The Evil Fiend Only Wants a Happy Ending with the Ruthless Daoist

Please add my upcoming novels to your collection QvQ

Coming soon 1: Master, She's a Gossip Reporter in the Cultivation World

Coming soon 2: Please, Qian Bei! [Marriage Before Love]

See the synopses at the bottom~

[Synopsis]

1. Zhong Fuzhi was recognized as a once-in-a-generation genius. She vowed to eradicate every demonic cultivator in the world, including her senior brother, Xie Lang.

Xie Lang waited a long time for Zhong Fuzhi while trapped in a seal, never expecting the news he would receive to be that she was dead.

Xie Lang asked the newcomer, "What is your relationship to Zhong Fuzhi?"

Zhong Miaomiao: "Other than having the same surname and both being sect leaders, we have no other connection."

Zhong Miaomiao then asked, "Would you help me restore Lingyun?"

After a long silence, Xie Lang said, "All right."

2. Zhong Miaomiao knew that Xie Lang's feelings for Zhong Fuzhi were far from ordinary.

Gradually, Zhong Miaomiao realized that Xie Lang's gaze had begun to change.

Later, she understood that Xie Lang was looking through her to see someone else.

Who could it be...

Zhong Fuzhi?

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I absolutely cannot be the person you think I am."

Disappointed? Absolutely impossible?

Xie Lang thought perhaps not.

3. Restoring Lingyun was no easy task.

Zhong Miaomiao had imagined making a name for herself in a single battle at the trials.

But she never imagined that one offhand remark from Lu Xun would make her and Xie Lang draw their swords against each other.

Lu Xun said, "This person is a demon. Sect Leader Zhong, please purge your sect."

As she thrust her sword into Xie Lang's chest, his thin lips quivered slightly, as if he had called out a name.

Zhong Miaomiao saw clearly. What Xie Lang said at that moment was...

"Zhong Fuzhi."

Then she put strength into her wrist and drove her sword through the demonic core.

At the very moment the sword pierced his heart, Xie Lang wrapped an arm around her and pulled her into his embrace. Because of that movement, the sword sank even deeper.

Xie Lang held Zhong Miaomiao tightly against his chest. Her hand gripping the silver sword trembled faintly as she said coldly, "You've mistaken me for someone else."

4. A hundred years ago, Xie Lang had dreamed of confessing his feelings to Zhong Fuzhi.

But back then, Zhong Fuzhi was cold and aloof, devoted only to the Great Dao.

He had no chance.

A hundred years later, Xie Lang wanted to expose Zhong Miaomiao's identity.

But now she was a cultivator who had sworn to restore her sect.

And he was a demon.

He still had no chance.

Back then, trapped by his inner demons, Xie Lang left his sect and turned against it.

At first, when he heard that Zhong Fuzhi had died, Xie Lang wanted to laugh. He laughed until he nearly cried.

He had joined the sect late, yet managed to take advantage of Zhong Fuzhi and become the senior-most disciple. And when he became a demon, Zhong Fuzhi had the rotten luck to die before him again.

Xie Lang regretted becoming a demon.

He remembered that day. In the final instant before the seal closed, Zhong Fuzhi's lips moved, her voice very soft: "Senior Brother, why did you become a demon?"

Of course, it was because he couldn't have what he wanted.

Later, she asked, "Senior Brother, why did you stop being a demon?"

Of course, it was because...

Short scene:

A few stories about the sect leader and the sword-wielding man.

Xie Lang: "Who was it that said she had no other connection to Zhong Fuzhi?"

Sect Leader Zhong sheepishly rubbed her nose. "Senior Brother, let's change the subject..."

Xie Lang pulled open his collar, revealing a sword wound, and sneered. "Care to explain?"

Sect Leader Zhong: "Senior Brother, let's go back to the previous topic..."

Reader's guide:

1. An unconventional cultivation story, with no immortal cultivation.

2. Amnesia + secret identity

3. To be added

[Coming Soon: Master, She's a Gossip Reporter in the Cultivation World]

1. Shen Yunlan was a gossip reporter. One night, she fell asleep and woke up inside a cultivation novel called The Cold Senior Brother's Sweet Junior Sister, as the cold senior brother's...

master...

As a master, she was the highest and most untouchable figure in the disciples' eyes, as well as the book's greatest villain.

In the story, the master appeared unmoved by mortal love but was secretly infatuated with the male lead. Watching the male and female leads dote on each other, her inner demons took hold. She tried every way she could to break them up, and ultimately met a tragic end, dying with her soul extinguished.

