At the beginning of heaven and earth, the world was chaos. Spiritual energy split into two kinds: spiritual energy and demonic energy. The essence of cultivating each formed two pearls: the Heavenly Spirit Pearl and the Demonic Spirit Pearl.
It was said that anyone who obtained either pearl could cultivate many times faster than ordinary people. But there was also a rumor that neither the Heavenly Spirit Pearl nor the Demonic Spirit Pearl could acknowledge an owner, because whoever became their master would lose the ability to cultivate for the rest of their life.
Yun Shang was the unlucky one.
In her previous life, she was a good-for-nothing. In this life, she was still a good-for-nothing!
Her previous life had been ruined by this stupid pearl, and now this stupid pearl had ruined her all over again.
She gazed silently up at the sky. Her request was so simple: she just wanted to live a good life. Why couldn’t Heaven grant her that? Fine, she couldn’t let people butcher her at will like they had in her previous life. If she couldn’t cultivate, she’d find another way!
She couldn’t cultivate or become an alchemist, but her medical skills surpassed even those of alchemists. She had no spiritual power, but her mental strength was as vast as the sea.
And so she struggled along an uncharted, heaven-defying path, never looking back and not daring to. She knew that even a brief pause, let alone turning back, would leave her dead without a burial place. Along the way, she gained what she once hadn’t dared to hope for, achieved what the world believed impossible, and discovered that the love she no longer believed in had simply been waiting for the right person.
In her previous life, she learned that the people she relied on would always let her down, and that she could only depend on herself.
In her previous life, she was betrayed in love, and learned that promises and vows were not the same thing.
In this life, she was cold and hard-hearted, and swore she would never fall in love. But a red-robed young man, as dazzling as the blazing sun and breathtakingly beautiful, barged into her life and entered her heart.
Little scene one:
A young woman with two terrifying scars on her face asked, “Our deal is over, right?”
The enchanting, red-robed man nodded in agreement.
“Then why are you still following me?”
“To pursue you,” he said simply.
Her mouth twitched, making the scars on her face look even more frightening. “I’m not getting married.”
His handsome brows lifted. “I can be the one who marries in.”
Little scene two:
“She’s mine.” The man in white looked like an immortal.
“Still dreaming?” The red robe fluttered fiercely in the wind.
“She loves me.”
“Clearly you’re still asleep, dreaming away!”
“She was pregnant with my child.”
The red ring paused. “She’ll have a whole bunch of children with me one day.”
“How many is a whole bunch?” asked a gentle voice.
“However many Shang’er wants.” The red robe flashed, and he was instantly at the woman’s side, fawning over her.
“Oh? I’ll go back and think about it.”
“Good.” His handsome brows lifted, his face lighting up with joy.
The two walked away together!
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A new fantasy romance with plenty of affection, one-on-one, and a guaranteed finish! I know I say this every time I start a new novel, but I’ll say it again: if you like it, please bookmark and comment. I’ll never delete it, and I’ll keep working hard as always! I hope you’ll continue to support me!
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My Son-in-Law Has Been Planning This for Ages: The Idle Prince’s Devoted Wife: historical fantasy
Astonishing Beauty in a Mortal World: Scheming for a Wife with the Wicked Prince: historical fantasy
A Love Beyond Compare: The Supreme Master of Fortune: fantasy
I want to know if Dongfang Yan was the God Emperor in her past life. If so, I really won't watch anymore. Since she died for that man in her past life, why is she entangled with him again in this life? She was so desperate in her past life, so why can she still be moved by him in this life? I especially dislike this feeling.