升级流 Novels

The year Su Maoyan returned home to inherit the traditional Chinese medicine shop, he acquired the Medicine King System. "Congratulations, you have drawn a fragment for treating menstrual disorders. Please complete the treatment task promptly, or you will receive a seven-day massive bleeding package." The massive bleeding package was just the beginning, followed by the morning sickness package, cross-dressing master package, lame leg package... From then on, Su Maoyan unlocked divine skills like saving lives with acupuncture, manually feeling tumors, listening through the chest, cultivating medicinal herbs with animals, and more. Consultations, prescriptions, acupuncture, medicinal diets, herbal baths...Do you have an ailment? I have Dr. Su.

At Cloudcrest Military Academy, Feng Yi is one of the least talented students—unable to harness his mental energy or summon a spiritual beast. Of course, he doesn’t even belong to this bizarre world. Where he’s from, no one can just *poof* conjure an animal spirit. But the system bound to him says that to return home, he must pet fluffy spiritual beasts 100 times. Easy enough, because Feng Yi is famously known as the *Fur Slayer*. The mountain-guarding tiger, agile leopard, far-seeing eagle, battle-hardened wolf, cunning fox… To Feng Yi, they’re all just: *Good dogs*. ***** Upon enrollment, he was merely a B-rank civilian guide, yet he could effortlessly subdue A-rank sentinels, intimidate S-rank guides, and leave S-rank sentinels wary. Petting spiritual beasts—an act of intimacy—he performs with utter nonchalance and arrogance. The invisible killer wasp, the lethally beautiful jellyfish, the chaotic illusory butterfly… Why does *he* possess such an unpredictable spiritual beast? The emotions and identity hidden behind his ever-present black mask—do they signify he’s unreadable, imperceptible? Feng Yi: *Your spiritual beasts naturally like me—not my fault.* Feng Yi: *The system made me pet them—don’t blame me.* Feng Yi: *The spiritual beast? Bought from the system store!* Feng Yi: *I just have allergies—your pheromones are too strong.* Powerful, calm, mysterious, cruel yet gentle, he defies rules and reigns supreme. This is the unanimous perception of Feng Yi at Cloudcrest Military Academy. Feng Yi: *Okay, that does sound pretty cool.*

No one knew why Xiao Gou, later recognized as a pioneer and leader in gaming innovation, had so many astonishing inspirations. Xiao Gou: Because I’m a time-traveler with a system.

In the year 2222, Earth became shielded by the stars. Deprived of the sun and brought to a standstill, a global extinction crisis unfolded. Humans' only hope lay in Pandora's Box. Participate in the game within, find what was lost inside, and redeem Earth. And so, humanity went mad. ———————————————— Ning Wenwen, a drama-loving, money-obsessed individual, opened his own Pandora’s Box. His starter pack? A shiba inu. Starting with just a dog, survival depended on sheer will. Faced with such bleak odds, Ning Wenwen set a new life goal: “Once I redeem Earth, I’ll make every human pay me a ransom!” “The next global billionaire—me!”

Also known as: #Has Xi Yue Bragged Today# —————— [1] In his past life, Xi Yue lived in an era of dwindling spiritual energy, battling the heavens for three thousand years yet failing to attain immortality. In this life, he inexplicably transmigrates into a cultivation novel where spiritual energy is abundant—even pigs can cultivate here. Xi Yue is thrilled. The only problem? This is a scum-gong novel, and Xi Yue is the pitiful, love-struck shou. The scum-gong sends him flirtatious glances. Xi Yue: "Thanks, but I cultivate the Path of Emotionless Severity." The scum-gong exchanges longing looks with a sweet, innocent character. Xi Yue: "Bro, when’s the wedding?" The scum-gong tries to force himself on Xi Yue. Xi Yue: "One sword strike, two halves." Scum-gong, deceased. The Sword Sect’s top disciple / the Dao Lord of the Immortal Sect / the Demon Emperor’s eyes gleam: "Is this my chance?" Xi Yue scoffs: "The sword must remain free of emotion. Men only slow down my blade." [2] "Knowing your immortal bones feel neither heat nor cold, a thousand years apart is but a morning and evening." (By Su Shi) This is a story of reunion and ascension.

