The Sovereign's Weight in Spirit Stones
By @john1208
Kuang Mian, the terrifying Blood-Ash Sovereign, was supposed to be slain by the righteous coalition. Instead, a cosmic mishap swaps her soul into the body of Bai Yulu, the notoriously weak and lovesick fiancée of the righteous sect's arrogant top disciple, Feng Zihuan. Even weirder? She wakes up locked inside the sect's legendary, impenetrable Grand Treasury. Deciding villainy is a young person's game with terrible retirement benefits, Kuang Mian immediately begins looting the vault. Her new plan is simple: hoard an obscene amount of spirit stones, fake her death, and retire in luxury. But her new world-weary, ruthlessly pragmatic personality completely breaks Feng Zihuan. Used to a clinging fiancée, he interprets her cold dismissals and hyper-competence as a brilliant, tragic front, plunging himself into a one-sided, melodramatic love story. While he recites romantic poetry under the moonlight, she assumes he's talking about lunar herbs and walks away to harvest them. With a sketchy wise elder actively covering up her heists for his own mysterious goals, how long can Kuang Mian rob the righteous path blind before her unintentional harem realizes she just wants their wallets?
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Apex of Apathy
By @john1208
Song Moyou just wanted a nap. Instead, she woke up kicking the lid off her own coffin at her funeral. Originally destined to die tragically for her sect’s golden boy, she discovers her demise wasn't plot armor for someone else, but a brilliant, centuries-long scheme orchestrated by her past self to bypass the heavenly laws of magic. Now armed with the forbidden knowledge of the Abyssal Hexagrams, Moyou has one goal: master the formations and sleep through the apocalypse. Unfortunately, her newfound ruthless competence has completely derailed the narrative of the Cangxi Realm. Suddenly, every prodigy and supreme lord is flocking to her peak to confess their undying devotion. Moyou's solution? A high-powered gravitational array that literally yeets them off the mountain. But Zongzheng Wuyuan, the bloodthirsty Sovereign of the Calamity Marches, finds her homicidal rejections incredibly alluring. Told in alternating perspectives between a deadly lazy genius and a masochistic demonic king, the chaos never stops as he climbs back up every time she launches him into the stratosphere. Can Moyou decode her past self's master plan before these relentless suitors ruin her peace forever?
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