showing up in every single world? It seems that before going through all these worlds, he has forgotten some very important affairs? Su Xuanyan: Yes, you’ve forgotten me. Xue Ling: Get lost! (▼皿▼#) Clearly every time you are the one that doesn’t remember anything! Su Xuanyan: Oh, this is purely an accident.
As the number one pill alchemist of the immortal world, Mu Chen had always believed that it was because he had single-mindedly focused on concocting pills that led to him to neglect disciplining his disciple. Which in turn, caused his disciple to be led astray by the seduction of devil cultivation, leading to the three realms to fall to disaster. After his rebirth, Mu Chen resolved to properly teach his disciple, give him the very best resources, earnestly love him, carry him close to his heart, teach him by way of example, and didn’t let him grow corrupt. Sure enough, his disciple became more and more “intimate”. Every day his disciple even crawled into his bed, rubbing against his chest and clinging to his thigh. It was just that his expression isn’t exactly quite right……
I belong to a good sect that has never turned its back on me for my poor potential, has never forced me to study martial arts, and even helped arrange a betrothal for me when I was young. My fiancée is a much renowned hot-tempered young miss. She’s beautiful, strong, and deeply loves me. Upon my start down the path of the Jianghu, I entirely relied on her to provide cover for me and before long, I became renowned as the #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path. Yet one day, I discovered that this person is apparently a man. A man in drag! More unforgivable is that he thought I was a woman dressing as a man! Me, as if my liver and guts are being cut to pieces: “Brother, what have you done with my fiancée?” Him, as if a knife has been twisted in his heart: “Brother, what have *you* done with my fiancée?” The waters of the Jianghu are indeed murky. Even if I am starving, even if I’m dying far from home, from this point on, I will not eat even a mouthful of rice prepared by him. —So fragrant.
Other people’s Alliance Heads are unrivaled in the lands, with an incomparable domineering air. With a shake of their arm they could cause a thousand waves to ripple throughout Jianghu. Tang Doudou practically wants to flip the table! Cook, warm the bed, warm the bed, cook… She’s completely been caught up in a goddamned cycle! After she finishes she still has to ask a phrase of husband-sama are you pleased? Uncle could endure but Auntie can’t endure! “Wife has worked hard. A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand pounds of gold, when we get home this husband will give you a massage!” This demonically charming black-bellied man’s phoenix eyes flashed as he smiled with a completely harmless expression. Tang Doudou looked to the sky speechless, …