Ji Jin stared at his reflection in the mirror—the sharp canine teeth, the gland on the back of his neck, and the faint, icy snow-like "pheromones" clinging to him. How was he supposed to explain to those people that the teeth were fake, the gland was a temporary tattoo, and that so-called top-tier pheromone nonsense was just expensive perfume he'd bought specifically to impress a wealthy woman?! Before transmigrating as an Alpha, Ji Jin was just a pretty-faced gold-digger determined to marry into riches and live off his looks. After transmigrating as an Alpha, he accidentally enrolled in an interstellar military academy, becoming a poor, struggling cadet barely scraping by. Right before his transmigration, he had been preparing for an ABO roleplay party. To charm his target, he’d meticulously styled himself to outshine all other gold-diggers, transforming into her ideal type—an icy, aloof Alpha. * At the first-year opening ceremony of the interstellar academy, everyone had already assumed the strongest students would be the usual elite few—until a dark horse suddenly charged into the spotlight: a civilian Alpha from a trash planet. A top-tier Alpha. * Unable to drop out, Ji Jin resolved to coast through his semesters as an ordinary student, behaving meekly until graduation so he could pack up and leave, resuming his quest to woo a rich woman and climb to the peak of life. But what he didn’t realize was—this was an ABO world. There were no wealthy women, but there were plenty of Alphas eyeing him instead. 【Content Warnings】 1. The protagonist initially has no grand ambitions—just laziness and shortcuts—but grows later. 2. Before transmigrating, the protagonist never succeeded in seducing a rich woman, so he's still a virgin; after transmigrating, he gets turned gay. 3. The author's morals ≠ the characters' morals. Don't take fictional content as real-life standards.

If you had a second life in the 2D world, what would you do? After dying from overwork, Li Li is given a system that offers her a chance to revive—allowing her to enter a comic world in her dreams and return to reality by day, shuttling between both worlds. The catch: if her popularity isn’t high enough, she’ll still die. Li Li ponders for a moment, then nods and says to the system: *Hey, do you support seamless face-swapping?* *I want a handsome one!* In a superpowered society where strength is revered, an enigmatic "ghost" with no past suddenly appears. "He" is the vengeance-driven tragic figure in the comic, a stubborn, obsessive madman. "He" wears a smile as disguise, hiding truth beneath falsity. "He" seems wild and unrestrained, yet no one sees the solitary island in his heart. Comic readers sob endlessly for him, writing fanfics, drawing fan art, and pouring their hearts into fan creations—wishing the world itself could mourn for him. Yet to the natives of the comic world, this powerful lunatic is the very embodiment of evil. Comic natives: *Him, tragic? Don’t make me laugh!* *"Waaaah, my god is so tragic!!!"* Her roommate wails while reading the latest update. Li Li, the *"god"* herself, glances at her teary-eyed roommate, then at her own cheerful self, and sympathetically asks: *"Babe, want me to grab you some bubble tea?"* Roommate, hiccuping through tears: *"Yes!"*

Lin Yuzhu, with his dazzling first-place finish in the Sword Dao competition, joins the foremost sword sect in the cultivation world—Kunlun Sword Sect. In his second year at Kunlun Sword Sect... A high priest from the distant Divine Capital presses his head down, forcibly compelling him to switch to the Medical Dao. Not only that, but he also strong-arms him into binding with the Divine Temple's supreme sacred artifact. And then... The artifact's resident elder spirit, the Qing Emperor who revives the withered... Forces him to cross into neighboring worlds every night to practice medicine, save lives, and incidentally, save the world. Lin Yuzhu, "..." Heaven knows, he’s a sword cultivator who only knows how to kill—not heal!

What's the most important thing when reborn before the apocalypse? Hoarding food? No, it's finding that one person who mattered most in your past life! Reject the scheming so-called relatives trying to win you over! The supernatural abilities from the previous life have followed along, turning your golden finger into something ex·tra·or·di·na·ry. Mutant plants, a planting space—more than enough to sustain you and that special someone! Su Rui Zhe pulls out a handful of cherries and chili peppers, smiling innocently: "Sweetheart, take these ingredients—no, landmines—and toss them at zombies when you see them! But whatever you do, don’t eat them!" Zhan Yun: "..." His partner is perfect... just a little silly...

Foolish He, burdened with a grand mission, transmigrates into the world of cultivators. After picking up a broken jade slip, he inexplicably gains a fiancé? His fiancé is absurdly wealthy and insane—but he already has his master! How can he explain to his master that he must seduce—ah, no!—befriend five supreme single-element cultivators to help him save Earth? Master, please believe him: This is all to save his homeland—for real!

