Struck by the Heavenly Dao, I Became a Sweet and Silly Junior Sister

[This pirated version is incomplete. Thanks for supporting the official release, lovely readers.] In the Tianqi Era, Zhao Li, a young grandmaster of the Wuji Sect, died beneath her own sect's Ten Thousand Swords Formation. She used a forbidden sect technique and summoned divine power, sacrificing herself until she was reduced to ashes to give the boy beneath the formation a chance to live. She owed him that much. She never imagined that the young merman heir, who believed in neither gods nor Buddha, would kneel in the temple for two hundred years, praying before the ever-burning lamps for even the faintest chance that she might reincarnate. For a century, with her body dead and her soul vanished, Zhao Li never entered the cycle of reincarnation. Instead, she made a comfortable living as a low-ranking officer in the underworld, slacking off, drinking, and saving up merit. Life was practically heavenly. That is, until one day, Jing Chi, the Sea God of the legendary island of Buye Tian, came to the underworld in person, grabbed her by the scruff of the neck, and tossed her into the Sea God’s Hall. A maid whispered, “The Lord God is in his mating season. Please be patient with the underworld officer.” Zhao Li: “???” Jing Chi narrowed his eyes. His gaze fell on her flushed, passionate face, while the bracelet of pearls and shells around her wrist shook wildly. Zhao Li’s mind went blank. Her whimpers grew more frequent and urgent until she could no longer hold back and burst into tears. * Jing Chi didn’t like Zhao Li. She was frivolous and fickle, and she had used him. He thought it was probably for the best that she was dead, a fitting atonement for her sins. But he couldn’t accept it. What gave her the right to die and be done with it? The young man knelt before the towering statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, palms together, and bowed reverently three times. “All I ask is to see Zhao Li again.” Below is the blurb for Absolute Domain Lu Yi, an IPhO gold medalist, is a pure genius and young master: willful and mischievous, he drifts from one group outing to another, always ending up at loud, rowdy places. The moment Lin Zhixia saw Lu Yi, she instinctively placed him in a world far beyond her reach. Yet one day, the cocky, cool heartthrob walked through the crowd hand in hand with a sweet, well-behaved girl. Faced with the stark difference between the two, everyone dismissed it: “Brother Yi’s just fooling around.” In the school music room, Lu Yi guided her fingers as the piano music flowed. The boy leaned in slowly, resting his forehead gently against hers. “Baby.” - Their relationship ended when Lin Zhixia transferred schools in her second year of high school. She dumped Lu Yi. She never expected to see him first when she returned to the countryside that summer to visit her grandfather. Lu Yi was in the courtyard, chatting and laughing with the old man. That night, hailstones pounded the ground, and the old house suddenly lost power amid the thunder. In the pitch-dark room, Lin Zhixia had barely stepped outside when an embrace carrying a fresh citrus scent pressed her against the wall. His breath brushed the back of her ear, hot and damp. “Lin Zhixia,” Lu Yi mumbled. “You’re going to be the death of me.” ● One-on-one romance, both leads are each other’s first, happy ending Theme: Love with all your heart, and live with honor and justice