I Thought Senior Brother Was a Proud Dragon

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Mo Jingchun drove out the person who had transmigrated into her book, reclaimed her body, and took possession of a strange magical artifact called the System.

The artifact was pretty useful, except it often malfunctioned and urged her to follow the plot.

[Main Quest: You are the chosen one's benefactor. The chosen one, peerless and unrivaled, who crushes countless prodigies, once struggled to survive in the mud as a boy, forced to kneel, humiliated, and stripped of everything. Hurry and save him!]

What is a chosen one?

Mo Jingchun flipped through the memories left behind by the person who had transmigrated into the book. The chosen one had his engagement broken off, fallen into the gutter, and lost his spiritual roots, yet still turned the tables and slapped his enemies in the face at every turn.

She thought of her senior brother, whose cultivation had surged after she broke off their engagement and let petty people bully him, taking him straight to the top of the immortal sect's list of rising stars.

Oh, so her senior brother was the chosen one.

The chosen one was still doing odd jobs in the outer sect today, being mocked as a good-for-nothing, but he wasn't worried at all.

He liked Mo Jingchun, the Sword Venerable who disguised herself as a man, most of all.

This fiery beauty could tear the Demon Lord apart one moment, then awkwardly try to charm him while cradling a kitten the next. She willingly gave him all her cultivation to restore his spiritual roots. In the prime of her life, she died tragically in his arms.

He never forgot Mo Jingchun.

However, female antagonists were always using every means at their disposal to win him over. As a result, he had an enormous harem.

[Run! Your senior brother is the villain who will destroy the world!]

Mo Jingchun lay in the courtyard, basking in the sun. Her immortal lord of a senior brother tossed his bloodied sword outside, washed his hands, and cooked a meal. Life was quite pleasant.

Optimism: The worst that can happen is that I fail the quest.

Confidence: I'm an eccentric Sword Venerable who needs someone to carry me when I walk, help me up when I get out of bed, and accompany me when I practice swordsmanship. So what? Who dares say my sword isn't sharp?

Fearlessness: Why bother with quests? If you can do it, you do it.

Enthusiasm: Come on, let's take over a few barren mountains and run a sect. We can go from drowning in debt to being the second-best in the world. We need talent like you!

The chosen one: My destined wife, who was supposed to die young, has become my rival. She took my underlings, led my women away, and climbed to the top of the world.

Cultivation stages: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation, Body Integration, Void Crossing, Mahayana, Tribulation Transcendence, Ascension.

Upcoming story: "A Noblewoman's Guide to Survival in the Three Kingdoms"

What's it like to transmigrate as a noblewoman in the Three Kingdoms?

Qiao Zheng: Thanks for asking. I'm in Luoyang, trembling with fear. Dong Zhuo has entered the capital and treats the emperor's harem like his own backyard, moving in whenever he pleases. The Han consorts and princesses are in danger of losing their virtue. The soldiers from Liangzhou have terrible discipline, half soldiers and half bandits, and often loot wealthy households. Keep your doors and windows shut, and don't go outside.

People may not believe this, but my father is Qiao Xuan, Grand Commandant and the highest-ranking official in the court. The position of Grand General isn't regularly filled. Our family is so poor we don't even dare buy meat. The first step to making a fortune is to push my elder brother to achieve something.

Question: What's everyday life like for a native of the Three Kingdoms?

Liu Bian: Thanks for asking. I'm Prince Bian, and I live with a Taoist priest. They say the palace is haunted and can't keep a young prince alive, so I need Taoist magic to protect me and help me grow up safely. The old Liu family is counting on me to inherit the throne.

Liu Hong: Thanks for asking. I hold the throne, and the world is mine. The money from selling official posts in the Western Garden should keep us going for a while. It's just that the crows in the Censorate are unusually numerous. Every time they submit a remonstrance, their words are especially blunt. They can't go three sentences without calling me a foolish ruler, with the fearless spirit of people who don't expect to see the sun tomorrow. When I think of how these crow spirits already sent off the previous emperor, I grow weary.

Passerby A: Thanks for asking. My family has been poor farmers for three generations. Taxes are too high, so we eat two meals a day, live on thin porridge, and are forever caught between hunger and half-starvation. Never mind that, the Great Peace Way is handing out porridge. I'm going to get a bowl.

Qiao Yu: Thanks for asking. I have a beautiful younger sister whom everyone keeps eyeing, and she's a real motivator. I've already risen to become the Chancellor of Rencheng. I can fight on horseback and write once I dismount. But my sister is even more impressive. She later became the first empress in history.

Theme: Even an overlooked supporting character can be the protagonist of their own story and become a light in the darkness. Having seen the vastness of the world, one can still cherish the green of every blade of grass.