Did the Demon Lord's Disguise Fall Off Today?

*A secret identity, jealousy over oneself, and a love-triangle showdown.* Hua Zhenmian transmigrated into a book, becoming the young sect leader of Tianyu Sect in a cultivation novel, someone who was supposed to sleep from the opening chapter all the way to the finale. The good news: from the day she woke up, she had a massive sect to inherit, a fortune that had fallen from the heavens. The bad news: the sect was heretical, and its reputation in the cultivation world was so terrible that people nearly spat at the mere mention of it. In hundreds of years of cultivation, it had done only two outrageous things: First, a sword swept coldly through the land. Despite the wrath of the heavens, she single-handedly wiped out the entire Wuyu Demon Realm in one night. Second... a night of passion. By accident, she slept with a bewitching, dangerous woman. Jiang Ran, the Demon Lord who had once dominated the demon realm before being set up and killed, was reborn and swore to take revenge. But while carrying out her revenge, a little accident happened: she slept with the young sect leader of a heretical sect. She'd gotten just a little too much of a taste for it. Now she wanted revenge, and she wanted the woman too. Since her current identity made it hard to get close, she took on a secret identity and became the like-minded confidante the other woman had recruited. Hua Zhenmian had been feeling troubled lately, mainly because of two people. First, her longtime like-minded confidante had recently been gazing at her with restrained longing, softly asking as she suppressed the shadowy darkness that couldn't be hidden in her eyes, "Can't we form a pact today, either?" Second, the Demon Lord who had set the cultivation world ablaze with bloody storms loved to wrap herself around Hua Zhenmian's waist as if she had no bones, whispering softly in her ear, "You slept with me. Are you not going to take responsibility?" One day, the Demon Lord got into character and insisted on getting jealous of herself right in front of Hua Zhenmian. As usual, Jiang Ran came close and wrapped her arms around the woman's waist, her voice tender and lingering: "A Mian, who is she?" At the same time, her confidante, faint demonic patterns flickering across her face, asked, "Huahua, who is she?" Hua Zhenmian: Danger! (How did I end up in the middle of a love-triangle showdown in the blink of an eye?!) -- Provisional blurb, subject to revision. Version 3.0 of the blurb archived on 2025.2.4, screenshot saved. Theme: Live life to the fullest with the person you love.