Sword Cultivators, Assemble!

[The final round of typo fixes was completed on 2025.12.21. This was my first work, and its logic and content are a little lacking. Please read the synopsis and reader's guide before starting, so you don't end up with a story that isn't to your taste.]

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[I transmigrated, but I dodged the dreaded 8 a.m. class.]

[A sarcastic, easygoing, laid-back senior disciple × a dependable, steady, considerate sword immortal junior sister]

After transmigrating into the currently most-discussed novel, Moonlit Abyss, Fu Fu becomes the unfortunate senior sister who dies at the hands of the protagonist, Jiang Chenyuan, before the first chapter is over. She's the second female lead, Xu Zhaozhao's senior sister, and is killed young because her immortal bone is the perfect protection charm for evil spirits. The protagonist takes the bracelet carved from her immortal bone and successfully joins Budo Mountain.

Fu Fu transmigrates a year before the plot begins. In a daze, she wakes beneath a pear tree. As she opens her eyes, petals fall in the breeze. Beneath the moon, a white-robed swordswoman gazes at her from afar. Fu Fu's heart, dormant for more than twenty years, suddenly stirs. Beneath the dappled shadows of the tree, she hurriedly covers her burning-red face and flees in a panic.

That one glance is enough to make Fu Fu, who had planned to steer clear of the plot and prioritize staying alive, secretly resolve: I will save this beautiful, strong, tragic junior sister from her fate.

In the book, Xu Zhaozhao is a prodigy whose sword shocks the five provinces, a bright moon high beyond anyone's reach. Yet she willingly bows before the protagonist, Jiang Chenyuan. That year, Jiang Chenyuan is covered in wounds and draws a snow-white pear blossom from her robes. It wins her the heart of Budo Mountain's bright moon. The price is that, in the end, Xu Zhaozhao endures the agony of being slowly cut apart as she climbs the nine tiers of heaven, then knocks on the Tower of Questions. She offers herself as a sacrifice so Jiang Chenyuan can be reborn anew and the Eight Wastes can know peace.

At the end of the story, Xu Zhaozhao kneels before the Tower of Questions, drenched in blood, and looks up at Jiang Chenyuan, who has shed half her demonic blood and become an immortal. She says, “I don't want the pear blossoms anymore.”

Fu Fu angrily tears up the ending she had copied down. Dipping her wolf-hair brush in ink, she writes on the paper:

The first step in raising a sword immortal: not another single pear blossom is allowed to appear on Budo Mountain.

Reader's Guide

1. The main couple is GL, with a small amount of BG content in a secondary couple. If that bothers you, please read with caution.

2. This is a xianxia ensemble cast novel with a steady-paced plot. Since it's an ensemble story, both men and women get their moments in the spotlight, but the main focus is on the two female leads. The male characters have no romantic involvement with the protagonist, but if that sort of thing bothers you, please read with caution.

This is my first time writing, so please let me know if there are things I don't understand or haven't done well. I'll accept all constructive criticism with an open mind. Thank you so much for reading this far. If you're okay with all of the above, please keep going.

3. Author-defined cultivation ranks: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Void Refining, Body Integration, Mahayana, Tribulation Transcendence, Deification.

[Coming soon, next novel.]

Moonlight of the Martial World

[I heard that three years after I died, I was still the moonlight in everyone's heart throughout the martial world.]

The world remembers me and loves me. Only at the entrance to Medicine King Valley is there still a notice that reads: Xie Heyu and dogs are not allowed inside. Its wording is vicious and razor-sharp.

My attendant asks curiously, “What exactly happened between you and Shen Lingluo?”

I sigh, my expression complicated. “What did dogs ever do to her?”

Message: I hope everyone can be themselves, instead of living in someone else's shadow.