Today I Wish to Cultivate with My Master

The little fox spirit, Li Ruan, failed his heavenly tribulation, causing his cultivation to be severely damaged and nearly costing him his life.The elders of his clan informed him that when cultivation is damaged to this extent, one cannot recover through solitary practice; one must engage in dual cultivation.Thus, the little fox clutched his tail and squatted at the entrance of his cave, waiting day after day. Finally, a man fell from the sky and collapsed outside his cave.The man was incomparably handsome. Li Ruan dragged him back into the cave, providing him with excellent food and drink to heal his wounds, while asking three questions in a row every day: “Shall we dual cultivate? Can we do it today? Can we do it now?”Several months passed, and Li Ruan’s cultivation was restored. He “discarded” the man after using him, wiping the man’s memory before sending him back to the human world.However, not long after, he discovered that the spiritual energy in his abdomen was congested. No matter how much energy he funneled in, it was swallowed up, making it impossible to cultivate. Li Ruan rubbed his bulging belly, wondering: Did I eat too many wild fruits?Jiang Shen is the Crown Prince. Since childhood, he has lived in the swirling vortex of power struggles; he is far-sighted and ruthless. After being plotted against and falling off a cliff, he went missing for months. Upon his return, he executed traitors and eliminated villains, settling scores with everyone who had harmed him. His only gap in memory was how he escaped the assassination and how his wounds were healed.Until one day, a beautiful young boy appeared at his door. With red eyes and an indignant expression, the boy cried: “I am carrying your cub, and you’ve made it so I can’t cultivate anymore. You have to take responsibility.”

Feng Ci quelled calamities, founded the Six Sects, and single-handedly saved the world, revered as the Savior Patriarch. Later, having grown weary, he sealed away all his secret manuals, magical artifacts, and a thin, small black snake that could never transform into human form on a random mountain, falsely claiming he had achieved ascension and departed his physical form to wander freely in another world. Three thousand years passed. When Feng Ci’s divine consciousness returned, the physical body he had left in his ascension site had vanished. Forced to inhabit the body of a recently deceased youth, Feng Ci ventured out to investigate and coincidentally encountered the entrance examination for the Immortal Alliance. Perched high atop a cloudy platform, Pei Qianyue, the ruthless and cold-blooded leader of the Immortal Alliance, with black silk covering his eyes, frostily declared: "Bone structure too weak. Go sweep the floors in the outer sect." Feng Ci: "…Since when does a pet speak to its master like this???" . After that day, a new disciple arrived in the outer sect. Ethereally handsome in appearance but with laughable cultivation, he lazed about like a salted fish, idly waiting for death. Everyone began taking bets on how long it would take for the Alliance Leader to kick him out. Until the Immortal Alliance rebelled, and the insurgents stormed the Linxian Terrace. Feng Ci casually plucked a branch of winter plum and flicked it once—a sword glare that shook the heavens. As for what happened next— Rumors say the Alliance Leader knelt outside that outer sect disciple’s door for three days and nights… and still wasn’t allowed in. [A younger top cultivation novel. Crazy beauty top x heartless bottom. The bottom treats the top like a pet early on; The top periodically acts out in madness—neither are normal. The top’s true form is a snake. Snake depictions included—avoid if ophidiophobic.]

Jing Li travels back to ancient times and becomes a rare little koi fish, possessing a koi buff that can quickly bring good luck to those around him. The little koi fish ends up in a remote mountain village, where he is picked up by the village's infamous sickly man. The sickly man, named Qin Zhao, arrived in the village three years ago with no memory and a mysterious identity. He was so ill that he could hardly move and was ostracized by the villagers. Seeing Qin Zhao's empty earthen house, Jing Li decides to help him. The little koi fish wags his tail at Qin Zhao: I heard I can help fulfill wishes! Qin Zhao: Anything? Little koi fish: Yes, yes, yes! Qin Zhao smiles faintly: I want a husband. From a certain day onwards, the sickly man in the village suddenly recovers and starts having a streak of good luck. He digs up rare herbs in the mountains, saves the son of a wealthy merchant, and even turns up a silver ingot while plowing the fields. He builds a house, gets married, and establishes a private school. The villagers are so curious they try to steal his secret to good fortune. They see the sickly man squatting by the pond, gently coaxing the bright red koi fish that is bubbling at the bottom: "Come out and eat, I won't make you have little fish anymore." Soft and adorable koi fish (bottom) x sickly beauty (top)

Prince Yu Yan of the Great Yan had disguised himself as a Qianjun for years, but an unexpected heat cycle led him to sleep with his personal shadow guard. Even worse, due to long-term medication use, his constitution was compromised, making his heat cycles uncontrollable. He had no choice but to rely on the shadow guard to regularly assist him during these cycles. Fortunately, the guard was obedient and fiercely loyal, ready to comply with any request without hesitation. But gradually, things started to feel off— Yu Yan, voice hoarse and furious: "Get the hell out of here!" The shadow guard pulled him into an embrace, eyes innocent: "Master, where would you like me to exit from?" Yu Yan: "...QAQ" Later, when the new emperor of the Great Yan ascended the throne, the young ruler sat stiffly on the dragon throne—before suddenly doubling over and retching in front of the entire court. The ministers were horrified to realize: His Majesty was… *pregnant*. White-on-black shadow guard (top) × oblivious tsundere prince (bottom). Ancient ABO, mpreg fluff.