When a No-CP Female Protagonist Falls into Her Own Fanfic

This was really hard to write, and my attempt to get back into writing failed. I still really like this premise, so I'll start a new book once I have more experience.

Lin Huai is the female lead of a no-romance cultivation novel, The Path to the Dao of Talismans.

The standard ending for a female lead is to break through to the Mahayana stage and become the first, and only, talisman cultivator in this world to shatter the void.

Then she transmigrated.

The Path to the Dao of Talismans follows an invincible-hero, power-fantasy route. It has plenty of readers and no shortage of female fans.

All sorts of crack ships keep popping up.

My Junior Sister, Look at Me Once More is one of the best-known.

The harem includes a cold, mute master, a gentle and devoted senior brother, and even a sworn enemy she can never get along with...

From the very first word to the very last, it puts every kind of confinement scene through its paces.

The level of melodrama is obvious.

Unfortunately, Lin Huai transmigrated into this very fanfic.

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Her master held Lin Huai's face in his hands and laughed dreamily. "How about I refine Huai'er into my life-bound lantern? Then we can be together forever."

What a piece of trash. If he covets her constitution, he should just say so. Who wants to be with an idiot like him?

Lin Huai stabbed him in the dantian, drained his source power, then casually pulled out his soul and refined it into her own spirit artifact.

"I think I'd rather refine you into my painting," Lin Huai said, expressionless.

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"Junior Sister, how about giving your golden core to Senior Brother? Then we'll never be apart." The once devoted senior brother had turned into a rabid dog, his expression crazed and vicious.

She did have a golden core, and could refine one at the drop of a hat. Lin Huai lifted a hand and gave him one, along with the freshly formed lightning tribulation, sending every last bolt his way.

"You insisted on having it. I gave it to you, so why didn't you catch it properly?"

Lin Huai stood on someone's chest, still smoking and smelling deliciously roasted, her expression impatient.

* An unrestrained, brainless story

* Updates daily, though it might be every other day

Theme: Loving yourself will always matter most.