【Guide (attacker) × Sentinel (receiver), strong protagonists】 Lu Yuanfeng is a low-level guide whose compatibility with all sentinels is under 20%. He can’t even establish the most basic mental link—even in this era of extreme guide scarcity, he’s a truly baffling anomaly. With no talent to enter the White Tower, he’s stuck scavenging in polluted zones with outpost sentinels. During one expedition, the polluted zone unexpectedly collapses, and countless mutated creatures threaten to swallow Lu Yuanfeng whole—until a man suddenly descends from above, reducing the monsters to bloody pulp with his blade. Lu Yuanfeng stares at the highest-level danger mark on the man’s uniform and those pure white eyes, lost in thought. Good news: This guy must be an SSS-rank sentinel. Bad news: He’s in a frenzied state, and his next target seems to be… him. Lu Yuanfeng: Thanks, I’m alive—but not really. As the other turns to attack him, Lu Yuanfeng resorts to desperate measures, releasing his spiritual entity in an attempt to form a mental link. The expected assault never comes. But wait… Horrified, Lu Yuanfeng watches the spiritual tentacles coiling around the man. Isn’t his spiritual entity supposed to be a cat? Since when did it become a tentacle monster—WHAT THE HELL?! … The Empire’s strongest combatant, SSS-rank sentinel Helou Yin, has never found a matching guide. His mind teeters on the brink of frenzy, and the only fate awaiting him is descent into madness and destruction. His mental landscape is forever a blood-red sky—cold, desolate, untouched by any other presence. Until one day, a bunch of tentacles inexplicably squeeze in, chattering strange words: 【Wow, a snek】 【White one】 【So cute】 Helou: ? THAT’S A PYTHON!!! … After awakening a dual spiritual entity, three problems persistently plague Lu Yuanfeng: 1. The tentacles won’t obey and keep running off. 2. His compatibility with the SSS-rank sentinel is alarmingly high. 3. The unruly tentacles keep worming their way into the other’s mental landscape—AGAIN! One day, Helou finally corners Lu Yuanfeng, his voice low and accusatory: “Why…?” Lu Yuanfeng hides the tentacles behind his back: “Uh, I can explain—” The top-tier sentinel glares coldly, though his ears burn red: “Then why haven’t you approved the exclusive match yet?” Lu Yuanfeng: ? This isn’t what he expected…

In his past life, deceived and killed, Zhuang Yi only realized at death’s door that he wasn’t a worthless man—he was the legitimate descendant of a once-glorious summoner family, yet he never awakened his power and lost the chance to grow stronger. Reborn at sixteen, Zhuang Yi’s first act is to retrieve his ancestral Linglong Box to attempt an awakening and take the most crucial first step as a summoner—summoning his lifebound familiar. Yet why does it seem inextricably linked to the continent’s strongest warrior, “Lei Xiu”? Hmm, must be an illusion.

Celebrity agent Su Xiangyang dies unexpectedly, only to wake up back in the summer after high school graduation twenty years ago. His mother hasn’t yet been in a car accident, and he hasn’t yet endured the dark years of losing loved ones. Given a second chance, every regret can be undone—though it means starting his career from scratch… Might as well begin as an extra. ** Ji Weiyan runs away from home and works as an extra in the film city, where he meets someone who claims he’ll make him famous—and who keeps worrying Ji might run off with a sugar mommy. Ji Weiyan: “…” Which sugar mommy could be richer than *his* mom? ** Before his death, Su Xiangyang saw the internet flooded with rumors linking the award-winning actor Ji to a certain wealthy woman. Then, on the very first day of his rebirth, he runs into the future Ji—still just an extra. Ji’s acting is brilliant, but for over a decade, his humble origins and naivety leave him ostracized. Only after getting involved with a former female billionaire does he finally rise to fame. How tragic! Su Xiangyang decides to nurture this cash cow—er, help the pitiable actor Ji.

