After the Aloof Immortal Lord Pursued Me

[No one is a saint. Who can avoid a botched ending?] [The romance has a satisfying ending, but the plot is a complete mess. I can't fix it, so read with caution!!!] Ye Qinzhu transmigrated, becoming the body double of the evil sect's runaway saintess in a book. The bad news: To cover up the truth, the evil cultivators forced her to imitate the saintess and practice cultivation. The saintess's method of cultivation was the classic unspeakable technique. Even worse, before long, the sect would be wiped out by Su Changqi, the unpredictable and bloodthirsty Immortal Lord Suxi. Fewer than one in ten would survive. Ye Qinzhu had no choice but to run. To avoid being killed by the person sharing her bed before she could escape, she carefully chose the gentlest, mildest cultivation partner from a dazzling array of candidates: a sickly beauty covered in wounds. "This is the one." On the first day of dual cultivation, Ye Qinzhu wiped the blood from the beauty's lips. "I'm a good person. I won't hurt you. We'll just play our parts and work together." The sickly beauty gazed at her with dark eyes for a long moment, then said quietly, "All right." On the second day of dual cultivation, Ye Qinzhu saw the sickly beauty coughing blood in the wind, killing evil cultivators with his own hands, then raising his sword to stab himself in the heart. Terrified, she rushed over. "Let's talk this out. Don't throw your life away. You're so powerful. If you have nothing to do, could you teach me a few moves?" The sickly beauty coughed repeatedly, looking as though he were on the brink of death, yet utterly unconcerned. "All right." Ye Qinzhu sneaked a glance at him, then asked timidly, "Could you possibly be the legendary Immortal Venerable Suxi?" Su Changqi frowned in distaste. "Who is that? I don't know him." Ye Qinzhu: Got it. By sheer chance, she'd made friends with the second most powerful person in the immortal sects. While acting, learning, and keeping an eye on the big shot in case he tried to do something reckless, Ye Qinzhu finally made it to the day the evil sect was destroyed. Ye Qinzhu split all the spirit stones she'd saved in half and gave them to the sickly beauty. "Stop thinking about dying all the time. Isn't being alive great? Look, I even saved you some emotional-distress compensation." Before running away, she remembered to remind him, "If you run into Immortal Lord Suxi, don't forget to tell him I'm a good person. Ask him not to wipe everyone out." Su Changqi looked up at her, affection in his eyes. "All right." The next time Ye Qinzhu heard the name "Immortal Lord Suxi," she was being hunted by the Gengchen Immortal Estate. An overwhelming pressure spread through the area. The cultivators in front of her and behind her bent down and knelt against their will, leaving her standing alone in the middle, utterly dumbfounded. Ye Qinzhu: Should I kneel too? Before she could bend her knees, a pair of hands firmly held her upright. She looked up into Su Changqi's gentle, devoted eyes. "I told them to kneel," he said. "To you." Ye Qinzhu stared at him, stammering, "Immortal Lord Su... Suxi?" He silenced her with a kiss. After a long while, she heard him speak softly. "No." "It's A Qi." Coming soon: [A Heartfelt Confession to the Second Male Lead Before Faking My Death] After transmigrating into a book, Lin Wanwu became a tragic supporting character who was forced to take part in the plot as the male and female leads rose to power. Only by completing a series of plot missions and then dying while taking a sword meant for the male lead could she regain her freedom. Unfortunately, Lin Wanwu had read the book before transmigrating into it. She had no interest in the male lead. Her favorite character in the whole story was the second male lead, Gu Wuzhuo. Gu Wuzhuo was the epitome of a beautiful but tragic character, a sickly beauty who could only get around in a wheelchair. He was refined, courteous, and proper. Though he was the young master of an immortal sect, he fell in love with the female lead, only to end up abandoned by everyone and die young. Lin Wanwu completed her plot missions without a shred of feeling, while secretly focusing her attention on Gu Wuzhuo and trying to change his tragic ending. On the first day, Lin Wanwu stood beside his wheelchair and whispered into the young man's ear, "I'll tell you a secret. I don't like that person. Falling for someone who's already taken won't end well, so find someone else." Gu Wuzhuo answered solemnly, "Miss, please show some propriety. Do not speak such nonsense." Later, while the male and female leads were on a date, Lin Wanwu went over to the young man. "Look, they're made for each other. Let's just watch them together. We shouldn't force anything." Gu Wuzhuo's ears turned red. "Even if two people are made for each other, it doesn't necessarily have to be them." When the final plot scene arrived, Lin Wanwu took a blade meant for the male lead in front of a crowd and died. As her consciousness left her body, she heard a muffled thud and someone crying out her name. She turned around. The young man had fallen from his wheelchair and was crawling toward her, propping himself up with his hands. Like a madman, he demanded, "Do you love him so much that you'd even die for him?" Lin Wanwu froze. Before her consciousness faded, she said, "Actually, I'm in love with you. Do you believe me?" After returning to the modern world, Lin Wanwu lived a peaceful life. Then one day, the System began blaring alerts beside her ear. Lin Wanwu, who considered herself heartbroken, said, "What is it? I've already completed the mission." "This has nothing to do with missions!!" the System cried. "Ever since you left, an Immortal Lord has been searching for you like a madman. He's about to tear the whole little world apart." When Lin Wanwu returned to the world of the book, she saw someone. A fallen immortal. His eyes were vacant, and his hands were covered in blood. When he saw her, Gu Wuzhuo asked in a daze, "You said you were in love with me. Was that really true?" Theme: Life should always be filled with hope.