After the Protagonist Is Robbed of His Luck [Rebirth]

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[Synopsis]

Mo Xun was the original protagonist, robbed of his destiny by someone who transmigrated into his world.

Before the transmigrator arrived, he was the real young master of the greatest sect in the cultivation world, lost to his family and raised elsewhere. He had a happy home and loving adoptive parents.

He would enter Huami Immortal Realm, the greatest sect in the cultivation world, reunite with his birth family, bring his adoptive parents home and care for them, and ultimately become a peerless prodigy admired by all.

After the transmigrator arrived, he became a jinx overnight.

His birth father treated him like an outsider. The senior brother who should have been his childhood sweetheart thought he had stolen everything from the fake young master, and even his adoptive parents regretted taking in such a walking disaster.

With his heaven-defying luck, the transmigrator became Huami Immortal Realm's beloved junior disciple. To cure the sect leader, he voluntarily offered up his Seven-Orifice Exquisite Heart.

Grateful for the life debt, and spending day after day together, the two gradually developed genuine feelings.

Even after his identity was exposed, the sect leader of Huami Immortal Realm still chose him over his own son.

In the end, Mo Xun was forced into a secret realm, where he died and his spirit was destroyed. Meanwhile, the transmigrator sat alone on a lofty dais and became the new leader of the immortal sects.

At the moment of his death, Mo Xun desperately seized the sword embedded in the center of the secret realm.

Blood ran down his palm and seeped into the patterns on the blade.

A weary, languid voice sounded by his ear:

“What is your wish?”

“Revenge,” he said. “I want them to pay.”

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When he opened his eyes again, Mo Xun had returned to two hundred years earlier.

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On the day Gu Suizhi ascended to immortality, his closest friend betrayed him, and he fell into a resentful slumber that lasted a thousand years.

He had already lost all hope and was simply waiting for the last wisp of his remnant soul to fade away into the world.

Then one day, a young man, covered in blood and consumed by hatred, broke into his tomb and let his blood fall onto the inscription on his sword, awakening him from his slumber.

“Who are you...?”

Gu Suizhi had gone mad from being trapped in the sword and wanted nothing more than to tease someone to death to pass the time. In a low voice, he said, “I am...”

Your father.

He hadn't finished speaking when he looked up and saw the face before him.

A beautiful man with black hair and snow-white skin stood solemnly with a sword in hand. His bearing was like a lake in early spring, cold and crisp.

“...the husband fate has destined for you.” Two flowers.jpg

[Extra Scene]

Gu Suizhi: “Honey, I'll make you rich.”

Mo Xun: “?”

Gu Suizhi: “Come on, I'll take you to dig up my grave.”

Gu Suizhi (pointing proudly at his grave).jpg: “So, will you call me Dad and inherit my estate, or call me husband and take all the betrothal gifts?”

Mo Xun: “You're already dead.”

Gu Suizhi: “Oh?”

Mo Xun: “I can just take you by force.”

Gu Suizhi (weeping cat face): What happened to my upright, kind-hearted wife? Don't learn to be bad from me!

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A stunningly beautiful, self-reliant, darkened and cool bottom x a shameless top who was only straight for three seconds

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◆ The top in the character profile is shown as a youth, but he's an adult for most of the story. This is my take on cultivation fiction, with lots of personal worldbuilding.

◇ Two romance novices learn to love. The top comes back to life later; early on, he can only stay in the sword and watch his beloved fight monsters. Happy ending. The top is the bottom's biggest golden finger.

◆ Contains an enormous amount of melodrama. Please don't scrutinize the logic.

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The Villain Doesn't Want to Turn Over a New Leaf: click the author's profile to check it out qwq

// Ling Qing is a villain in a cultivation novel.

The protagonist is a beloved, universally adored transmigrator who has transmigrated into a book. By lying flat and acting like a lazy fish, he wins the affection of countless powerful figures and stirs up endless bloodshed.

Ling Qing's parents kindly took in the protagonist's family when they were fleeing their enemies.

The enemies arrived in the middle of the night. Ling Qing's parents were killed, while the protagonist survived unscathed thanks to his good luck and was taken away by his sect elders, who arrived late.

From then on, the protagonist was carefully nurtured by his sect elders and gradually became a peerless prodigy.

Ling Qing, who had lost both his parents, was only eight. He barely survived by cheating and swindling, until a passing demon picked him up.

A peerless genius who should have dazzled the cultivation world became a test subject for a demon's alchemical experiments, enduring a fate worse than death.

He grew darker and darker, beyond all hope of redemption, and set out on a path of opposition to the protagonist.

In the end, he met a gruesome fate.

The protagonist crippled Ling Qing's cultivation, then other demonic cultivators drained his power, leaving him dead without a whole corpse.

System: “Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host, you've been bound to the System for Saving Darkened Villains. Our assessment shows that you are a beautiful, strong, and tragic darkened villain. If you stop trying to get yourself killed and join the beloved protagonist's fan club, you can avoid your tragic end.”

Holding the book made from his own life, Ling Qing smiled unhurriedly. “Three times.”

System: “?”

“I actually failed three times.”

Ling Qing smiled. “But this time, I won't fail again.”

...Die?

Who cares?

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At the Grand Gathering of Ten Thousand Sects, the protagonist rode his good luck all the way to the finals.

According to the script, he would be taken as the sole disciple of the greatest person in the cultivation world and showered with endless adoration.

But no one expected the protagonist to be struck down by an unknown nobody.

As he clutched his wound, feeling terribly wronged, the Immortal Venerable seated on the dais raised a hand and pointed.

“I want him.”

Ling Qing slowly drew his sword, his smile deepening. He was about to issue a challenge and eliminate the protagonist's greatest backer as well, when he looked up.

The Immortal Venerable was pointing at him.

[Extra Scene]

At a ceremony, Ling Qing tied Yi Wushu's hair and leaned affectionately against his shoulder, asking, “Master, what kind of hairstyle do you like?”

Those hands, which had passed through a sea of blood, rested on his shoulders. Their fingertips touched the warm, pulsing vein at his neck as he watched the Immortal Venerable in the mirror, noble and divine, with a beaming smile.

His System was freaking out: “H-Host, that's the number-one Immortal Venerable!!!”

Ling Qing answered gently, his eyes curving with a smile. “I just like crushing hard persimmons.”

Beautiful, strong, and tragic, universally adored / darkened lunatic / demon bottom

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aloof and untouchable / incarnation of the Heavenly Dao / master top

[Content Warnings]

● At its heart, this is still a story about the protagonist having his destiny stolen, then taking it back.

○ The two cultivation novels in my profile are not set in the same world. The Heavenly Dao top here isn't the one next door who is constantly losing his cool.

● The aloof one falls from his pedestal; the couple bicker and spar.

○ Two romance novices fall in love.

● This is my take on cultivation fiction. The setting is based on online sources, with some original additions, so don't expect it to stand up to close scrutiny.

○ A wish-fulfillment story, written purely for the fun of it.

Theme: Keep striving, and take your fate into your own hands