Transmigrating to Marry a Poor Rogue Cultivator

My new novel, A Phoenix Waits for Me to Die Every Day, and I Just Won't Die, is now underway. If you're interested, go check it out. Mwah~~ Nan Jiamu transmigrates into the cultivation world as the legitimate eldest son of a small clan. He thinks he's landed in the winner-of-life route, but it turns out he's in a revenge-and-torment plot. After twenty years of keeping his head down and hiding his true colors, his scumbag father marries him off to a poor rogue cultivator. Nan Jiamu: ... Nan Jiamu: Huh? This poor rogue cultivator is actually a promising prospect? Bro, let's fight monsters, level up, and ascend together~~ Ye Yun: ...Please call me your cultivation partner, thank you. And so, this ruthless married couple, each with an overpowered golden finger, begins sweeping through the cultivation world. [Playful Little Scene] Nan Jiamu: To escape my scumbag father's control, I got married! (ugly crying face.jpg) Ye Yun: ...This cultivation partner of mine sure is dramatic. Much, much later. Nan Jiamu: Since fate brought us together, you'd better accept it obediently. (flirting~) Ye Yun: ...Please take responsibility for putting out the fire, thank you. A gentle, refined bottom who flirts with men but won't put out the fire (Nan Jiamu) x a tough, meticulous top (Ye Yun) Blurb for my new novel, A Phoenix Waits for Me to Die Every Day, and I Just Won't Die: Lan Zhu was so lazy he nearly died, but not quite. He transmigrated to a new world. The trouble was, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a phoenix staring at him and drooling. Lan Zhu: ... Go ahead and eat me. I'm too lazy to run. The phoenix had its principles: it wouldn't eat a demon that had cultivated a human form. So it decided to care for this bamboo for the rest of his life and claim his inheritance: bamboo rice. But as he kept looking after him, Feng Rong realized something was off. Why was this bamboo getting younger and starting a business? Lan Zhu discovered that science in this world was amazing. With a few taps on that weird-looking hand chicken, food and clothes would be delivered right to his door. If he got his descendants to collect some mountain spring water, he could make a fortune. It was a lazy person's paradise, and he loved this world. At first, this was how people reacted to bamboo-tube water: [What kind of no-name product is this? Has it been filtered? Disinfected? Tested? None of that, and you still dare sell it for a hundred yuan a cup? Are you crazy about making money? Aren't you afraid people will drink it and get stomach problems or parasites?] Later, this was how people reacted: [Boss, boss, please take the company public, open franchises nationwide, and let us buy bamboo-tube water online without purchase limits.] My completed novels: The Seed I Found Was My Cultivation Partner Alien Star Theme: