The Land God of the Sixties

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Ye An is a beautiful, wealthy young woman in poor health. When the apocalypse arrives, she transmigrates to a parallel world in the 1960s. She's also lucky enough to have a powerful father and a powerful mentor, and later inherits her father's divine office as the Earth God.

Thanks to her powerful father, she becomes a second-generation deity. Even in a new world, she can still be fair-skinned, rich, and beautiful.

From then on, Ye An's work consists of treasure hunting, face-slapping, and taking down scumbags. Her daily life goes like this:

"Earth God, we're facing a terrible drought this year. Please send us favorable weather."

Ye An: Leave it to me. Here's a Rain Prayer Talisman.

"Miss Ye, someone kidnapped and sold my son."

Ye An: Don't worry, I'll help you find him right away.

"Earth God, I've liked a girl for a long time. I want to know if she'd be willing to marry me."

Ye An: ...Well, she might need some time to think about it.

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As a pampered girl with a volatile temperament and powerful backers, Ye Bing has always lived by one rule: If you don't like it, fight.

Even in a new world, Ye Bing isn't afraid. She just rolls up her sleeves and becomes her own backing. What's there to fear? If you don't like it, fight.

This is the story of a woman who turns an entire era upside down all by herself, while remaining completely oblivious to the chaos she's caused.

"Ye Bing, what have you done now?" The man looked exasperated, his face twisted in a roar.

"What could I have done? I just accidentally slipped and blew something up." She looked completely innocent, as if it were only right.

The man was so furious he collapsed and died.

"Mom, you really didn't do anything?" A cute little face and big, adorable eyes were full of suspicion.

"Of course I didn't do anything. You don't believe your mother either?" She looked utterly heartbroken.

"All right, I believe you, of course." Exhausted. What else could they do but believe her?

P.S. Angels, add this to your collection!

Theme: Live earnestly, and always keep a kind heart.