I Made My Name Across Three Realms With My Secret Identities

To ordinary people, life is as insignificant as a blade of grass. Cultivators rule the world. Without setting foot on the path of cultivation, your life is worth less than dust. Fang Zixi is born into this otherworld and has always believed she has a golden finger. But after she is born, she discovers at age five that she has no talent for cultivation. Then her parents go missing, and she is left to rely on others. At thirteen, bandits destroy her entire village and drag her off to their mountain hideout. Fang Zixi: Damn heaven, why are you messing with me? [furious cursing.jpg] At fourteen, her bandit stronghold is raided. An accident occurs as she flees, and at last her golden finger arrives, terribly late. From then on, Fang Zixi can not only cultivate, but also switch freely between the six great races. Fang Zixi: Help me up. I can still fight! * They say a human prodigy has recently emerged, but this prodigy abducted a princess of the Wanyun Dynasty who was supposed to marry into another realm, took her hostage, and eloped with her, ruining a major political marriage. The dynasty has issued a warrant for her arrest. Fang Zixi (hesitant): "Is that me?" The dynasty did issue a warrant for her arrest, but the princess wasn't a princess at all. Her senior brother was just disguised as a woman. She didn't abduct him. He chose to leave with her. The dynasty is slandering her! They say the Dragon Clan, which hasn't had a hatchling born in years, has unexpectedly found one and brought it back to their clan. Every dragon dotes on the little one. Anyone who dares bully the hatchling will have the entire Dragon Clan to deal with. Fang Zixi (confidently): "That's me!" This time they're right. I'm the adored little dragon. They say the Asura Clan, where everyone is beautiful, has produced a universally acclaimed great beauty. Her beauty shakes heaven and earth. Countless male Asuras fall at her feet, and once word spreads, even those from other races want a glimpse of her, just to see how beautiful she really is. Fang Zixi (flipping her hair): "That's me again!" Being too beautiful is a sin, too. The ghostly Queen of the Underworld? An eight-winged angel of the Celestials? An aristocrat of the Hungry Ghost Clan? Fang Zixi (nodding): "That's me, that's me. All of them are me!" I'm so famous. I'm the top-tier star of the Three Realms. Everyone in the Three Realms: "..." We just want to know, which one isn't you?! A few things to know: 1. This is a long, plot-driven progression fantasy, with romance taking a secondary role and a slow burn. 2. This isn't traditional cultivation fiction. The world is vast, and the author has made up a lot of lore. 3. Please don't offer writing advice. Let's all enjoy the story peacefully. Intention: I decide my own fate, not Heaven.