I Don't Want to Become a God Anymore

Now serializing: My General's Wife Reborn. Please add it to your collection~ Bows and offers flowers~

[Main story complete~ Extra chapters to come~]

[Blurb]

1.

Many years ago, Qiyuan met a young man at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

At the time, she was the favored daughter of the heavens from Wuwang Mountain in the Immortal Realm, the exalted God Xiyu, who enjoyed boundless glory.

He, however, was merely the lowliest servant in the Realm of Fallen Butterflies.

That day, she not only saved him, but brought him home as well.

She said she needed an attendant, and he believed her.

So he dutifully did the job for many years.

Until, eventually, she died.

2.

That day, Wuwang Mountain lay in ruins.

Qiyuan lay on the ground, covered in wounds, blood spilling from her lips.

She knew she was going to die.

Before her death, she thought of many things.

But in the end, her thoughts settled on a handsome, refined face.

Thinking of all the things she had never managed to tell him, and all the things they had never managed to do together, Qiyuan understood the meaning of regret for the first time in her life.

But there is no such thing as a cure for regret.

3.

Qiyuan had never liked making pointless struggles.

So she closed her eyes without hesitation.

But because of that, she never saw the figure that arrived too late.

Nor the tear shed by a god.

4.

Three thousand years later, Qiyuan awoke in the mortal world.

By then, her family had fallen apart, and all her beloved relatives were dead.

She was filled with both hatred and regret.

She resolved to seek justice for all the innocent lives that had been lost.

5.

That year, at Guixu, she dreamed a dream.

When she awoke from it, she found herself looking straight into a pair of eyes.

The man held a long sword and crouched beside her.

He asked if she needed an attendant.

She said yes.

And so, for many years to come, he was the sharpest sword in her hand.

But at the time, she never imagined that their first meeting at Guixu was really a reunion after a thousand years apart.

Or, perhaps, the fall of a god.

[Reading Guide]

1. The heroine grows over the course of the story, even though she's exceptionally strong.

2. The heroine is not perfect. Please don't read if that bothers you.

3. If you're unhappy with the plot, feel free to discuss it with me in the comments. I'll read them carefully QAQ

4. I'm terrible at writing blurbs, but I swear on my life, there will absolutely be a romance QAQ

5. The story has a slow build, with a gradual progression~~

6. Cover source: K

[Upcoming Novel Blurb]

My General's Wife Reborn: A beautiful, brazen little ghost vs. a brilliant young general

In her previous life, Wen Lingzheng hanged herself in Shengjing.

Because of a letter.

And the person who signed it was her late husband.

Pei Lin, Marquis of Dingbei, was the most exceptionally gifted young man in all of Shengjing.

Wen Lingzheng's marriage to him came about by accident.

As a result, she had always believed that he married her out of a sense of duty.

She played the part of a dignified wife for six years, until he brought another woman home.

He wanted to explain, but she was too angry to listen.

Just then, war broke out again on the northern frontier, and he had to leave in a hurry.

She refused to see him off.

At the time, it never occurred to her that he would never come back.

Later, the throne of Great Zhou changed hands. She killed the person who had leaked military intelligence all those years ago, believing she had avenged him.

Then, on the eve of the new emperor's enthronement, she received a letter sent from a prison fortress.

How laughable that she had unknowingly become a weapon in her enemy's hands. How bitter that she had been so headstrong she refused to let him finish speaking. How tragic that even as he died, he believed she did not love him and thought he should set her free.

Wen Lingzheng was reborn on the first day she entered the capital with her father. At the time, the Marquis of Dingbei's household was in dire straits.

Hearing those people slander the Pei family, she couldn't help speaking up in their defense.

The group of spoiled young lords were so furious they wanted to beat her up.

She had never learned martial arts as a girl, and thought there was no way she could avoid getting a beating.

But when she looked up, the young lords were already sprawled all over the ground.

"With me here, I won't let you get hurt."

The winter sun was a rare sight.

That day, in the Jade Purity Temple, the crystalline snow reflected the young man's roguish smile. Just as Wen Lingzheng turned around, he appeared before her eyes.

She hadn't meant to cry, but in that moment, her eyes still reddened.

[Afterword]

Pei Lin, Marquis of Dingbei, was known throughout Shengjing as a man who was henpecked.

People asked him, "How can a great man be afraid of his wife?"

He simply held a box of steaming-hot sugar cakes and walked home with a faint smile. "It's not fear. It's what I want."

Aspiration: Fate is unpredictable, but people can triumph over it