The Frail Cannon Fodder Is Reborn

In her previous life, Yan Yingying transmigrated into a book with no experience whatsoever, becoming a sickly cannon-fodder character in a cultivation novel. As a result, the original plot went completely off the rails. The heroine, who was supposed to ascend, fell to demonic cultivation and imprisoned Yan Yingying, torturing her day and night.

This time around, Yan Yingying is determined to get the plot back on track. She's come up with two plans:

First: Do whatever she can to help the heroine ascend.

Second: If the heroine still falls to demonic cultivation, run as far away as possible so she can't be caught again.

One additional condition: During this time, she needs to get on the heroine's good side as much as possible, so the heroine will feel indebted to her. As long as she has even a shred of conscience, she won't have the heart to abuse her.

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On the second day after being reborn, she put her frail body on the line to shield the heroine from disaster.

After opening the heroine's heart, she was like a wild rose, growing without restraint and forcing her way into the heroine's life.

She used her act of taking the blow to wheedle her way into living with the heroine, clung to her until she taught her cultivation techniques, went on missions with her, and even insisted the heroine coax her to sleep.

She thought she and the heroine had grown close enough, but she still couldn't escape being captured by the heroine after she fell to demonic cultivation.

Only this time, the heroine placed her in a lavish room.

Long curtains hung down, and red candles flickered.

Seeing the delicate red cord in the heroine's hand, Yan Yingying panicked.

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Lan Lianruo was usually aloof and disliked being around people. The only person in the whole sect she could talk to was her childhood friend.

That was, until her frail junior sister, who was always clinging to her, took a sneak attack meant for her.

Out of gratitude for saving her life, Lan Lianruo decided to keep the young girl by her side.

At first: This girl is rather cute, but it's a shame she won't live long.

A few years later: Whoever says she won't live long, I'll make sure they don't live long.

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After Lie Ming, the greatest prodigy in the cultivation world, fell to demonic cultivation, the three major sects were in a panic, afraid Lan Lianruo would lead the demons in an attack for revenge.

But before long, an envoy from the demon race arrived with a truce agreement.

At the peace talks, several sect leaders nervously asked Lan Lianruo why she had agreed to negotiate a truce. A beauty stepped out from behind her.

The beauty was as delicate as a willow in the breeze, with a graceful figure. She coughed softly after only a few steps. Lan Lianruo helped her up and used her own handkerchief to wipe the blood from the beauty's lips.

"The peace talks are my wife's request. I have no reason not to listen."

Theme: Our fate is in our own hands