Infinite Flow, Cultivation Style

Gu Yuan has lived in a martial arts world for twenty years, doing as she pleases, free and unrestrained. In her spare time, she listens to music at the Red Chamber; when drunk, she robs the rich to help the poor. People call her the Jade-Faced Saint Thief.

Countless people hate her with a passion, while countless others admire her carefree freedom...

But after one careless mistake, trouble closes in. At death's door, with her life hanging by a thread, Gu Yuan suddenly realizes:

Good grief, this is a cultivation world!

And an infinite-flow version, at that!

This novel is also known as:

"I Lived for Twenty Years Before I Learned I Could Cultivate"

"From Martial Arts to Cultivation: What Have I Been Through?"

"After Taking Up Cultivation, I Became an Infinite-Flow Trial Taker"

# Master Con Artist, Jade-Faced Flower Thief (female lead) vs. Honest Man, Cold-Faced Handsome Swordsman (male lead)

Updates follow the rankings before the V mark

Upcoming Novels

Upcoming 1: "Chinese Cards, but It's Unofficial History"

Jiang Yuan transmigrates into a card-based world where Chinese history has been severed, but not entirely.

First, Lin Daiyu uproots a willow tree; then Zhu Chongba hawks his wares on the street.

Jiang Yuan: ???

In a world that treats unofficial history as fact, Jiang Yuan is utterly numb.

The Great Chu poet Liu Wulai, the loyal Han official Sima Zhao...

The simple farmer Zhuge Liang, the Northern Song chef Su Dongpo... even the Jin foot soldier Xin Qiji and the Mongol general Zhu Baba...

The list goes on and on.

Not one of them is right!

Historical figures everywhere: Speak up for us! Speak up!

At last, Jiang Yuan can take no more and plays a card:

The Shu Han Marquis of Wu, Zhuge Liang!

Everyone: What? Isn't he a farmer?

The Great Han Emperor Gaozu, Liu Bang!

Everyone: What? Isn't he a poet?

The Song dynasty's great lyric poet, Su Dongpo!

Everyone: What? Isn't he a chef?

Set this world of unofficial history straight and restore the true line of Chinese history. It is our duty!

Upcoming 2: "Chinese Cards, but the Emperors Lost Their Kingdoms"

Earth's Will: "Sorry, you're dead."

Qin Yandan: Deadpan stare.

Earth's Will: "But you died at just the right time. I happen to have a transmigration opportunity to a supernatural card world... You've read card novels, right? Any transmigrator can mow down their enemies as soon as they play a Chinese card!"

Earth's Will: "Look at you: both your parents are dead, so you're practically born to transmigrate! I'll guarantee you can command the clouds and summon the rain once you get there."

Qin Yandan (skeptical): "If it's that great, why would I get the chance? Is it one of those card-drawing worlds? What if I can't draw any powerful cards?"

Earth's Will (thumping its chest): "Don't worry, you're my child. How could I let you suffer? How about I give you SSS-rank mental power and a charming ancestor?"

Qin Yandan (breathing hard): "Could it be the ancestor who shares my surname?"

Earth's Will (confidently): "That's right."

Qin Yandan: "Deal!"

After transmigrating, on the day of the card draw.

A golden light flashed. The ancient seal-script character for "Qin" shone in the sky, suppressing space and time and leaving everyone aghast.

Onlookers cried out: "Incredible, it's an Emperor card!"

Qin Yandan waited eagerly. She was ready: Come on, my charming ancestor!

The card fully materialized, revealing a puffy-faced man with a sinister expression.

"Name: Hu Hai."

"Title: Second Emperor of Qin."

"Description: You know the deal."

Qin Yandan's vision went dark. This... is this right? It can't be!

Earth's Will, you tricked me!

Hu Hai: "Ungrateful descendant, am I not your charming ancestor? I was an emperor of Great Qin too... Ah! Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

Liu Shan: "Prime Minister, waaah! Where is my Prime Minister?"

Yang Guang: "No, my Great Sui! Get me back on my feet. I can live another five hundred years!"

Li Yu: "Why am I being dragged out to fight when I'm already dead? I just want to write poetry, not fight!"

Zhao Gou: "Who is Wanyan Gou? My name isn't Wanyan Gou! And I'm not the ruler who lost the kingdom. That was my father!"

Emperor Huizong of Song: "Don't argue, son. I'm here too."

This novel is also known as "The Lost-Kingdom Emperor Squad Takes on the Stars" and "I Mow Down My Enemies Across the Stars with My Foolish Emperor Cards"

Upcoming 3: "A Double Agent's Cyberpunk Daily Life"

Wei Zi transmigrates. That's no big deal.

She loses her memory after transmigrating. That's no big deal either.

The problem is that after she transmigrates and loses her memory, four people tell her she's a spy, and each of them belongs to a different organization...

Good grief, this is a spy within a spy within a spy!

Wei Zi falls silent and begins to contemplate her life.

Until she realizes she can draw five salaries at once...

That's right, five: one full-time job and four side gigs!

What is there to think about? Just get to work!

Wei Zi: "I'm the organization's most loyal employee! No one loves the organization more than I do!"

Official Organization: "Keep up the good work. I have high hopes for you!"

Organization 1: "Keep up the good work. I'll give you a raise tomorrow!"

Organization 2: "Keep up the good work. I'll promote you tomorrow!"

Organization 3: "Keep up the good work. I'll give you a bonus tomorrow!"

Organization 4: "Boss, just tell us what you want us to do."

True gods, evil gods, outer gods...

Flesh, machinery, psychic power...

Three factions, seven paths, twelve sequences...

And I, Wei Zi, am the woman destined to draw five salaries!

After Wei Zi's identity is exposed:

Official Organization: "Wei Zi belongs to me. I'm the one and only!"

Organization 1: "Ridiculous. Wei Zi and I were childhood friends. We've been together since she was little. I'm the one she loves most!"

Organization 2: "Wei Zi and I have shared hardship and helped each other. We grew from a tiny organization into a giant together. I'm the organization she cares about most!"

Organization 3: "Hah. I pay Wei Zi the most. Can any of you top that? I'm the organization that treats her best!"

Organization 4: "Boss, now that you're my boss, your other organization brothers won't get mad, will they?"

Aspiration: No matter what world you transmigrate to, live well.