After Transmigrating as a Lotus Spirit

Yun Huai was born into a brutal post-apocalyptic world, only to awaken a seemingly useless ability—the stronger a being, the more irresistibly drawn they are to him. As a result, Yun Huai was thrown into a horde of zombies, luring all manner of deadly creatures until an accident left him utterly annihilated. When he awoke again, he found himself as a starship mechanic on a garbage planet. Now in the interstellar era, where everyone piloted mechas and stood at least six feet tall, Yun Huai quietly concealed his psychic abilities and resigned himself to a lazy survival amidst the cracks of the powerful. Yet, within days, he encountered an influencer exploring the garbage planet. In the influencer’s candid shot, a slender young man smiled softly, his gray-violet eyes like the starry sky—eerily reminiscent of the royal family enshrined in the sacred temple. - The Ita Empire was a top-tier cosmic race, possessing three primary star systems and countless subsidiary planets. Its citizens were powerful, wealthy, and united under one singular devotion—the Ita Royal Family. The King was their faith, the light of the cosmos, yet the mysterious and formidable monarch remained eternally seated upon the sacred altar—a gemstone statue that never smiled. Everyone believed it was a dreamlike illusion, a supreme fantasy fabricated by Ita ancestors. Until one day, the empire’s information interceptors picked up a signal from the far reaches of space: a garbage planet ruled by an alien race, home to a young man who eked out a living repairing abandoned starships. Life was harsh, with no security, yet a two-credit meal replacement could coax a smile from him. The candid photo spread like wildfire across the empire. Citizens stared at their holoscreens, then at the royal statue on the altar. The empire erupted. - The birth of a new king stirred the entire race. But locating him across star systems proved arduous, and so these madmen waged war on the alien domain while feverishly tracking their monarch. After two months of relentless battle, someone asked a high-ranking official of the alien race: “The Ita are biting down like a carpet bombing—how come your leader still hasn’t shown up?” The official sighed wearily. “Busy…” “This can’t go on! What’s he busy with?!” The official replied, despairing: “Chasing his love-at-first-sight white moonlight on a garbage planet.” #WhenYourAbilityToAttractTheStrongIsFinallyUsedRight #WhatToDoWhenYourFamilyGroupChatAndCrushStartAnInterstellarWar #JustWantedToChillButEndedUpCharmingTheUniverse

Luo An was reborn, but there seems to be something off about his reincarnation. His vision adjusted to a small, dark room, and his body felt... strange. He touched his head—there was a pair of small horns. Then, he reached behind him—a tail. Taking a deep breath as a highly probable non-human, Luo An called out: "Is anyone there—" "Owoooooo—!" "...?" What kind of profound alien language is this??? To figure out his situation, Luo An tried violently breaking out of the tiny dark room. Fortunately, though the room looked solid, the walls were thin and fragile, shaking with a single kick. But his joy was short-lived. Through a small crack, he glimpsed a group of giants sitting in a circle... Then, with a snap, the crack was sealed shut from the outside. Luo An: "..." I must have opened it the wrong way. --- Xie Shiyin appears to be a corporate tycoon, but those close to him know the truth—his biggest obsession is... eggs. Because the great Xie harbors an egg, palm-sized, carrying it everywhere he goes. The egg’s basket is woven from the freshest bamboo, and even the cushion inside is handcrafted by specialists. But over time, people grew suspicious of how ridiculously pampered this egg was compared to humans. That egg... doesn’t look like it’s ever going to hatch. Xie Shiyin, of course, knows the truth—because this isn’t just any egg. It’s a dragon egg, assigned to him as a mate by the Dragon Nest. Dragons take time to hatch—anywhere from three years to three centuries. Xie Shiyin eagerly waits day after day, even taking the egg on trips across the human world in hopes of speeding up the process. But by the time he ascended from merchant to CEO, his little dragon egg had yet to stir. --- No one else knew this was Xie’s ultra-long incubation project. They assumed it was just his stubborn refusal to accept reality. Until one day, during a meeting, the egg he had carried for years suddenly wobbled—its pristine shell cracking with a visible fissure. Everyone’s eyes widened. This damn iron egg was actually hatching?! Xie Shiyin, sitting at the head of the table, immediately clasped the restless egg and asked coldly: "How many years has it been since the founding of the nation?" "Th-Three hundred and... one day...?" --- 【Mini Theater】 Luo An never expected his second life would turn him into a non-human. But at least he had a powerful non-human (Xie Shiyin) as his patron. This great dragon loved reading, often flipping through "Raising and Teaching Your Dragonlet" and "Daily Fashion Guide for Little Dragonfolk." Pleased with this arrangement, Luo An felt he had latched onto the right golden thigh. But as he grew rapidly, the books Xie Shiyin read... changed. Now they were "The Professional Ethics of a Top Dragon," "100 Q&A for Dragon Couples," and even one titled "Love’s Metamorphosis: From Egg to Spouse." Luo An: "..." Is it too late to crawl back into the shell? Asking for a friend. Urgent.

Yu Su, as a merman of the new century, has always faithfully adhered to his father’s warning never to surface, contentedly playing the role of a "vase" on the ocean floor and occasionally helping mediate reproduction issues among other species. Until one day, he accidentally followed a group of sea turtles into shallow waters and was swept onto the beach by a massive wave. Staring at his golden tail, now covered in sand and mud, Yu Su couldn’t help but shed two pearl-like tears. Then, to his horror, he realized his magnificent golden tail had vanished—replaced by two slender, pale human legs. Yu Su: “…!” [Fishy meltdown.jpg] Chi Yanheng is the most coveted Alpha in high society—wealthy, handsome, and possessing the rarest natural pheromone: Deep Sea. A true salt-cold Alpha of legendary stature, this elite catch shocked everyone when he returned from a vacation with a supposedly disabled Omega named Yu Su in tow. Not only did this Omega need a wheelchair to get around, but he also shamelessly trailed after Chi Yanheng, begging for pheromones, turning the elite Omegas green with envy. But later, those waiting for Yu Su to be dumped witnessed something else entirely—the ultra-Alpha Chi Yanheng began carrying his adopted Omega everywhere, his gaze brimming with undisguised tenderness, handling him as carefully as a priceless antique vase. Meanwhile, the once "pitiful" disabled Omega, who used to chase after Chi Yanheng, now puffed his cheeks in reluctant annoyance. Onlookers: “!” Holy crap?! Yu Su: Sniffing pheromones comes with risks—newbie mermen, proceed with caution. Chi Yanheng: Little Fish, what should we name our child? Yu Su: … I! MEAN! IT! BE! CAREFUL!