[Two male leads + adored by everyone + pseudo-substitute + love rivals + secret identities exposed + faked death + beloved + all the cultivators have one-sided feelings + past and present lives]
I, Liye, was told by the System: “Host, you must play the beloved of every world perfectly.”
I said yes.
Then it sealed away all my memories from my past life.
I diligently played the beloved of everyone.
To the Demon Lord, I was his senior brother, dead for a hundred years.
To my master, I was an old acquaintance.
To the young master of the Star Pavilion, I was the “person destined for him” in his divination.
To Long Ao, I was Brother A-Ye, the one he'd clung to since childhood, and so on...
I thought I could keep acting forever.
Until the day my cauldron physique awakened.
I could no longer hide my face.
They all appeared before me at once
The Demon Lord gripped my throat. “Who are you, really?”
My master's sword pressed against my throat. “Frostflow Sword Intent... who taught you that?”
Shixing smiled softly beneath his blindfold. “A-Ye, how much longer are you going to deceive me?”
I looked down at the little fox in my arms, rubbing against me frantically.
System, is it too late to play dead?
System: Host, it's too late. Your photos in women's clothes have just gone viral at the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion.
The day every secret identity was exposed, the entire cultivation world went mad: the beloved they'd all fought over had been the same person all along.
I'm going, I'm going, it's so thunderous, awesome, okay, I have to taste it hard, I go to the teacher, she is my mother, sister, goddess, ascetic, I'm a little restless OS, my soul has been supremely shocked, I guess this is my rightful daughter, I am also enjoying a blessing, I must enjoy it hard
X P is very good to me. In short, I really like reading this kind of novel. I feel it is this kind of refreshing, sweet and sad. The protagonist's outlook is quite upright. I like the author's efforts to update it.