Coming soon: "After Faking My Death, My Rebellious Disciple Became a Mad Dog." Click to get a younger, obsessive, crazy beagle of a top. Please add it to your collection! Blurb at the end~
Original title: "The Book Transmigration System Is Glitching!?"
Younger top
A seemingly obedient, actually scheming puppy-like disciple top x a seemingly expressionless, actually sarcastic master bottom
Liang Jingmo had wished upon stars and waited for the moon, and at last a car accident came along. Full of anticipation, he prepared to welcome his new life, only to open his eyes and find himself a cultivation-world big shot with an impossibly long lifespan.
Yes, he'd transmigrated into a book.
There's no more vicious curse than making someone who wants to die live to a hundred. (Fuck.)
Fortunately, the System told him that if he took good care of his disciple, the protagonist, and helped him defeat the villain in the final battle, completing the mission would let him pass on to the next life.
So, for the sake of a beautiful future, he worked diligently and kept his nose clean, guarding against villains and schemers. Just as the story was one step away from its ending, everything suddenly went black.
Yes, in a case of a second bloom, he hadn't fallen into the villain's hands. Instead, the protagonist kidnapped him, in a delightful (no, wait) imprisonment scenario.
System! Aren't you going to do something? This guy isn't following the script!
System: "This unit is rebooting. This unit is rebooting."
Damn it.
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Later, Liang Jingmo tried every possible way to die and finally succeeded. But when he opened his eyes, he was still the same cultivation-world big shot with the impossible lifespan.
Yes, in a hat trick, not only had he transmigrated into a book, he'd also been reborn at the starting point after transmigrating into it.
Liang Jingmo immediately called for the System. "System, System, System!"
The System came online. "Welcome to this world, Host. Case File System No. 10086 is at your service. Beginning new user guidance..."
Yes, in a four-goal haul, not only had he been reborn, the Book Transmigration System had also been downgraded. All the records he'd painstakingly set on his way to clearing the game had been wiped.
Wiped.
Zero.
Zero!!!!!
Ji Su lifted his head from the shadows. In the direction of his gaze, Liang Jingmo, newly reborn and awake, was fuming in the courtyard.
"This is the last time?"
"This is the last time."
"...What if Master still dies?"
"There's no solution."
He took a deep breath. The shattered compass silently crumbled to dust in his hand.
Reading guide:
1. One-on-one, happy ending.
2. Although the setup involves rebirth, Book Transmigration, and a System, the world's larger setting is unconventional (I personally think it's a little bizarre). I hope this wild premise gives you something fresh to enjoy~
3. Unlike the protagonists in my previous story, who prioritized logic over feelings, the characters here are less rational (I'm looking at you, Ji Su). The story is full of children with psychological issues, so please be understanding and don't criticize them for being conflicted. Thank you!
Coming soon: "After Faking My Death, My Rebellious Disciple Became a Mad Dog." Please add it to your collection.
A stern-faced but warm-hearted motherly master bottom x an obsessive, ghostlike, crazed disciple top / faked death and secret identity revealed
Ruan Tang never understood, even to the day he died, why Ying Yuan had betrayed their sect.
He had found that tiny child in the snow and ice, gone to great lengths to cure his many illnesses, and given him all the warmth and love he had.
Falling in love with his own disciple wasn't honorable, but he did it without hesitation, giving him his whole heart without reservation.
And yet Ying Yuan betrayed the sect.
He slaughtered his master's entire clan, then trampled and humiliated the heart he'd tricked Ruan Tang into giving him, without a shred of remorse.
Ruan Tang's heart died. He cut off one arm to sever his attachment, offered his will to die to the heavens, and his soul to the wronged dead.
He had no face to go on living.
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When he awoke again, five hundred years had passed. Ruan Tang had changed his appearance, but heard that Ying Yuan had become a demon lord, driven mad with longing for his deceased master.
Ruan Tang scoffed.
Until one late night, he discovered Ying Yuan cradling the severed limb from his faked death, unable to bear to part with it.
He carefully cleaned the decaying skin and clipped the overgrown nails.
Then he interlaced their fingers with a lovesick grin.
Ruan Tang: ...Where did this ghost come from?!
Ruan Tang immediately took it upon himself to uphold justice, rolled up his sleeves, and slapped him.
The demon lord, infamous for his obsession and cruelty, stared wide-eyed. After a moment, he said something astonishing.
"That slap of yours feels just like Master's."
"Why don't you take me as your disciple?"
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With the demon lord at his side, the natural order was turned upside down.
At his wit's end, Ruan Tang gritted his teeth, shut his eyes, and reclaimed his identity as Ying Yuan's master.
He thought one slap would put this mad dog in his place, but instead Ying Yuan caught his hand in his teeth.
Ying Yuan licked his fingers, smiling with pure, innocent sweetness.
"Master, after all this time, you've finally let me find you."
Ruan Tang: ?????????
Can he apply to die one more time, or is it too late?
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Completed historical danmei:
"My Rival's CP Fanfic Went Viral After I Was Reborn" Who writes CP fanfiction about their rival and ends up getting involved themselves??
"My Rival Insists on Living With Me [Book Transmigration]" My rival won't leave my doorstep. What do I do? Help, waiting online.
"Did I Make Lord Tang Angry Again Today?" Lord Tang, I-I-I-I didn't mean to! QAQ
"My Beautiful Junior Disciple Always Wants Me to Soften Up" Junior, if you keep doing that to me, I-I-I'll... How about we try again?
"The Foolish Emperor Fell in Love With Me" What the hell kind of dog-headed emperor have I fallen for?! (A silly, brainless sweet treat. The logic and details are all dead. Written when I was starting out, so if you can't read without your brain, proceed with caution.)
Completed modern short story: "Online Scams" Is my date a demonic mentor??
Completed modern story: "My Senior's Secret Identity Is a Little Flirtatious" So the sweet, cute girl who left me messages was actually my stone-faced, cold senior?! (A sweet modern short story expanded from the same premise as the previous one.)
Weibo: @LuobeiIsATransparentNobody
Theme: Overcome yourself and make the most of your youth
Help, this is awesome. I actually cried while watching it in the middle of the night. Help!! I can't wipe away my tears now!! Help, help, am I really awesome? Ahhhhhh, crying for the second time.
There are also the king of heaven covering the tiger on earth, the pagoda suppressing the river demon; the palace jade liquor, one hundred and eighty cups... Hahaha
Frog Qu, Zhuo Shanbei, is not a good bird.
In countless reincarnations, only the other party who wants to save has the same mood as the reincarnator can the situation be broken (I was severely stabbed by the reincarnation stalker). Countless times I stretched out my hand, and the other party needed to hold it in order to pull him up.
When I was in college, I often thought, "If my grades were better, I would still have something useful, and I would not be useless and despise myself." However, it was not the case. I got good grades and rankings, but it did not eliminate my fear. I feel that I got the result only because I worked harder than others, invested more time, and understood the techniques of scoring exams better. As long as others invest the same time as me, they can do the same as me. So essentially, it's not about how good I am. But if my grades are not good, I will have nothing to comfort myself.
It also corresponds to the protagonist's past encounters, and I felt it the last time. What could that be? Is the whole world the disciple's real-life efforts to save him? Let him reconcile with the past step by step and achieve self-rescue.
Fuck, the world has been turned into a sieve, right?
Why is there such a thing as Fenghua? I thought this child was the only innocent person in the world.
To give a brief evaluation, the way I feel now is not a good bird.
Why do you feel like everything is not a good thing?