After I Died, the Three Realms Went Mad for Me

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Blurb:

Chi Xi had been kind, gentle, and modest since childhood, and was known throughout the sect for her friendliness. But only after she died, abandoned by everyone, did she realize that all their past affection meant nothing next to the fact that she was a demon.

Her childhood friend and senior brother cut off her last escape with a single strike because she was a demon.

The sect leader, who had praised her as a once-in-a-century prodigy with a clear sword heart, summoned the world to hunt her down.

The son of the demon race, who had said he'd rather betray the world than betray her, cut ties with her while everyone was closing in to kill her.

When she had fully become a demon, the sword that had been by her side day and night turned on its master without hesitation.

Her master, who had promised to protect her and grant her a peaceful life, was ultimately the one who killed her, his rebellious disciple.

A hundred years later, Chi Xi was reborn. After uncovering the truth, she decided to stay away from those sanctimonious hypocrites and cast aside all attachment, seeking only the path to enlightenment.

But she saw that her senior brother, hailed as the hope of humanity, had become a demon.

The sect leader had gone white-haired in his prime and looked a hundred years old.

The Demon King was wreaking havoc across the mystical realm, claiming he was only seeking justice for an old friend.

The spirit sword had been reduced to half a blade and lay dormant in the sword tomb.

And the master who had led her into the sect as a child spent every day keeping vigil at her grave.

Meanwhile, her junior brother, once so respectful of his master and the sect, had been cast out and was now defying tradition, declaring that the three races should coexist.

Prophecies of the Demoness's return spread across the land. Chi Xi saw only pairs of obsessed eyes outside her door and turned back in confusion. "Sorry, which one of you are you?"

*One-on-one, happy ending

*The worldbuilding is my own

*If anything has been edited, it's just to fix typos. No need to reread.

*Please add my upcoming story, Forced to Save Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Characters, to your reading list!

Yu Yan transmigrated into a little black dragon...

With no System and no mission, she diligently searched everywhere for magical treasures to stash away in her little hoard, all to stay alive.

Just as she gazed at the mountains of spirit herbs and magical artifacts, thunder roared, the mountains and rivers split apart, and the treasures she'd painstakingly saved turned to dust!

As she seethed with rage, a rabbit with little wings, claiming to be the Heavenly Dao, showed up at her door and angrily accused her of neglecting her duties and changing the plot.

Only then did Yu Yan learn that she was supposed to be the dragon sidekick to the male lead in a feel-good power fantasy novel. She was meant to appear at a turning point in his life, save him, comfort him, and give her life to help him find the right path.

But after Yu Yan arrived, she became obsessed with treasure, causing the male lead to turn evil and punch a hole through the heavens. The world collapsed and fell apart.

The Heavenly Dao demanded that she get the story back on track, or the world would soon vanish, along with her mountain of treasures.

Fine. For the sake of her treasure, Yu Yan accepted the mission to save the world.

Only when time reversed did Yu Yan realize she'd been tricked!

Not only were all her treasures gone, she didn't even know the male lead's name!

Just as Yu Yan was at a loss for what to do, the Heavenly Dao arrived too, sending the story's plot into her mind.

But... why did this book have four male leads?

And why was the final chapter the only one missing?

Who on earth punched a hole in the sky?!

Yu Yan looked at the four men labeled as male leads, all beautiful, strong, tragic candidates, and fell into deep thought.

The refined Immortal Venerable was a half-demon. Once his identity was exposed, he was abandoned by everyone and hunted down.

The young Demon Lord was cruelly persecuted and trapped in danger.

The aloof Daoist was about to be exposed as having a cauldron constitution.

The ascetic Buddhist was drugged and about to break his vows.

All right, why not save all of them?!

Theme: Always be yourself, no matter what.