Welcome to the Cultivator Battle Royale

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"She looks like a clear-eyed, teasing little white flower, but is actually a clingy, chatty, affectionate sweetie x He looks gentle and sickly, but is actually a vicious, manipulative, hopeless romantic"

In the year 1788 of the Great Desolation Era, a spatial rift opened in the highest plane of the novel world.

The apocalyptic planet Yinxixing opened a passage, sending tens of thousands of players into a prosperous and flourishing cultivation world.

Players from another world wielded Systems and followed scripts, transmigrating into others' bodies to seize control of their original identities. They quietly infiltrated every corner of the cultivation world, large and small.

Since conflict between the cultivation world's natives and the outsiders was unavoidable,

then

"Welcome to the Cultivation Player Battle Royale."

"Choose your faction wisely, and conceal your identity."

"Find the supervisor hidden among the crowd and win their favor. Your faction will gain an overwhelming advantage and make rapid progress."

Yun Tu, who had been innocently chosen and dragged into the game world: "..."

She immediately pulled out her usual long sword, ready to carve her way through by force.

"Please do not attack the people around you at random."

"As stated in the pinned game rules, Supervisor 001 cannot be eliminated from the game. If you accidentally kill Supervisor 001, everyone dies and the world collapses."

Yun Tu: What? You can play it like this?

She hurriedly recalled her ten-meter sword, sat down, and very sensibly peeled herself a spiritual fruit.

The bronze bell rang, and the game began.

One hundred thousand contestants fought for their lives, risking everything.

Yun Tu looked at the players on her faction's team:

Her lazy, aloof senior brother Pei Chi; her gentle, harmless second senior sister Shen Mianti; her third senior brother Fen Yan, who caused trouble everywhere; and the neighboring sect's tottering, battle-worn Xie Xulan.

The good news: Their beauty was unmatched.

The bad news: Their cultivation was appalling.

A catastrophic start, one deadly challenge after another, and a hunting ground where everyone had to show what they could do.

As they fought, Yun Tu realized something was wrong with them

Her seemingly weak senior brother Pei Chi crushed an enemy's throat bone between two fingers.

Her second senior sister Shen Mianti, who knew a little medicine, casually summoned countless venomous insects.

Her noisy third senior brother Fen Yan sent ten opponents flying with one easy kick.

Well, it turned out she'd stumbled into the villains' lair, and she was the only sweet, well-behaved righteous character left in the whole sect!

Heartbroken, she took a step back and turned to Xie Xulan, who had come with them. She asked uncertainly, "You're different from them, right? You don't have some special secret identity in the cultivation world... do you?"

Xie Xulan propped his head on one hand and replied uncertainly, "I don't think so."

Yun Tu nodded and believed him.

That is, until the final round of the game, when they were on the brink of life and death. Dense black mist shrouded the highest place.

On the throne, a figure lounged lazily. In the dim lamplight, the figure revealed a cool, alluring red camellia mark on their neck.

Xie Xulan bent down halfway and reached out to her with bloodstained fingers. His former gentle, frail facade was gone, and his breath was hot and scorching as he leaned close

"A Tu, come to my side."

Yun Tu: "...???"

Reader's Guide: Ensemble cast | Healing | Both leads are each other's first and only | Happy ending | Online forum scenes (Spirit Network) | Cultivation setting with my own freely invented elements, so please don't overthink it | More to come as I think of it | Enjoy, everyone!

Theme: No matter what kind of person you are, you deserve to be loved