Marrying the Dragon-Proud Hero

[Complete] The online game server Mo Yang played on gained sentience and brought him into a novel about a dominant male protagonist conquering the world. It claimed it could help him crush the Four Seas, trample Long Aotian, and reach the pinnacle of life. Man and dog hit it off immediately. They excitedly set out to steal the protagonist’s opportunities, recruit his underlings, kiss his women, and become the protagonist’s daddy! Unfortunately, the System had been sick for so long it had gone crazy. Its data was corrupted, and it couldn’t tell who the protagonist was. A: A prodigy, first disciple of a great sect. System: It’s him, it’s him, it’s him! So Mo Yang was tied up. B: A scattered immortal reincarnated, a revered immortal beyond the world. System: It’s him, it’s him, it’s him! So Mo Yang was locked up. C: Orphaned, a nobody who rises to greatness. System: It’s him, it’s him, it’s him! So Mo Yang was turned upside down. D: ♂ System: … Mo Yang: QAQ · In the end, Mo Yang, who’d been picking fights with everyone in sight, was carried home in tears. The “protagonist” leaned close and murmured in a hoarse voice, “You little liar.” But his arms only tightened around him. [He may not become a Long Aotian, but he can marry one.] A ditzy beauty who keeps getting caught out × a male lead from Qidian . ① The shou is a ditzy beauty with an innocent heart. The gong will “educate” him into becoming a proper adult. The gong falls in love at first sight. His feelings aren’t obvious at first, but he only loves the shou, and his longing winds up like a mosquito coil. =v= ② Later on, the shou becomes the cultivation world’s only healer. ③ Sex first, love later. ③ A touch of everyone-loves-him, a love rivalry, no splitting the gong into multiple characters, happy ending. ④ The System was inspired by Jian Wang 3. ⑤ Meow. Same name on Weibo: Zhang Yuanqi Blurb recommendation break Sneaking in a recommendation for my upcoming novel =v=, click into my author page to check it out. 《After Being Abandoned by the Sect Leader》 Lin Qingzhu was famous throughout the cultivation world as a laughingstock. He entered the Dao at six, then spent ten years sweeping the floors of the Qingshan Sect without achieving anything. At last, he attached himself to the young master of the Beishan Lin clan, the youngest in the family, offering himself as a bedmate and shooting straight to the top. Outsiders were so furious they could hardly stand it, not only because of his shamelessness, but also because he had tainted the young master, Lin Ruhui. The most dazzling jewel in the cultivation world. If Lin Qingzhu was as lowly as roadside grass, then Lin Ruhui was the moon in the clouds and a star in the heavens, the leading figure of the younger generation and the person most likely to become the next Immortal Venerable. What’s more, Lin Qingzhu had used drugs to climb his way up, shameless to the extreme. Anyone who mentioned him would spit in disgust. But Lin Qingzhu didn’t care. * After ten long years of frustration, Lin Qingzhu had finally grasped a lifeline, and he refused to let go. He diligently and conscientiously played the part of a cultivation cauldron, collected his monthly stipend, and dreamed of becoming an immortal. He thought it was a perfectly fair exchange: all he had to do was offer his good looks in return for resources. The dazzling jewel in everyone else’s eyes would lower his gaze and smile at him, drawing him into his arms. Soft light veiled delicate veins, alluring colors warmed luminous skin. Golden threads piled up in luxury, and beneath the warm bed curtains, spring nights passed. He became Lin Ruhui’s most debauched chapter. But one day, his dream turned into a nightmare. He was abandoned by Lin Ruhui. … On Lin Ruhui’s twentieth birthday, the demon clan ran rampant. Lin Qingzhu and the Lin family members were taken hostage, and the Lin family chose to abandon him. Lin Ruhui never showed up. Music and singing never ceased in the hall all night. Lin Qingzhu fell to his death at the bottom of the Abyss of the Fallen Flood Dragon. * The red sun rose in the east, casting its light into the abyss. The world carried on as usual without anyone in it. But from then on, the cultivation world lost a bedmate who served others with his looks. And gained a lonely young man, walking his own path. Theme: Don’t judge people by their looks alone. See their beautiful hearts and souls of gold too.