Farming in Spring, Reaping the Demon Lord in Autumn

The novel is complete, hooray! I poured my heart into these words, and hope you'll support the official release~

Every character feels alive to me. I'll tell all their stories properly, and won't phone it in. I couldn't bear to.

Thank you again for your support, my dears. Bows in a 360-degree spin, then throws out my back and collapses

Immortal Maiden Zhuque fell into the Demon Realm after failing her tribulation. To stay alive, she possessed a radish.

Huddled inside this scrawny radish... She was the beloved daughter of the Heavenly Emperor. How could she survive in such shabby conditions...

The breeze smells wonderful, the sun feels so warm, and being alive is wonderful...

Zhuque closed her eyes to soak up the sunlight and repair her shattered soul. Just then, she felt a fierce blade-like aura rushing toward her. Her radish eyes flew open, and she yanked her legs out of the soil and ran, shouting as she went, "Don't come any closer!!!"

The Demon Venerable, holding a hoe: I just wanted to loosen the soil around the radish...

Once her soul was fully restored, the heroine returned to Heaven.

As usual, the Demon Venerable pushed open the little gate to his vegetable garden, only to find an empty radish patch.

"Where's my radish?!"

"Where's that huge radish of mine?!"

"I-I order everyone in the Demon Realm to stop eating radishes, effective immediately!"

The Demon Venerable went mad and trampled the Three Realms, rushing to rummage through every pile of radishes he saw.

"Did you hear? The Demon Venerable has taken a bride."

"She probably won't live through the night."

The Demon Venerable, dazed and delirious, entered the bridal chamber. Before he could lift the veil, he suddenly reached out and gripped the bride's slender neck.

Some precious daughter of the Heavenly Emperor? Nothing but an ant.

But the Demon Venerable's hand froze.

Why did she smell like a familiar radish?

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Zhuque: "This place gets no sunlight at all... This dump thinks it can grow someone as delicate and precious as me." (Her radish face twists in disdain.)

The Demon Venerable: Why is this stupid radish so fussy?

Then he quietly moved the radish to a sunny spot.

The Demon Venerable: "Oh no, I bought ribs today but forgot to buy radishes."

Zhuque wilted on the spot.

I'm dead. Don't talk to me.

Zhuque: "If I turned into a scallion, would you still love me?"

The Demon Venerable: "I'd love you even if you turned into cilantro. I like cilantro, after all."

Zhuque: ???

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The Xuanling Clan

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Pei Yuntian had been a shadow guard for many years. The reek of blood seemed impossible to wash from his hands and body. He didn't know when it had happened, but little by little, he'd become numb. This life was suffocating, with its end in sight.

Then one day, he went out as usual. A waterfall of wisteria at the cave entrance caught his eye. A girl in red sat on a gnarled branch, eating candied hawthorn and saying, "Hey! You're Pei Yuntian, right?"

"..." Pei Yuntian eyed her warily.

"No need to be shy. I'm Zi Juan. It's nice to meet you!"

"Don't leave your candied hawthorn sticks lying around in front of my home."

By some twist of fate, Pei Yuntian was whisked away by Zi Juan to an unknown alternate world. He not only met a talking cat, but also ended up at an unfamiliar residence.

The young man who opened the door pointed at Pei Yuntian and shouted to Zi Juan, "Whoa! Where did you find this wild man?"

"Yang Xiao! Shut your trap!"

Pei Yuntian rubbed his forehead. So the sunny girl Zi Juan, the boisterous boy Yang Xiao, and a gloomy cat named Zhong Xin were going to be his roommates from now on?

Well, it actually seemed pretty nice.

A passionate team sets off on a treasure hunt, exploring secrets from the heavens to the depths below.

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"If being mature means giving up, or even condemning, the things we once loved so deeply, then I don't want that kind of maturity!"

"What kind of edgy nonsense is that?" Zi Juan slapped Yang Xiao so hard he went flying, covered in goosebumps.

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It was early summer. Frogs croaked all around them, insects chirped nonstop in the woods, and night had just fallen. Fireflies began to rise in scattered points of light from the grass by the shallows. A slender girl waded through the water, seriously fishing. For the first time in a long while, he felt a trace of ease. Pei Yuntian narrowed his long eyes and murmured almost unconsciously:

"She rises like a falling star, brushes the trees like blossoms in bloom. Meeting you, I found a light worth treasuring, and would not begrudge this life."

*

Pei Yuntian emerged from the bedroom with a battle axe in his hand. He didn't say a word, but his expression seemed to warn, "Say that again and see what happens."

"I've got one too!" Yang Xiao ran back into his room and came out carrying an assault rifle. "Brother Yuntian, times have changed."

Unable to watch the two of them act like children any longer, Zi Juan hit them each on the back of the head with a spatula.

"Dinner!"

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"I love this land." He picked up a handful of soil and said softly, "This land is so silent, so forgiving, and so full of life."

Aside from the main plot, there will occasionally be side-story interludes.

The ancient and modern settings alternate throughout the story.

The main plot matters, and the ensemble cast matters just as much. Every supporting character is fully realized.

Theme: Oppose war