穿越时空 Novels

Modern director Ji Shuanyu travels to the Republic of China. Here, his family is impoverished, and the theater where he works is on the verge of closing. To have meat to eat, Ji Shuanyu gives it his all and returns to his old profession. He dabbles in traditional opera, offers advice on Western dramas, and, of course, can't miss out on his main field, film... The common trait of all his works is—box office hits.Upon seeing Ji Shuanyu:The opera troupe asks: "Do you want to be an actor?" The drama club asks: "Do you want to be an actor?" The film company asks: "Do you want to be an actor?"Ji Shuanyu: "No, I am a director."Opera troupe: "Chinese opera, from ancient times to the present, when did it ever need a director?" Drama club: "We're very trendy! But we're not well-adapted; audiences are dwindling, so what's the use of a director..." Film company: "Each profession is worlds apart. We're in high-tech, do you even know what a close-up shot is?"

Qu Yun infiltrates the mind of top virologist Ling Mo, who has fallen into a deep coma due to an accident, attempting to wake him up. Then, Qu Yun bitterly discovers that no matter which stage of life Ling Mo is in, he is always a school underachiever needing to cling tightly to the academic genius's leg. Despite being so inconspicuous, Ling Mo never seems to let him go.What about the rescue plan? Why does Qu Yun feel like he’s the one in danger?Qu Yun: Entering your life feels like I've fallen into a dry well...Ling Mo: Climb out yourself.Qu Yun: No, under your intimidation, I've optimistically adapted to the life at the bottom of the well. (tears)Ling Mo: I'll go put the lid on.Qu Yun: ...Are you secretly in love with me or something!Ling Mo: Idiot.Qu Yun: Are you secretly in love with me every time!Ling Mo: The answer is obvious.Qu Yun: I'll go die for a moment...Ling Mo: Continue after dying.

Rushing to meet a deadline and dying suddenly, Gu Huai wakes up to find himself traversed into a non-human race— This race is brutal and cold, feared and avoided at all costs in the interstellar space.As the newly-born king of this race, facing a group of guardians who treat him like a child to protect, Gu Huai expresses that he feels a bit overwhelmed.*Daily group pet story, with the entire race unconditionally pampering the king *It's an expanded version of a small world from an old work, with overlapping parts with the old work

Shen Mian suddenly transmigrated and found himself becoming the useless emperor in a BL novel. This young emperor was good for nothing except persecuting loyal officials. He never listened to the truth but swallowed every word of slander. The protagonist’s father and brother all died due to his paranoia. Finally, pushed to the limit, they rose in rebellion, stormed the palace, and turned the young emperor into sashimi—or rather, thinly sliced *human* meat. Shen Mian: … His blood pressure skyrocketed. He glanced down at the treacherous Minister A, who was spitting as he furiously accused the protagonist’s family of treason. Shen Mian: "Your mind is truly remarkable, Minister." Minister A’s face lit up with joy. Shen Mian continued: "The Ironclad General must adore your head." The "Ironclad General" was the scientific name for the dung beetle, commonly known as—the shit-pusher. Minister A’s joyous expression instantly turned into a rainbow of disgrace. The court fell deathly silent. Standing below, the protagonist’s father and brother, who had already given up all hope: ? Later, the officials began to think that His Majesty, while wise, was— Just a little *crude*. Until one day, they happened to encounter the emperor during his incognito patrol. His Majesty kicked a nobleman harassing a common girl into the distance: "What the hell are you yapping about? Can’t you see she’s disgusted?" "You think you’re a match for her? Match my *ass*. You're not even worth a dung beetle or a mole cricket." "A toad in fancy clothes trying to pass as human? More like a lap dog biting at the moon—delusional about your own worth!" The officials: ... His Majesty was so *refined* when scolding me! His Majesty truly *cherishes* me! A certain someone: His Majesty never scolds *me*… His Majesty *loves* me! Shen Mian, suddenly sensing an inexplicable harmony around him: ?

Chi Yan was born with an extremely weak constitution, and ghosts have always tried to harm him. For years, he sought the help of others and prayed, but there was no solution. Coincidentally, Ye San Gongzi from Shiming City passed away, and an old Taoist told Chi Yan that Ye San Gongzi had the appearance of a fierce ghost. By taking some of his ashes and placing them by his side, and enshrining his tablet at home, it could suppress the ghosts causing trouble around him. Chi Yan gave it a try, and it actually worked. However, he didn't expect this would attract the most troublesome evil spirit.Love industry entangles, resentment industry is difficult to eliminate, evil spirits invade the body.

