My Reputation Is on the Line

[Blurb]

When all that's left in life is effortless victory, even that can be incredibly boring.

That was the awkward predicament Jiang Yuan found herself in.

Other people who transmigrated could have the biggest golden fingers imaginable and still had to start at the bottom and grind their way up. She, on the other hand, transmigrated straight into the body of the founding ancestor of the greatest immortal sect.

Every day, she had nothing to do except accept offerings and adoration from her disciples.

How boring. So boring.

So, out of sheer boredom, Jiang Yuan took on a little disciple.

Her little disciple was beautiful, sweet, and exceptionally talented. Raising him made Jiang Yuan happy every day.

Until he accidentally revealed a pair of magnificent wings.

Jiang Yuan: ...Oh no. I think I accidentally picked up the big villain.

And then...

Jiang Yuan turned around and locked the big villain up.

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The great demon king Song Qianqing was reborn in the days when he was still weak and helpless.

Standing among a crowd of disciples, he was secretly plotting how to kill the scumbag master he would have in the future, when a cool ray of spiritual light pointed at him.

A gentle, beautiful female immortal smiled at him. "This child, then."

Song Qianqing looked up. It was the beautiful female immortal who had killed him with a single sword in his previous life.

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"With every passing day, you become more like the aloof, unattainable Immortal Venerable you once were, while I, day by day... sink deeper."

Also known as: The Domineering Immortal Venerable and Her Dark Little Disciple

[Upcoming Novel]

"Revenge Is Sweet, but This Food Is Sweeter"

Wen Sui discovered as soon as she arrived in this world that she'd gone from single to married.

Still, her days were easy, with food and lodging included, a monthly salary of ten taels, and a wealthy husband who was nowhere to be seen most of the time.

The only problem was that the food was so bland it made her want to cut off all worldly attachments.

Wen Sui could only draw on the basic instincts of a foodie: make her own meals and fill her own belly. Hot pot, barbecue, spicy skewers, cakes, bread, and sweet little pastries: she was going to make them all.

The Prince of Guangling's manor was filled with delicious aromas every day, and its cold, gloomy atmosphere was on the verge of collapse.

Of course, as an excellent employee, Wen Sui didn't forget to show her boss some warmth, either.

On the first day Pei Xuan received a food box: "Test it for poison, then throw it out."

On the second day Pei Xuan received a food box: "Test it for poison, then you can have it."

On the nth day Pei Xuan received a food box: "...Fine. In light of her good intentions, I'll have a bite."

Mm... that's delicious!

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Pei Xuan once thought Wen Sui was an insignificant ant he had to crush on his way forward, and that his resolve was firm and unshakable.

Note: An everyday food story, with a marriage-first, love-later romance and mutual healing. Both leads have very unhealthy ideas about love. The male lead has difficulty walking, but he gets better later.

Core theme: Change your fate