After I Faked My Death, My Entire Sect Held a Funeral Pyre for Me

My name is Lu Zhiyao. I am a cannon-fodder supporting woman born for the heroine and destined to die in her place. I don't even have a full name in the book.

My master took me in because I could extend the heroine's life.

My senior brother protected me because he pitied my fate.

My junior brother loved me because I looked somewhat like the heroine.

Whenever they looked at me, they always saw the heroine reflected in their eyes.

I spent my whole life as a substitute, never once being someone's firm choice. At the moment of my death, I finally understood.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, I leaped from the Cliff of Self-Sacrifice.

I jumped so decisively that, in the gloomy drizzle, I only had time to hear the whole sect cry out in alarm.

I didn't see

my master stumble, reaching for my sleeve and saying he was wrong.

my senior brother kneel at the edge of the cliff in anguish, begging me to come back.

my junior brother say nothing, his eyes bloodshot, on the verge of becoming a demon.

They finally saw me for the first time, but the price was my death.

Still, none of that matters now.

I will never want those who abandoned me again, and I will never love someone who doesn't love me.

But why, as soon as I faked my death, did I become the white moonlight whose very touch pains the entire cultivation world, and the cinnabar mole that makes the Ghost Realm's heart bleed?

Did they get the wrong script?

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Also known as:

#After Becoming the Beloved Heroine's Substitute, I Faked My Death#

#After I Faked My Death, the Whole Sect Went Through the Crematorium Arc#

P.S.:

● The author is terrible at writing blurbs. Please forgive me, qvq.

● Third-person narration.

● My take on cultivation, with lots of original worldbuilding. An upgrade-focused story, not a typical wish-fulfillment novel.

● The whole sect goes through the crematorium arc, with their ashes scattered.

● There is a male lead, but I won't spoil it.

● The heroine becomes very powerful later on, and remains completely determined to pursue her goals.

● It probably won't be very long, because I can't write lengthy novels.

★ Currently drafting.

Theme: I am myself, unique and one of a kind