The Age of Spiritual Qi Revival

After ten years of chaos, Zhao Xingyin is reborn in 2022, just as spiritual qi revival begins. At the time, he is still a graduate student in archaeology, following his advisor into a tomb. Buried there is a general from a thousand years ago, who will become Shangzhou City's protector over the next decade: the Ironclad Ghost King.

Zhao Xingyin secretly opens the tomb's dragon gate. He doesn't want the Ghost King to toil away protecting those people, only to be met with suspicion and schemed against, then die alongside a demonic cultivator who preys on human flesh in battle.

Xiao Rushan, whose thousand-year slumber has been disturbed, opens his beautiful red eyes. "Who are you?"

Zhao Xingyin parts his lips and, as if possessed, lies. "I'm your lover." Then he declares with conviction, "I've come back from ten years in the future. I'm taking you out of here."

"Little liar," Xiao Rushan thinks, but he doesn't expose him. It's been a long time since he went outside, and he really does want to see what the world is like now.

Zhao Xingyin leads the Ghost King out of the tomb. But whenever the Ghost King sees someone injured, he goes to help; whenever he sees someone doing evil, he tries to stop them. He even protects the growing number of people struggling to survive the catastrophe of spiritual qi revival.

Watching Xiao Rushan charge ahead without hesitation, Zhao Xingyin thinks: In life, he protected the people. In death, he still watches over them. But no one protects him. Looking at the ambitious schemers stirring into action, Zhao Xingyin thinks: If all they want is fame and profit, let him handle it.

A seemingly scheming but actually sweet and soft bottom x a thousand-year-old ghost, beautiful, powerful, and dominant.

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Synopsis: Xuan Qing finally cultivates his way to ascension, expecting to see the immortal realm. But when he opens his eyes, he finds himself in a world of interstellar travel. Spaceships and mechs roar across the sky, and below him... is a junkyard.

There are way too many treasures in this junkyard: ninth-grade spirit crystals, luminous cloud iron, mystic beast bones, and spirit plant roots. He happily gathers them all. Later, he finds a handsome young man in a scrapped mech, and the heart of a thousand-year-old virgin begins to flutter.

The trade System, which has been chattering in his head since the very first second he transmigrated to the interstellar world, speaks again. "If you want to keep that boy alive, you'd better trade with me. You can cultivate without eating or drinking, but he needs food."

Xuan Qing takes out his smallest mystic crystal and gives it to the System. "Trade this for some formula, first."

The System grudgingly gives him half a scoop of formula. Before Xuan Qing can get angry, it snaps first. "Don't you understand the conservation of energy? Food in this world is so expensive. It takes a lot of energy for me to go to other worlds and trade for it. If you want to trade for food again, bring something with more energy next time."

After drinking a tiny bit of formula, the boy wakes and opens his amber eyes. In a soft voice, he asks, "Who am I? Where is this?"

That adorable voice makes Xuan Qing like him even more. What's the big deal about trading things he can pick up anywhere for food? He can just work a little harder from now on.

Xia Mier, who only wakes in the middle of the night because of his damaged genes, opens his sharp amber eyes and looks at the person sleeping beside him. In the end, he gives up on killing him to silence him, deciding instead to use the man who lives in the junkyard to evade the government army's pursuit.

A transmigrated cultivation-world virgin x a rebel leader who's half-dazed and half-cold-blooded

Theme: Justice will prevail.