Also known as Shattered Jade Immortal Pact
[Cultivation + System + one heroine, multiple male leads + love rivalry + regretful groveling]
[Content warning: The male lead mistreats the original heroine early on. After the heroine transmigrates, he starts chasing her. At first, she treats everyone as a tool for cultivation, but eventually takes them all in. Read with care if this bothers you.]
I died suddenly from overwork and became the cannon-fodder junior sister in a cultivation novel.
The original heroine had recklessly fed the aloof, heartless Sword Sovereign, her master, a dual-cultivation aphrodisiac, bringing down a lightning tribulation and ending up with her soul scattered.
At the critical moment, the Dual Cultivation Beauty System successfully bonded with me.
Who says dual cultivation has to involve drugging someone? Using orthodox techniques to help each other cultivate works just as well, and doubles the results!
From then on, I became an emotionless cultivation tool, focusing solely on channeling qi to heal injuries and advancing my cultivation.
On the ice bed, the Sword Sovereign’s eyes reddened at the corners. “A Wu, you can only look at me.”
The scheming eldest senior brother leaned against the cave entrance, covered in wounds and exuding a fragile air. “Junior sister, I’m in so much pain. Could you channel a wisp of true qi into me?”
The gentle second senior brother stood in the shadows, his voice hoarse. “Why can the eldest senior brother, but not me?”
The bewitching little junior brother tugged open his collar, revealing his collarbone. “Senior sister, look. I’m injured too.”
With love rivals constantly squaring off, I expressionlessly pulled out a jade slip. “Line up. We’ll cultivate one at a time, by the rules.”
I only cared about leveling up and had no intention of falling in love. But half a year later, the once-proud prodigies who had looked down on the original heroine had all fallen for me and begun pathetically chasing after me.
One day, they cornered me against a wall, eyes red, all clamoring for the one and only place in my heart.
I looked at my cultivation skyrocketing and the handsome men kneeling all over the ground, and sighed softly.
Fine. Since they’re all so persistent, I’ll reluctantly take every one of them!
I hope you can support me [sending heartfelt wishes]
Can you support it?