The Immortal Lord Above

Synopsis:

Yuran, who transmigrated from the apocalypse,

became the true heiress of the Yuling Sect, a young lady who had been maliciously switched at birth and abandoned in the mortal world for twenty years.

As soon as she set foot on the Canglan Continent, she was told that

its number one sect wanted to arrange a marriage between their immortal venerable and the Holy Maiden of the Yuling Sect.

What a coincidence. She was the Holy Maiden the Yuling Sect had just found.

Xuanqing Sect: There is an immortal venerable of high rank and great renown. People throughout the cultivation world have benefited from his kindness. He has countless treasures, spirit stones, and pills. Would you be willing to marry him?

Yuran: I recommend downloading an anti-scam app.

Xuanqing Sect: ...Actually, our immortal venerable has been sleeping in his coffin for a thousand years. If the sect master of Tianji Sect hadn't predicted a [sliver of hope], we'd have nailed the coffin shut already.

Yuran: So I'm supposed to bring him good luck... What if he doesn't wake up?

Xuanqing Sect: He's been asleep for a thousand years. We're not exactly in a hurry.

Yuran: Can I meet him first?

Nearly blinded by the immortal venerable's radiant splendor, Yuran immediately agreed to the marriage.

From then on, Yuran enjoyed a happy life, eating from the immortal venerable, drinking from the immortal venerable, and wearing the immortal venerable.

But just as she was fleecing her sheep, the sheep suddenly woke up.

Yuran, caught completely off guard: Uh... that's a bit unfair, don't you think?

Also serializing: Winning by Feeding the Poor Little One

Fake Crown Prince trope

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My Three Lives of Loneliness as a Supporting Lady

Synopsis:

Zhou Mingyan transmigrated into a novel and, unfortunately, became a pitiful, unloved girl whose older sister, the female lead, stole her fiancé, the male lead.

Zhou Mingyan stayed calm: Whatever. I'll handle it.

Emperor: In that case, let's change the fifth prince's engagement to the second daughter of the Zhou family. It must be fate. She ended up becoming my daughter-in-law after all. Excellent.

When the emperor asked Zhou Mingyan what compensation she wanted, she answered without hesitation:

Your Majesty, I have long admired the Crown Prince. I beg you to grant my heartfelt wish. I am willing to spend the rest of my life praying for the Crown Prince's soul.

Everyone in the Zhou family: (0Д0)!!!

Emperor: ...I grant your request!

Zhou Mingyan: Thank you for granting my wish, Your Majesty!

Everyone thought Zhou Mingyan had gone mad. She was eagerly volunteering to mourn the deceased Crown Prince for the rest of her life.

Only Zhou Mingyan herself remained completely calm.

Nothing else to it. She was used to it.

No one noticed the emperor quietly giving a meaningful look to a guard standing by the door, who kept his eyes straight ahead.

The dead Crown Prince: ...A girl crying and asking to be my wife even though I'm dead? That's ridiculous!

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Theme: In this world, cultivation is about seeing things clearly and letting go.