I Conquered the Immortal and Demon Realms Through Communication Studies

(Coming soon: "A Survey of Landscape and Terrain" and "The Sword Venerable I Courted Is Three and a Half Years Old." Add them to your collection if you like; their blurbs are below.) Blurb: Jiang Mianmian was a legendary marketing and PR expert in the entertainment industry. After dying in an accident, she was pulled into the reincarnation pool in the underworld by a soul, and arrived in the immortal cultivation world before her, becoming Jiang Mianmian, junior sister of Qingheng Mountain. Things were unfriendly from the start in this cultivation world. Just after she arrived, someone came looking for trouble with her sect. The original owner had a fierce temper, and was beaten to death while fighting them. The only condition the original owner set for bringing her back to life was: "Get revenge for me." Jiang Mianmian smiled. "How hard can that be?" Having finally gotten a second chance at life, Boss Jiang decided to carry on with her media career. She would not only avenge the original owner, but also restore Qingheng Mountain to its former glory, turning the declining sect into the hottest celebrity-making destination in the cultivation world. Under her leadership, the star-making plan began to bear fruit in just a few months: The eldest senior sister used her extraordinary painting skills to become the famed "Painted Immortal Maiden" of the immortal sects. A single portrait of hers was worth tens of millions of spirit stones. The second senior brother was made into an early-generation idol thanks to his sunny, handsome looks, becoming the dream man of countless young women. The third senior brother became a magazine editor. With a single stroke of his brush, he could stir up countless feuds and controversies. The junior senior sister loved making up stories, so Jiang Mianmian turned her into a genius young novelist. Every new installment she serialized sent the immortal sects clamoring for paper... Qingheng Mountain became famous. The whole immortal sect knew about it. And when the neighboring demon realm heard about her marketing techniques, they came to collaborate with her, led by someone she knew well. Jiang Mianmian, busy counting spirit stones, coolly said, "We can work together. Did you bring the franchise fee?" The Demon Venerable Ye Li sighed. "The demon realm is poor. Can't you give us a discount?" Jiang Mianmian smiled slyly. "Sorry, our paper isn't running any promotions at the moment, so there are no discounts available..." Ye Li looked at her earnestly. "Then I wonder, would my engagement to your company's president next month count as a promotion?" A female lead who seems doted on by everyone but is really all about teamwork, a career-obsessed media professional, x a warmhearted, overworked civil servant male lead who devotes himself to the demon realm's development. Coming soon: "A Survey of Landscape and Terrain" (folklore and adventure; next project) Have you ever wondered what would happen if, one day, all the terrifying stories told by your elders came true? Ever since I stepped into the abandoned village near my hometown with an archaeological team, a strange and horrifying world has opened its doors to me. The eerie corpse buried head-down in an upright coffin, the brutal rituals in an abandoned mine shaft, and the unknown evil spirit said to be sealed in the mountains... One after another, the things that had once existed only in my grandfather's stories appeared in our path. Was it real, or an illusion? I never believed in the nonsense of feng shui and magic. I only joined the archaeological team my friend worked with as a guide for a few tens of thousands in wages. But when I found myself right in the middle of it, I was astonished to discover that the feng shui techniques of the Form and Situation School, which I had learned from an old man as a child through my grandfather's connections, were not entirely nonsense. They even became my only weapon for staying alive. Can we really escape from here? Or will we be drawn into an even more terrifying ancient conspiracy? "Those people... They're all watching us." "Yes, but we have to keep going. Forward, always forward." Keep moving forward, escape this place, and survive. "The Sword Venerable I Courted Is Three and a Half Years Old" A Ruo met Xu Qingzhou when he was three years old, and from then on gave him everything she had. She healed young Xu Qingzhou's blind eyes, held his hand and taught him to write, and helped him join the number one immortal sect in the lower realm. All she got in return was Xu Qingzhou calling her "older sister," and holding the hand of a sparrow demon girl as he announced to everyone, "I like her." A Ruo smiled and congratulated him, but inside she was frantic. Nobody knew that she was actually an immortal envoy sent from the heavenly realm to help Sword Venerable Xu Qingzhou, the most promising candidate for ascension, overcome his tribulation of love. Her original plan was to court Xu Qingzhou, make him fall for her, and then find an excuse to make him kill his wife to prove his devotion to the Dao. But then this sparrow demon appeared out of nowhere and ruined all her plans. When Plan One failed, A Ruo, the dedicated immortal envoy, quickly came up with Plan Two. She would find a chance to make Xu Qingzhou lose faith in the sparrow demon, see through the world, and sever all ties of love. Plan Two proceeded smoothly. A Ruo overcame every obstacle and successfully exposed the sparrow demon's plot, at the cost of revealing her own demon form in front of everyone. As the elders urged everyone to kill her, Xu Qingzhou lowered the sword in his hand. Seeing his reddened eyes and trembling right hand, A Ruo suddenly understood Everything he had said was true. He had never betrayed her. So... that was fine, too. A Ruo closed her eyes. The disciples of the immortal sects present would never forget that day. When Xu Qingzhou of the Sword Inquiry Sect faced the sects' pressure and accusations, the woman he had always called his older sister smiled at him, then stood up and walked without hesitation into the path of his sword. A story of chasing your wife after she has left. If you're interested, please add it to your collection. Theme: No matter where you are, keep doing what you love.