Yan Jue transmigrated into a fantasy novel as a fox spirit—a cannon fodder villainess who must seduce the male lead and absorb his yang energy to cultivate. The female lead, Qi Xianqing, is the revered senior sister of Zhenhuo Sect, a demon-slaying prodigy untouched by mortal desires. Yan Jue knows all too well the fate of those who vie for the male lead’s affection. In the original plot, the cold and ruthless Qi Xianqing runs her through with a sword, rips out her heart, and hands it over to the alchemy division. She was practically designed as a training dummy for the protagonists—dead before Chapter 10. Thus, Yan Jue devises a foolproof plan: stick close to Qi Xianqing to gain experience, then flee once she’s strong enough. But Yan Jue soon discovers Qi Xianqing’s rare Immortal Spirit Physique—her blood is lethally irresistible to demons. Every time Yan Jue sees her, her legs weaken, and she desperately wants to cling to Qi Xianqing and sniff her. When Yan Jue finally prepares to leave, the aloof senior sister approaches her. Legs giving out, Yan Jue is caught in Qi Xianqing’s embrace. Qi Xianqing strokes her accidentally exposed fox ears and murmurs, “Don’t go, alright?” — Fate has other plans. By day, Yan Jue appears human; by night, she reverts to her fox form. One evening, while strolling near a spiritual spring, she encounters Qi Xianqing training. Yan Jue freezes, fur standing on end, about to bolt— When Qi Xianqing suddenly crouches, holding out a bone with a smile. “Come here.” Who would’ve guessed the ethereal senior sister, untouchable as a celestial, adores fluffy creatures? Under the moonlight, she chats with a little fox by the spring. Unintentionally, Yan Jue learns too many secrets. By day, Qi Xianqing and the male lead are the sect’s golden couple. By night, Qi Xianqing sighs, petting Yan Jue’s head. “We barely interacted. I don’t know why he clings to me.” “…” By day, Qi Xianqing raids a millennium-old pangolin demon’s den, indifferent to its orphaned pups. By night, she cuddles the fox, murmuring, “I shouldn’t have destroyed its nest. It takes three years to rebuild… Those babies will starve.” “…” By day, Qi Xianqing scorns Yan Jue, shoving her away. By night, she frets, stroking the fox’s ears. “There’s a junior named Yan… I think I like her.” Yan Jue: “?” *This fox understands nothing.* One day, Yan Jue gets drunk and reveals her fox ears. She tries to flee—only for Qi Xianqing to yank her back by the collar. Expression icy, Qi Xianqing says, “Know my secrets and still think to run?” Yan Jue whimpers, “Senior Sister, I’ll repay with my life…” Qi Xianqing smirks, fondling her ears. “No need. Just stay by my side.” — Qi Xianqing lives by one creed: slay demons without mercy. Countless have fallen to her blade, yet she’s never hesitated. Until this one fox spirit ensnared her. She once scorned emperors bewitched by foxes. Now, she’d gladly drown in tenderness—spoiling, loving, even walking through fire for her.

Cheng Hao dies in a car accident and time-travels to 1980s America, becoming an ABC. At this time, Microsoft and Apple have just been founded, the internet is not yet widespread, and mobile phones don't exist... The world is full of business opportunities. But none of that has anything to do with him—after all, all he knows is how to fight. Cheng Hao works hard to support his family through boxing, fighting tirelessly until he finally becomes the world boxing champion and wins the gold belt. Just as he's basking in his triumph, he suddenly discovers that the person who manages his salary has appeared on the Forbes rich list. *I wanted to take care of you, but you became the richest person in the world?!* Note: 1. Cheng Hao is the top, Lin Yuxun is the bottom. The story is set in a fictional 1980s America, leaning toward slice-of-life. 2. Some boxing details are based on research, while others are made up by the author (who got a bit carried away later...).

The supernatural resurges, and the world becomes a playground for evil spirits. Among all the anomalies, the most terrifying monster was once called Ying Zhou. From the lowest-ranked scourge, it evolved into a world-ending demon lord. Bloodthirsty, ruthless, savage, and insane—it harbors no goodwill toward humanity and no attachment to life. The only thing that brings it peace is the total destruction and death of the world. After a century-long standoff against this monster, humanity was utterly defeated. Fortunately, the world reset after its destruction. And the reincarnators discovered: the timeline had rewound to one year before the supernatural resurgence. At this time, Ying Zhou was still a helpless little wretch—unloved by his father, uncared for by his mother. He was alive, not yet the terrifying, frigid entity he would become. Reincarnators: Oh ho! Time to seize him! Some wanted to kill him. Some wanted to correct him. Some wanted to swear loyalty to him. Some wanted to love him. To this, Ying Zhou had only six points to make: “::::::” #feels like there’s been a lot of weird (filthy) stuff around me lately#

During the imperial examination, Zhou Jun unexpectedly travels back to ancient times amidst war and chaos. Carrying his younger sister and dragging his brother along, he picks up a baby while fleeing famine, constantly wondering how to survive in turbulent times. But he gradually discovers the baby possesses a peculiar ability… With the lucky child’s help, they finally settle down, building a home from scratch. Farming, growing vegetables, crafting, and raising the baby while studying keep them endlessly busy. A slow-burn, slice-of-life farming diary in ancient times. Early chapters depict famine survival, while later ones focus on daily farm life.

