I Ascended After Cultivating the Heartless Dao

Reader's Guide: 1. Two powerful leads, both pure, one-on-one romance. 2. Unhinged, theatrical beauty gong x carefree, career-focused shou. Zhou Feng was born in a graveyard of blades. A drifting life brought him to a clear lotus pond, where even a toddler could explore the rolling sea of clouds and the cycles of day and night. He believed only in the blade in his hand, named Mou. Zhou Feng was born for the blade; it was both his beginning and his destination. The only mistake the blade-obsessed Zhou Feng ever made was saving Xuan Zhe, the elegant sword immortal, and falling deeply in love with him. He gave him half his cultivation and his whole heart. When filth and infamy were hurled at Zhou Feng, the one he loved, a cultivator of the Ruthless Dao, chose the so-called righteous path of the world and plunged his sword straight through Zhou Feng's heart without hesitation. Zhou Feng had offered that lofty immortal his whole heart, only to be cast aside like rubbish. Only then did Zhou Feng finally understand: I was a carefree cultivator. Why did I imprison myself and let myself be tainted by worldly concerns? Reborn once more, he would cultivate the Ruthless Dao and reach for the heavens. He could soar ninety thousand miles. In this life, the sword immortal Xuan Zhe would die for him, fall into demonic cultivation for him, and bring the world to ruin for him. "If everything in our past life was nothing but delusion and lies, would you cultivate the mortal Dao once more?" A scene: Qi Lushan asked Zhou Feng, "If everyone in the world misunderstands you, destroys you, and hates you, wishing to kill you with swords and blades, then grind your bones to dust to ease their anger, what would you do?" Zhou Feng simply smiled and asked in return, "And what about Xuan Zhe?" Xuan Zhe would simply believe in him, love him, protect him, and stand by him. He would cleave through the Heavenly Dao, drag out the filth hidden within it, and then take Zhou Feng's hand and lead him back to the grasslands. So Zhou Feng often thought that even if the Heavenly Dao would never allow another Blade God to emerge, having this one sword immortal was more than enough. Coming soon: "Mistaking a Yandere for a Beauty," BG! BG! BG! A romance. Reader's guide: a younger, unhinged puppy-like beauty (and total pretty-boy fan) x a clever, beautiful older woman. 1. This is not a story about turning someone straight. The male lead is straight as an arrow. 2. The side couple has a groveling arc, but he may not win her back. 1. Chu Yingchen is the beautiful shou lead of a danmei novel, a genuine spoiled young master, debonair and charming, yet still a gentle, refined gentleman. He can make flowers bloom with a flick of his folding fan. He once challenged the frost with his sword, full of youthful spirit and chivalrous tenderness. He also once gazed at someone with tender eyes and asked with a teasing smile, "Want me?" Qiao Qiao had only read the first two chapters, but she was already drooling all over the pages. "Yes, yes, yes! Darling, I'm yours!" Your darling, my darling, everyone's darling, all the same darling. 2. Halfway through, Qiao Qiao realized the plot was going in the wrong direction. The first male lead loved Chu Yingchen but kept hurting him, believing the slander of vicious supporting characters and leaving Chu Yingchen close to death several times. The second male lead only coveted Chu Yingchen's beauty. He plotted to destroy his family, leaving him without a single friend or relative. The third male lead pretended to be Chu Yingchen's good friend, but he coveted him, too. He waited until Chu Yingchen was abandoned by everyone, then personally sent him to hell and told him he wanted to share his bed, too. Qiao Qiao's eyes reddened with rage. "Scumbags! How dare you bully my darling!!!" 3. Halfway through the novel, Qiao Qiao transmigrated into a book!! She thought, "Darling, I'm here! I'll protect you!" Then she saw Chu Yingchen, wearing a familiar face, expressionlessly kill one person, then another. His hands were covered in blood, yet he looked at her with innocent eyes. "Qiao Qiao, what did you call me?" Qiao Qiao replied in a trembling voice, "D-Darling... quq." Theme: Sincerity can move even the hardest heart.