After Faking Her Death, the Demon Venerable Waited in Agony for Three Hundred Years

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Jiang Miao transmigrates into the heroine's tribulation of love.

According to the script, she and the heroine meet when they are both nobodies. They fall in love, then part ways. When they meet again, they are on opposing sides. In the end, Jiang Miao comes to her senses and takes her own life, while the heroine achieves enlightenment and ascends.

Jiang Miao acts her part very well. It's just that her scene partner doesn't react well enough.

Her costar is stunningly beautiful, with dazzling makeup. While watching Jiang Miao perform, she often props up her cheek with one hand, her gorgeous eyes full of indifference. She occasionally plays along, but always seems languid and listless, as if nothing matters to her.

Only when Jiang Miao dies does the other woman open her eyes wide.

She seems to be saying something, but Jiang Miao can't hear her.

Her role is over.

A few days after going home, she receives a message.

System: You pursued the wrong person. The world is about to be destroyed!

Only then does Jiang Miao learn that the person she'd been acting opposite was the Demon Lord.

This time, she transmigrates straight into the world three hundred years later. The beauty from back then has fully become a great villain, ruling with an iron fist and known for her cruelty. They say she can crush someone's skull with one hand.

Jiang Miao hasn't even thought of an excuse before she's captured.

As the other woman draws closer, Jiang Miao has nowhere to hide. She bends her knees, ready to admit she's in the wrong.

But the other woman beats her to it, her eyes blood-red as she chokes out:

"...I've still got half a life left. You don't want it anymore?"

Those were Jiang Miao's own words from back then.

She never imagined the other woman had remembered them for three hundred years.

*

When Ling Gu left, she was set on dying.

She had realized too early how cruel this world was. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape her fate. So why not simply leave it all behind?

But before she died, she met a young girl.

The girl tried her very hardest to please her, coming up with a new script every day. Sometimes she cried, sometimes she laughed, and it was all wildly melodramatic. At first Ling Gu was unmoved, but gradually she was infected by the girl's vitality.

She wanted to live, but the girl died.

Ling Gu held the girl's cold body in her arms, her breath caught and her hair turned white.

She felt as if she'd lost half her life.

Coming Soon

In my third year after transmigrating into a book, I fell in love with my target, Ling Aorui.

She was the heroine: powerful, beautiful, and pure and unworldly. Her only flaw was that she was blind. After losing her sight, she became insecure and sensitive, and tried to take her own life several times. I saved her each time.

I made a deal with the System and cured her eyes. The price was a short life: I wouldn't live past ten years.

I wasn't afraid. She said she'd marry me and share a life-binding gu with me.

But I overestimated how much she loved me.

After her eyes were cured, she returned to the pinnacle of the immortal realm. The scions of noble families who had once forgotten her all came to flatter her, including Hua Jiaolian, the demoness from the demonic cult who had once been her sworn enemy.

The two of them fought from morning to night, then from night to morning again. I followed behind, cleaning up their messes, watching helplessly as their lives became tangled together, their relationship deeply intertwined with love and hate.

At last, when the demoness was close to death, she wrapped an arm around Ling Aorui's waist and planted a kiss on her as an act of revenge.

Ling Aorui's eyes widened in disbelief.

It was melodramatic and bizarre, a twist of fate. The demoness didn't die. Ling Aorui bound her with a life-sharing gu, and she moved into Ruiqing Palace, which had been meant to be my wedding home with Ling Aorui.

She said to me, "I'm sorry, Qingqing.

I love you, but I can't leave her alone."

She stayed by the demoness's bedside, taking tender care of her and tending to everything. I thought, so she really can love someone. Then what were we before?

I jumped from the Immortal-Slaying Terrace. When I woke up, I was back on the day I first arrived. The System was chattering away, but I stopped it and said, "Forget it. I want to choose someone else."

*

Yu Yan ascended a thousand years ago. Now that nothing is happening in the celestial realm, she secretly takes on the form of an ordinary cultivator and goes to the immortal realm for a look around.

Although it's an avatar, it has quite a history: the long-established powerhouse Minghuai Immortal Venerable. This immortal venerable is known for cultivating the Unfeeling Dao. With a face as cold as frost, she is calm and self-possessed, and hates getting involved with others.

That suits Yu Yan perfectly. Immortals and mortals are different, and she wants to keep herself free of entanglements.

But shortly after she arrives, a voice rings out across the celestial realm.

She has descended to the mortal world without permission. To return, she must first undergo a tribulation of love.

Theme: Keep going, and victory will come.