Victoria's haunted houses hide man-eating ghosts; a midnight reality show stages bloody comedies. Edo's ghost stories bury the graves of heartless men; the asylum holds the secret of death. On this one-way journey for survival, Wen Zheliu meets the love of his life amid endless galaxies and the brink of existence.

Fang Shan is a system who one day drinks fake alcohol during a mission and ends up binding to the wrong host. Wei Suchen, the future heir of the Wei family, is a ruthless and formidable figure, admired by countless people. Until one day— **[Fang Shan: Though today you're just a fledgling, tomorrow you’ll soar through the nine heavens!]** Wei Suchen: … **[Fang Shan: I promise all those who looked down on you and wronged you will pay the price!]** Wei Suchen: … Later, Wei Suchen, who was already at the pinnacle of his life, is forced to reach the pinnacle of the world. **[Fang Shan: In front of everyone, please shout our slogan loudly, Host!]** Wei Suchen: … *The young shall not be mocked for their poverty.* Crowd: Have! Some! Shame!!! 1v1 In short, this is the story of a system binding to the wrong host and a big shot pretending to be a newbie. A lively, chuunibyou system (uke) vs. a fake newbie, true big shot (seme).

Wen Zhuojin, the daughter of the former mistress of Jing’an Marquis Manor, had her engagement to the heir of Rongguo Duke Manor snatched away by her stepsister after her maternal uncle’s family fell from grace. After breaking off the engagement, rumors spread that Wen Zhuojin wept endlessly at home—yet she disguised herself and went to the pleasure quarters in the western market of Yunjing City, bought the freedom of a courtesan, and pampered her like a treasure in a private residence. The world thought she had been robbed of her marriage, but in truth, Wen Zhuojin had long wanted to break it off. Because she disliked men—she loved women, especially gorgeous ones slightly older than her. And the beauty she brought home fit her preferences perfectly. To support her lover, Wen Zhuojin worked hard to grow her business, lavishing her with luxuries surpassing even those of imperial nobles. Yet her inability to openly give her beloved a rightful status gnawed at Wen Zhuojin’s conscience. When she entered the palace to seek imperial honors for her lover, she encountered the kingdom’s eldest princess. Princess Yan Qinglan wore a lotus coronet and dark Taoist robes, holding a horsetail whisk—her aura icy as snow-capped mountains, noble yet unapproachable. It was said she had placed her young brother on the throne at fifteen, quelled rebellions, subdued neighboring kingdoms, and ruled with ruthless authority, evoking awe in all. She was also the woman Wen Zhuojin feared most. As the crowd knelt in reverence, Wen Zhuojin trembled, pupils shaking in disbelief. Who could tell her why the princess looked identical to her delicate, helpless "beauty sister"?! *** At twenty, Princess Yan Qinglan took Taoist vows, swearing never to marry—until, at twenty-six, she was accidentally poisoned and blinded, only to be gently coaxed away by a sweet-voiced maiden. Then trapped in adversity, Qinglan noticed her toxin-induced pain eased when near the girl’s fragrant aura, so she played along to uncover her motives. The girl did have ulterior motives—just not the kind Qinglan expected. Gourmet feasts, silken robes, opulent pampering—within days, Qinglan grew softer, fairer, more radiant than ever. And all the girl sought was stolen affection. "*Kiss me, sister~*" "*Hold me, sister~*" "*Snuggle me, sister~*" Her sugary pleas clung to Qinglan’s ears daily, igniting an addictive hunger. Even after her sight returned, Qinglan lingered as the girl’s "mistress" while scheming ruthlessly in court. *** When Wen Zhuojin confirmed the princess *was* her "beauty sister," she packed frantically to flee—only to be encircled by imperial guards before reaching the city gates. Staring at the woman she’d once coaxed into tearful, blush-inducing trysts—now advancing with murderous aura—Wen Zhuojin braced for death. But instead, Qinglan embraced her, whispering: "*Ah Zhuo, if you leave... who’ll be my empress?*" --- #Cover depicts the princess’s "delicate" phase. Characters are nonspecific.# #Ancient fictional world, no rebirth/transmigration, no mpreg, mutual exclusivity, HE.# #Lust-to-love, light dub-con (proceed with caution).# #Romance-focused, minimal court intrigue.#