My Metaphysics Took the World by Storm

After waking up, Cheng Hang found himself inside a feel-good entertainment-industry novel, as a pretty but talentless supporting character destined to be cannon fodder. He made a dazzling entrance and got a compliment from the heroine. Then the hero took him down with a single, "The sky's falling, the king's dead." The important thing was that the cannon fodder's life was now at an end, and he urgently needed to preserve the corpse he was possessing. Months after his disappearance, the pretty Cheng Hang actually posted on Weibo. Cheng Hang: Ghost-catching, fortune-telling, feng shui consultations. All services 20% off, first come, first served. Haters: Reported for superstition! One month later A once-washed-up actor, now an award-winning Best Actor: I owe this award entirely to Teacher Cheng. The director of Cassio's Best Picture: Without Master Cheng on set, this movie would never have been made! A now-wealthy investor: I have the Master to thank for helping me pick a plot of land! Haters: Dad! I don't even need the discount. Please tell my fortune! -- Cheng Hang catches ghosts, tells fortunes, and reads feng shui without a license. Life is treating him wonderfully. Who would have thought that his mysteriously vanished ex-boyfriend would show up here too? Jing Jue: Who said we were breaking up? Cheng Hang sneered: Fortune-telling? Friends get 20% off. Get in line. -- 1. One-on-one romance, happy ending, bottom protagonist, a CEO who chases his lover after a breakup and falls hard × a fortune-telling bottom who preserves corpses with science. 2. A silly, sweet, feel-good story with no concern for logic. The characters' intelligence depends on the author, so don't take things too seriously. -- Coming next: a supernatural revival story, My Ancestor Is on Earth. Click the author's profile to read. Blurb: After cultivating in the immortal realm for hundreds of years, Jiang Yuan woke up to find himself back in the small world he had left before ascending. But this world was very different from the one he remembered. Spiritual energy was scarce, and the immortal sects had fallen. In their place were ordinary people, so weak they couldn't even truss a chicken, and a steady stream of supernatural events. The little spirit stone he'd casually tossed aside all those years ago had somehow cultivated a human form. Its body was brimming with the spiritual energy he needed to cultivate again. Jiang Yuan beckoned to Ye Qing. "Little Stone, do you remember me?" Ye Qing gazed at him for a long while, then suddenly smiled. "Of course." -- Ye Qing had waited here for someone for billions of years. Just as he finally grew tired and gave up, that person appeared before him. At that moment, the threat of death hanging over humanity quietly faded away. I will destroy the world for you, and save all living beings for you. A max-level reborn ancestor who faces heavenly tribulations head-on, bottom × the world's master, an obsessive top who may undergo a tribulation at any moment. Theme: Preserving corpses with science, earning money to support the family.