I Am the Chosen One

Chu Kuangge had known since childhood that she was extraordinary, but she never imagined she would be this extraordinary.

Even after transmigrating into a cultivation power fantasy for male readers, she was a genius the novel's Chosen One could never catch up to.

Break through a minor cultivation level, and golden lotuses spring from the earth as celestial flowers rain from the sky.

Doodle a few talismans, and her power is astonishing, driving away every evil spirit.

Go on a casual adventure, and rare treasures practically fall into her hands while divine beasts and immortal birds come running to offer themselves.

The chosen one of heaven. Who else could it be but her?

And here's the catch: this genius is going to die. The cause is unknown.

Chu Kuangge is freaking out, because all kinds of strange events have started happening around her lately.

At sunset, in the hour of demons, a twisted, terrifying shadow stands deep in the maple forest.

Two gold hoops, a silver ring: Want to play?

At midnight, beneath a blood-red moon, an ancient zither plays by itself, and a sword spins through the air.

A fallen pearl, a brocade sachet: Pretty, isn't it?

Before dawn, when the night is darkest, a chilly, ghostly-green firefly Gu appears, and red lotus flames bloom across the ground.

A jade hairpin, a tortoiseshell pin: Do you like them?

Chu Kuangge: ...What the hell, this is a cultivation world!!! Why is there supernatural horror stuff here?!

Her blissful life as a carefree slacker was about to end, so she hurried down the mountain and left the place where the book said she would die.

She would defy heaven and fight for the slimmest chance of survival.

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What she doesn't know is that someone has stood alone at the end of time, waiting through countless ages, longing only to offer her all the love in the universe and a yearning stretching back to the dawn of time.

Chu Kuangge rubbed her forehead. "You call that love?!"

A certain evil spirit looked innocent. "You've killed me so many times. Doesn't that count as love?"

Chu Kuangge was speechless. "...Well, then, I must love you to death."

[A warm-faced, cold-hearted, divine mad beauty × a sickly, arrogant, naturally evil spirit]: One is a madwoman, the other is a patient. Neither understands love, yet both love with all their might.

Blurb written on September 5, 2021. Screenshot saved.

Reading guide:

1. The male lead gets put through the wringer. Violent dog training.

2. The female lead is a Mary Sue. Her golden finger is the author. Leveling-up story.

3. My take on cultivation has no logic. It's silly and completely unrestrained.

Theme: Stand on your own feet, be strong, and love yourself