Legend of the Sword and Fairy

Story style: Two female leads, an invincible duo of an airhead and a scheming beauty. The male lead and supporting men include a top expert, a scheming man, a hair-obsessed man, an older man... The whole range is here.

Story premise: A transmigration and gaming setup draped over a story full of romantic entanglements, with a flirtatious, melodramatic plot that's sometimes lighthearted and sometimes a little angsty.

Feel free to throw bricks, but if this isn't your thing, enter with caution.

This is absolutely a bloody mess caused by a game disc!

Even if they love playing games, did they really have to be transmigrated into a xianxia game to experience it for real?

Mo Yan, you heartless fiend!

Ye Li--

She's good at keyboard-mashing fights, but this is just...

No saving, only one life, starting at level zero with zero experience, zero skills, and zero items... Cultivating martial arts and inner power isn't enough, now she has to memorize books too? And such a thick one at that? Damn it, damn it, damn it!!!!

Su Luo--

Isn't finishing the game supposed to be enough? Why do I have to go through all these tangled romantic entanglements too? It's so complicated, so unrealistic, and so contrary to my outlook on life, values, and worldview. How am I supposed to choose?

Shao Yi--

What's there to agonize over? No matter what, just choose me.

[How It Began]

She loved him, he loved her, she loved her...

It all began because of that damn gaming competition. Since it started with a game, let's end it with one!

Ye Li said: If I win, Shao Yi, you have to be my boyfriend.

Shao Yi said: If I win, Luoluo, you have to be my girlfriend.

Su Luo said: If I win, Shao Yi, get lost! Ali, you are never to see him again!

And so they started playing a game called Mo Yan.

And so they were all transmigrated...

[After Transmigration: Ye Li's Perspective]

Long Kui: Once you enter Mo Yan, the past is gone. You should focus on your cultivation.

Aw, can I just ignore him...

Xiao Lan: You have to place in the top three, or I'll seal your six senses again!

Um, could I place in the bottom three instead...

Mo Ziqing: This time, I will never let you leave again!

This handsome top expert, are you sure you're talking to me...

Luoluo: It's just a game, Ali. We have to clear it as soon as possible!

Fine, anything to get home...

Li Huanran: Heh heh.

No evil grinning allowed here! Honestly, I'm already so pitiful, and you're still picking on me? Go mess with Luoluo instead. I strongly support you two messing with each other...

[After Transmigration: Su Luo's Perspective]

You silly Ali, couldn't you think things through before acting?

Damn you, Li Huanran! Think I'm afraid of you? Since you've started this war, I'll gladly see it through!

So even Long Kui Si Yu, usually so calm and composed, concerned with his looks and a neat freak, can show his true colors when he meets Ali...

This is a tug-of-war. It doesn't matter whether I like you; all that matters is whether I lose. And my pride will never let me bow my head to you!

[Many Years Later]

Mo Yan, Mo Yan, don't let it all fade away.

Only many years later did she understand that one day, even she, once so brazen and headstrong, would become cautious and timid; that one day, she, once doted on, could shelter others from wind and rain.

Years flowed like a song, youth flew by. So many people and things, once lost, never return, just like him, and just like her.

Mo Yan was nothing more than a beautiful dream from which one would inevitably wake.

Only many years later did she understand that the showdown they thought was the end was merely the beginning of a fated tribulation.

She thought she could never give him her love, that her love would never change. But she was wrong. Even her devotion could not withstand the passage of time.

Mo Yan was nothing more than a sorrowful memory, buried in the past.

[Song of Mo Yan's Past Life]

The long years cannot erase a heart's faithful wish.

The distant mountains and waters cannot sever the bonds of a former life.

The stars shift, the seas become fields.

Only this unyielding devotion will not fade.

Longing, longing.

As long as my heart remains unchanged,

my longing will surely bring you back to me.

Highly recommend the background music, Jade Waters and Bright Sands. You can find it with a quick Baidu search. The author won't include it, so it won't slow down your reading.

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Bricks are welcome.