Matchmaker System: Writing My Way to Immortality

To keep the stallion hero from driving humanity to extinction,

And to prevent the next generation from suffering the tragedy of seeing every woman in the world as his little sister,

Shu Qingmo was bound to the Matchmaker System

And sent into the stallion novel written by his best friend to play matchmaker.

From then on, countless lovers who had repeatedly missed each other through one mishap after another finally found their way to one another.

The young lady and her ever-watchful shadow guard?

Match them!

The story between the leader of the Hehuan Sect and a high monk of the Buddhist Order that no one dares speak of?

Match them!

The immortal lord and demon lord, sworn enemies fated to love and fight each other for decades?

Match, match, match!

Unexpectedly, after all that matchmaking, the red thread ended up connecting his best friend to someone.

His best friend transmigrated into the male lead's master, took the male lead as his disciple, rescued him from a lightless abyss, and spared him from countless hardships. As they spent time together, feelings quietly blossomed. So when Shu Qingmo returned to the sect with his red threads, he found the legendary stallion-novel hero deeply in love with his best friend, so bashful he didn't dare look at him for long.

Shu Qingmo: ...So, my dear best friend, you like him too, don't you? I remember you said you were straight... If you've really made up your mind, then I'll start tying this red thread.

Shu Qingmo muttered things like, "Being a master really is a high-risk profession," "Maybe older men aren't so bad," and "My buddy is incredible. He changed the tags from harem to danmei all by himself." He put away the red thread, only to have someone grab him by the wrist.

The newcomer asked in a lazy, seemingly nonchalant voice,

"You've tied so many red threads. When are you going to tie one between you and me?"

With a single tug of his red thread, Shu Qingmo severed all the restraints of this world. All things turned toward life. He entered the Dao through the red thread, proved the Dao with his brush, and ascended by day.

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One sect, four schools, thirteen orders, two valleys, eight clans, and ninety cities.

The fates of the Six Realms in his hands, a thousand miles of red thread born from a single stroke.

There are three thousand Great Daos, each with its own way.

With his left hand, Shu Qingmo winds a thousand loops of red thread, tying together the fates of the Six Realms. With his right, he wields a mighty brush, recording the world's finest tales.

CP: Liu Jingyun x Shu Qingmo

An aloof, tsundere volcano gong hiding beneath an iceberg exterior x an eccentric, fiercely protective fanfic writer shou

A cultivation setting, with the stages of Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation, Spirit Division, Body Integration, Tribulation Transcendence, and Mahayana.

Note:

1. This story is on hiatus and will be completed in 2024. If you're interested, please bookmark it so you don't fall into the pit!

2. Currently serializing: The CEO Is Not Happy, a fun, comedic story. Angels, would you like to check it out? (*￣︶￣)

Theme: Never bow to fate