[Quick Transmigration + Strong Female Lead + Supreme Master of the Path of Love + Everyone's Favorite + Feel-Good Story + Multiple Worlds]
Si Yin, the thirty-seventh sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, was widely recognized in the cultivation world as the undisputed pinnacle of the Path of Love.
Over three hundred years, she slept with every handsome man in the Upper Realm and somehow turned the Path of Love into the greatest orthodox path.
On the day she faced her tribulation, a bolt of heavenly lightning struck her and reduced her to ashes.
When she opened her eyes again, a cold, impersonal panel floated before her:
[The vote is over. Si Yin, go to three thousand small worlds and awaken the emotional roots of the children of destiny. Complete the mission, and your physical body will be returned to you.]
Si Yin: "?"
I cultivated the Path of Love for three hundred years, and now the Heavenly Dao wants me to go cure people of frigidity?
And so, she was thrown into three thousand small worlds.
The chief disciple of the Heartless Sect had cultivated for five hundred years, his resolve as hard as iron. She raised the corner of her eye and shot him a smiling glance.
"Senior Brother, your heart is beating irregularly."
The powerful heir of a wealthy family coldly rebuked her, "Don't get greedy."
Later, he clutched the hem of her clothes, eyes red, and said, "Don't go."
The strongest esper in the interstellar world lost control of his mental power. Nobody at the entire base dared approach him.
She pushed open the door, grabbed his chin, and forcibly tore open his mental landscape.
"You're so noisy. Quiet down."
The beastman chieftain never let anyone touch his ears.
She reached out and rubbed them. He went rigid, the tips of his ears turning bright red.
At the graduation ceremony, the handsome, top-ranking student leapt off the stage and seized her wrist in front of a thousand people.
"Now... can it be my turn?"
The most revered princess of the dynasty held a banquet to choose a consort, but none of the talented young men in attendance caught her eye.
Then Si Yin stood up, glass in hand.
The princess dropped her wine cup with a clatter, her voice trembling:
"You. Stay."
*Warning: The female lead loves deeply but not promiscuously... um... she's into men and women. If that's not your thing, please don't bash the story.*
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