Shen Yunlan: ...

If she was going to die, she might as well find out why.

Using an invisibility spell, Shen Yunlan went to see just how cold her eldest disciple really was.

Huh? The one tangled up with a demoness, clothes in disarray... just where was the coldness?

Oh, he'd been drugged.

Shen Yunlan went to check how sweet and delicate her little apprentice was.

Whoa, she could wield a three-foot heavy sword with a fearsome flourish. Just where was the delicacy?

Tsk, the demoness was probably the one whose legs had gone weak.

Shen Yunlan, watching with great interest, suddenly saw the light: With profound cultivation and a treasure trove of magical artifacts, why bother with romance or stealing someone's partner? Wouldn't it be better to return to her old profession?

2. A few days later, the front page of the cultivation world's gossip sheet read: "Married Heartthrob Suspected of Dating Three People at Once."

For a time, married male cultivators across the cultivation world were on edge, while unmarried cultivators gleefully gobbled up the gossip.

Then another headline appeared: "Beloved Female Cultivator May Be About to Tie the Knot."

Before everyone could even mend their shattered hearts, one headline followed another.

"Two-Character Cultivation Big Shot Has Questionable Morals"

"The Untold Story Between a Three-Character Male Cultivator and a Two-Character Female Cultivator"

"The Love Affair Behind a Famous Magical Artifact"

The dazzled crowd: "Connections! What connections!"

3. After every scrap of gossip in the cultivation world had been dug up, Shen Yunlan, who had quietly made her fortune, grew bored. She thought of the demonic lord whose ending resembled her own.

What was his name again?

Oh, right, Xie Jing.

Instead of just thinking about it, Shen Yunlan immediately used her cultivation technique to slip into the Demon Realm.

According to the plot of the book, the demonic lord had just taken the throne, and the Demon Realm was in turmoil.

Shen Yunlan rubbed her hands together: Hehe, a second spring for my career!

Meanwhile, in the Demon Realm's main city, Xie Jing cast a subtle glance over his shoulder. Shen Yunlan was following right behind him, swaggering along under her invisibility spell.

Xie Jing: Has nobody told this righteous sect master that her invisibility spell doesn't work on him?

Coming Soon: Please, Qian Bei! [Marriage Before Love]

1. "Lu Mingchuan?!"

When she woke up, Jiang Man was stunned. "What are you doing here?"

Lu Mingchuan replied coolly, "Didn't we agree to get divorced today?"

"???!!!"

She blurted out, "How could that be!"

Lu Mingchuan's expression shifted slightly. "You're calling off the divorce?"

"..." Jiang Man hurriedly cut him off. "I mean, how could we possibly be married?"

After all, Lu Mingchuan was her lifelong nemesis.

2. When Lu Mingchuan's interview went viral, Jiang Man had just returned to the firm.

As soon as she entered the office, she saw several colleagues gathered around a phone screen, marveling. "President Lu really has it all. Good family, handsome face!"

Another colleague gazed adoringly at the handsome, sharp-eyed man on the screen. "Ahhh! Lu Mingchuan is looking at me. He's so handsome!!! I love him so much!!"

Jiang Man happened to walk by. Hearing this, she glanced at the phone and couldn't help saying, "He's a scumbag."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it struck like a thunderclap on a clear day.

Her colleagues straightened up in confusion and looked at her, unable to understand why Manager Jiang, who never cared about gossip, had such a grudge against Lu Mingchuan.

The colleague who had just been gushing over him was closest to her and instinctively asked, "Who did he dump?"

Jiang Man pressed her lips together, her fair little face tense.

Who else? Obviously, her.

But she said, "I have a friend..."

3. In the final question of the interview, the host smiled and asked, "President Lu, how are you going to celebrate the success of this acquisition?"

"Of course, with my family." As he spoke, Lu Mingchuan's gaze burned as he looked deeply into the camera and beyond it.

Jiang Man slapped her phone face down on the bedside table and yanked the blanket over her head.

Sleep!

Half asleep, she heard the doorbell ring. Jiang Man was roused and sleepily opened the door.

The black suit jacket he'd worn in the livestream was gone, carelessly draped over one shoulder. The man before her wore a white shirt and black trousers, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs, and a stern expression.

Lu Mingchuan's gaze lingered on her luminous collarbone before he raised an eyebrow. "If you don't mind, may I come in and sit for a while, ex-wife?"

Theme: Exorcise demons and defend the Dao.