Chapter 1: She Traveling through a book (transmigrated Into The Book) Like A Flower, Jade-like
The sky was overcast, giving a sense of impending storm.
The lightning tribulation that could affect the Lower Cultivation World could only be the Tribulation of Ascension.
In her ear, the System’s voice, filled with emotion, came:
“Holy cow, what kind of person in the Upper Cultivation World has such a grand tribulation that it can even affect the Lower Cultivation World? Regarding this, System can only think of one word.”
“That word is awesome! Awesome! Just like this word, awesome!”
Ming Zhaoshuang was very annoyed right now and couldn’t be bothered to deal with this stupid System.
No matter how awesome it is, it’s useless anyway. Except for the male protagonist of this little broken book, no one else could possibly succeed.
And now, the male protagonist is still a waste who can’t even cultivate Qi. How could anyone ascend ahead of the male protagonist?
Thinking of this, Ming Zhaoshuang remained silent, only sighing.
《Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens》 is an old-fashioned, waste-protagonist, harem-genre cultivation novel. The male protagonist, Qin Feilong, as the Young Sect Master of the Ao Tian Sect in the First Heaven of the Lower Cultivation World, was intelligent and diligent since childhood. He possessed a rare Peak Grade Gold Spirit Root, and barring any accidents, he was destined to reach Deity Transformation and enter the Upper Cultivation World.
Of course, that’s only if there are no accidents.
The problem is that Qin Feilong did have an accident. Not only could he no longer gather Qi, but his cultivation also declined instead of rising. By the time he was fifteen, he only had Qi Condensation Level 3 left. Thus, his five-year career as a waste began, not to mention the humiliation he endured. In short:
A helpless father, a missing mother, a betrothed wife who broke the engagement, and a broken him.
Finally, under immense pressure, he successfully inherited his clan’s Dragon Clan Bloodline, defeated various Heavenly Prodigies, crushed various Big Shots, and ultimately married a beautiful woman, becoming an Ascender and reaching the pinnacle of his life.
To be honest, as a male-oriented novel, this book was written very well. The various opportunities and villain-crushing moments in the text were dazzling and remarkable, no wonder it has long dominated the first place on the male-oriented charts.
Why does Ming Zhaoshuang know so much about this little broken book? It all started on a bright, breezy afternoon.
At that time, as a professional fanfiction artist, she had no idea what was about to happen. Happily, she accepted a fanfiction commission for this novel and earnestly read the book three times.
The first time reading this book, Ming Zhaoshuang smiled.
The second time reading this book, Ming Zhaoshuang smiled and then smiled again.
The third time reading this book, Ming Zhaoshuang laughed…
She didn’t laugh. She had transmigrated into this book, how could she still laugh?
The most speechless thing is that the body she transmigrated into had quite a connection with the male protagonist—the male protagonist was a harem protagonist among harem protagonists, a scumbag among scumbags.
In the entire book, except for the female character who broke off the engagement with him, almost all other female characters, after just one encounter with the male protagonist, would fall deeply in love with him.
Of course, if you knew that Ming Zhaoshuang had transmigrated into the male protagonist’s fiancée, you would also think she was miserable.
Ming Zhaoshuang really wanted to question: Is this fate’s punishment for me…
“Oh dear, Host, please don’t sigh anymore.”
Seeing Ming Zhaoshuang sighing continuously, the System quickly encouraged her:
“Look at this beautiful face, and with a sigh, it won’t be pretty anymore…”
Beautiful face, beautiful face, beautiful face… These words kept echoing in Ming Zhaoshuang’s mind.
She couldn’t help but think that in this book, 《Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens》, with over three million characters, there were hundreds of female characters appearing, but they were always described with only one adjective:
Beautiful face.
The entire book described them as beautiful faces, and Ming Zhaoshuang thought that the male protagonist’s dozen wives all had the same face.
Hahaha…
Thinking that she had read this novel filled with “beautiful faces” to satisfy a client’s request, Ming Zhaoshuang felt she was exceptionally crazy.
Seeing Ming Zhaoshuang’s state, the System was quite concerned about her mental health.
It said, “Since you are here, make the best of it. Host, don’t be so pessimistic. Don’t you want to defeat opponents like in cultivation novels, or beat people up like in martial arts novels! That’s super cool!”
Ming Zhaoshuang: “I advocate peace and like farming.”
System: “……”
Ming Zhaoshuang sighed: “Forget it, you city code wouldn’t understand.”
System: “……”
Ming Zhaoshuang glanced at the dark clouds gathering above her head, feeling even more defeated.
She said, “Give me the mission. Whether it’s to romance the male protagonist or maintain the original plot, I’m fine with anything, I accept it, I have no problem.”
Ten Systems out of ten are for romance, the remaining two are for maintaining the original plot.
Anyway, the original owner had a good family background, good talent, and her appearance was also indistinguishable from hers, except for the beauty mark missing from the corner of her eye.
Ming Zhaoshuang didn’t have any strong emotional attachments or family in her previous life, so she accepted it well.
She just really hated Systems and disliked being controlled by others.
But there was no choice, since she was already here.
“Ah? Mission? Mission?”
The System seemed to have forgotten its duty and only reacted after responding twice: “Oh, right, there is indeed a mission.”
With its indifferent attitude, Ming Zhaoshuang truly doubted the authenticity of this “mission.”
The System was silent for a moment, then suddenly made a “ding” sound and said energetically to Ming Zhaoshuang, “Welcome Host 002, System A He, at your service. Now, I will issue system tasks, please accept them.”
Ming Zhaoshuang waited for a while and then heard the System’s voice:
“Main Quest: Successful Ascension; Side Quest: Rescue the Male Protagonist’s Harem.”
Hearing this mission, Ming Zhaoshuang was stunned.
Wasn’t it to romance the male protagonist?
The main quest of successful ascension was understandable, after all, this was a cultivation novel.
But what did the side quest of rescuing the male protagonist’s harem mean? Did it mean she had to break up the male protagonist and his dozen wives?
“Bingo!”
The System’s voice carried a hint of excitement:
“After system detection, the female characters in this novel have indeed abandoned their personalities due to plot reasons. The system has decided to help these female characters awaken and choose their own lives according to their wishes.”
“Since ascension is the main quest, during the process of the author completing this quest, the system will only randomly drop items and will not have fixed rewards. However, upon completing the side quest, the system will grant the host rewards of varying degrees based on the importance of the female characters. It is hoped that the host can use these rewards to achieve ascension soon.”
“Regarding this, this system can guarantee that as long as you can save one female character, the items I drop will be the supreme treasures in the world!”
“Of course, this system adheres to the principle of voluntariness. If the host is unwilling, you can also unbind the system and find a place to live in seclusion in the cultivation world. The system will not interfere with the host’s words or actions.”
Hearing the last sentence, Ming Zhaoshuang couldn’t help but say, “It’s truly a principle of voluntariness, so why did you pull me into this little broken book without asking?”
“This, that…”
The System seemed to blush and said apologetically, “That’s not my responsibility.”
“Not my responsibility,” my ass.
Ming Zhaoshuang continued to ask, “Then, as long as I successfully ascend, can I return to my original world?”
“This, that…”
The System stammered again, saying intermittently, “Probably, I guess so.”
“I guess,” my ass, do you guess, do I guess, do we guess?
The System immediately said, “Anyway, the most likely way to return to the original world is to ascend. You can try it, after all, you’re already here.”
“After all, you’re already here,” my ass.
Ming Zhaoshuang silently thought, this System must have been invented by Chinese people.
