My Name

Ancient transmigration / vying for supremacy in a chaotic age

Mi Ying tumbled down from a pile of corpses. Other than her name, she remembered nothing.

She didn't know where she came from or where she was going. She lived one day at a time, and didn't mind if she happened to die.

Fortunately, she was lucky enough to survive one day after another. As the days passed, she gradually learned more about herself. She discovered that she knew a fair bit about the classics and martial arts, that she understood astronomy and geography, and that she had dabbled in all kinds of obscure skills and tricks...

Many people wanted to know how someone so young could be so capable.

She couldn't explain it either, and had even wondered if she was a demon who had taken over an ordinary person's body. Until one day, she finally remembered: she had already died once.

Her rebellion failed, and ten thousand arrows pierced her body.

The sages speak, and I make the notes.

Heaven is lacking, so I restore the balance.

Golden crows and silver sacrificial vessels, a boiling pot to cook the deer.

A hanging garden and suspended bones, I awaken to all, and rage at all.

I wish to make my name known in every household.

A plot-driven story. The romantic storyline runs throughout, but the ending is open.

I aim to keep it between 600,000 and 800,000 words.

Theme: This body is not precious, but this heart has never regretted.