Let’s Divorce, Prince. You’re Not Worthy of a Cultivating Princess

[Metaphysics + dungeon stories + cultivation + putting scum in their place] On her wedding night, Lin Qingyue was strangled to death by her deranged sister-in-law, while her husband was enjoying a romantic evening with her younger sister. After she died, the Demon Lord Qingyue transmigrated into her body. “I’ll avenge you!”

The fake heiress puts on a sweet, innocent act. “So what if I stole your identity and took credit for your achievements? People would rather believe one tear from me than a thousand words from you!” She curls her lip. “Keep telling lies and you’ll get sores in your mouth. Just wait for your comeuppance.” The spoiled commandery princess lashes out with her whip. “A country bumpkin like you isn’t good enough for my brother!” With one move, Qingyue rewinds the dream and reveals the layers of truth. “A fake phoenix with the blood of commoners dares lecture me about rank?”

The cold-faced prince embraces her scheming sister and declares his love. “I’ll never forget you saving my life.” She tears away the impostor’s disguise with her bare hands. “You were blind enough to mistake your benefactor. I’m taking back your life!” When the truth comes out, the once-arrogant man, eyes red, begs for mercy. “I was wrong. Let’s start over.” She tosses down the divorce papers and sweeps away. “I’ve cultivated for a thousand years. You’re not worthy of me!”