I Have Countless Secret Identities

[Welcome to browse the author's profile] [Currently updating: About Those Things at the Cultivation University This novel is expected to go premium on January 12. Chapters 24 to 28 will be retroactively locked chapters. If you've already read them, please ignore this. I hope you'll support the novel! There will be a 10,000-character update on the day it goes premium, Chapter 29. [Keywords: Spiritual qi revival, stirring up trouble, adored by everyone] P.S. I'm terrible at writing author notes. Please bear with me. If you don't mind, read a few chapters before deciding whether to drop it. If you have questions about the novel's broader scope, feel free to read past Chapter 35 before deciding whether to stick around. (If you have questions about the novel, please read my pinned comment on Chapter 1 for an explanation before making up your mind. Thank you.) Everyone has imagined it at some point. What would happen if you had a superpower? Now, Xie Zhiyi has gained Nuwa's ability to create things. And she's been forced to bind herself to a loudmouthed book. Xie Zhiyi: "Thanks for asking. It's pretty fun. It would've been even better if I hadn't later found out I had to compete and level up..." Later, a rumor spread: In the ancient divine mountains lived four great families, hidden away from the world. A fleeting instant for them was a thousand years to the outside world. As the next generation's ideals diverged and they suffered through love and hate, they finally appeared in the ordinary world. A reserved Daoist, as cold as a flower atop a snowy peak; an icy swordsman; a reckless young noble... Xie Zhiyi: Sorry, those are all me. A story full of swooning, with spiritual qi revival. The grander the background story the heroine invents, and the more people involved, the stronger she becomes. Xie Zhiyi: Who could've guessed that at first, all I wanted was to keep my head down and stay alive! At first, Xie Zhiyi resisted with all her might: "Sorry, I can't do it!" Later, Xie Zhiyi: "Ah! So this is the joy of being Nuwa?" A story about finally realizing how good it is. Note: If you don't like it, please don't flame me. Thank you. Please keep your comments friendly. Currently updating: I Turn Around and Protect Myself [I know every vile thought and struggle in your heart. I'll cross through time and space, give all my love to myself, and then keep moving forward with determination.] Xu Zhuxi died on a rainy night. She had come into the world without a sound, and she left just as quietly, without anyone knowing. After her death, Xu Zhuxi came back to life. Twenty-nine-year-old Xu Zhuxi became a baby again. As a fifteen-year-old boy, she came to meet her former nine-year-old self. He covered his younger self's mouth, hoisted her over his shoulder, then crouched down to change her shabby shoes. Nine-year-old Xu Zhuxi stayed with her grandfather and watched as her parents left home to work, taking her little brother with them. Like a fledgling on a branch outside the window, she had only one hope: that someday her parents would take her along too. Twenty-nine-year-old Xu Zhuxi had everything she had once dreamed of: an extraordinary family background, extraordinary looks, and the biological sex that gave her the greatest advantage in this society. She would give herself all the love she had, make herself her own one and only choice, fill every emptiness in her heart, and try out every fantasy she'd ever had. This is a story about growing up with yourself by your side. Xu Zhuxi once made a wish. She wanted to be loved. Loved with unwavering devotion, without reservation, as the one and only, without any expectations attached. That was difficult. It seemed completely impossible. So she wished for another version of herself to appear in the world. To love herself. No one can love you more than you love yourself. So this time, I came only for you. Reader's note: 1. Nan Huaiyi and Xu Zhuxi are the same person. 2. This story has a narcissistic romance element, meaning someone falls in love with themself. But isn't the person who loves you most in the world yourself? Currently updating: I Was Born to Be Emperor Irreverent blurb: Huailing: Basically, my dad is the male lead from one of those classic historical romance novels you all know. He went from being the neglected child of an obscure royal relative to slaughtering his way through the imperial city and becoming the emperor who rules the world. Basically, my dad is a heaven-defying protagonist. My mom is the woman he loves. She runs, he chases, and she can never escape. As for me, you can think of me as a heaven-defying heroine in the making. So my life is obviously going to be a wish-fulfillment story, okay? We're all going to have a wonderful future. (Peace sign.JPG) Serious blurb: "I was born to be emperor, to make all under heaven bow their heads." This is the story of a woman who becomes the empress, the supreme ruler. Huailing was born in the palace, the only legitimate heir of the Tianqi imperial family. She met many people and learned many things. On the vast desert plains, beneath the boundless sky, a general in red smiled as she handed Huailing her beloved's head; Before the city gates, amid the cries of the suffering, a physician knew the path ahead led to certain death, yet resolutely stepped into the trap; Within the imperial harem, a man dressed as a woman laughed and joked with the consorts; She, she, she, and all of them… Women each have their own lives. They should never be confined to the narrow skies above a secluded household. She ascended the throne. Confucian scholars offered counsel, helping her educate the people and govern the country through ritual and law. She smiled as she sat in the great hall and accepted what they called the teachings left behind by the sages. "I used to think that all you Confucian scholars would insist on your so-called orthodox ideas and the examination of ancient institutions. Now I see that you can be flexible too. I hold all power today, and yet you can still find a way in the so-called teachings of the sages to ease my burdens and justify allowing women to serve as officials and govern." The many ministers kneeling below the hall sweated profusely. Huailing beckoned. "Come, reward them! Thank you, dear ministers, for easing my burdens and resolving my doubts." Long ago, Huailing believed there were truly eternal principles that could never be changed. Later, she discovered that everything served imperial power. When you hold supreme power, even if the mountains and rivers change color, you can still make all under heaven bow. Upcoming novel: I Seek the Dao and Cultivate Immortality, Pursuing Eternal Life In one sentence: Experience the ever-changing world of immortal cultivation. I will ascend to the Immortal Dao. By a twist of fate, Huaixi takes part in a game and enters a world of immortal cultivation. Everyone is randomly assigned a different identity. People seek immortality through the Dao. There is no ranking of who is better or worse, only a question of how deeply one understands the Dao. "The Dao I cultivate is called obsession: the longing of lovers and the refusal to give up on love." "The Dao I cultivate is called the sword: a person is the sword, the sword is the person. Only when both person and sword are present can one reach the highest level." Huaixi: The Dao I cultivate is called eternal life. I attain the Dao of eternal life, and I am eternal life. Those who observe the path of emotionlessness see all things as straw dogs; those who have no Dao see the destruction of all things. Today we've gathered. Let us raise our cups and toast to attaining the Immortal Dao! Every encounter is fate. If we must part, that too is Heaven's will. When the day comes, we will surely meet again. Theme: No matter how confusing your circumstances may be, if you remain positive and think calmly, you can turn things around and build your future.