Meng Luo's little ambition—to become a prominent general or minister and leave a name in history. Just as he was diligently climbing the ranks, his belly grew big. A wise man knows when to yield. Meng Luo decisively fled with the "ball." Halfway, obliged by a favor, he had no choice but to return under a new alias. But this identity seemed to have a flaw—the entire capital knew he was impotent! Meng Luo: "...Life is so unforgiving." Not long after Chu Huaiyin ascended the throne, A distant official returned to the capital, exposing a long-planned rebellion. Rapid promotions followed, eventually making him chancellor. Only... he bore a striking resemblance to Meng Luo. Chu Huaiyin: "Minister, haven’t we met before?" Meng Luo covered his belly and took two steps back: "I’m impotent! I didn’t! Don’t slander me!"

Gu Lingyi, daughter of the Minister of Revenue, had two great grievances in her life.First, her childhood sweetheart and betrothed, the tanhua Jiang Xuanqing, publicly called off their engagement: “There is no romantic feeling between us. From now on, you may call me brother.”Second, she believed Cui Yi’s nonsense—that he would one day reach the highest rank among officials and outshine Jiang Xuanqing in every way—and foolishly agreed to marry him.But the world is unpredictable. Only a year later, Gu Lingyi discovered that those two grievances were actually two great blessings.Cui Yi had indeed lived up to it: he topped the imperial examination, rose rapidly in rank, and at home even let her run wild and do as she pleased.When she met Jiang Xuanqing again, Gu Lingyi merely said: “You were right, Brother. I failed to distinguish sibling affection from romantic love. Thank you for not marrying me back then.”

Award-Winning Actor Transmigrates into a Prince Faced with the brutal power struggles of the ancient royal court, the actor calmly declares: "Survival depends on acting skills!" Emperor (Top) × Powerful Minister (Bottom) The protagonist has plot armor and a cheat ability (probably not too overpowered...)

Surviving the chaos until the age of twenty, Shi Xi finally learns his true identity—the young heir of the Wei Kingdom. His father is a revered Confucian sage, his mother a princess of Wei, and his fiancé the future head of the mysterious and noble Yin-Yang School. Anyone hearing this would sourly remark: "Lucky fate." But the truth is: His mother is a madwoman who loathes him to the bone, devising new ways to torture and kill him daily. His father is a hypocrite, practicing forbidden Confucian arts, aiming to slaughter millions in Wei to ascend as a god-king, fulfilling his path to becoming the "Human Emperor." Honestly, these two lunatics are manageable. What truly terrifies Shi Xi is... His fiancé, the Yin-Yang School's next head—better known as Ji Jue to the world—is more familiar to him by another name: Xu Pingle. * "Was your name in the modern world Xu Pingle? Hm, such a lovely meaning. Your parents must have adored you." In the lightless serpent pit of the Yin-Yang School, even the sound of dripping water is deafening. Xu Pingle leans weakly against his shoulder, offering a polite smile. "Thank you." "When did you cross over?" Shi Xi asks again. Xu Pingle gazes at him before replying calmly, "Not long ago." "Like you, I got dragged into this Yin-Yang School saintess selection as soon as I arrived. Unlucky, huh?" Bullshit, Shi Xi thinks. And as expected, Xu Pingle had crossed over long before him. The rumors of Ji Jue—raised under Dongjun's hand since birth, mercurial and bloodthirsty—were about him all along. Later, when the Golden Tower collapses, on the eve of the twin moons, Shi Xi escapes this hell on earth at great cost, stumbling away wounded. The tower’s lights blaze through the forest all night. Ji Jue, his hair pooling on the ground, stares at the deep scar on his wrist without once looking up. * The Hundred Schools of Thought: five tiers to sagehood, seven to godhood. In this land’s millennia, no sorcerer has ever surpassed the seventh tier. But in the Yin-Yang School’s forbidden grounds, the prophecy of "[Infant]" declares: within ten years, the first god will rise in the Six States. All wait. All gamble. Leaving the Mohist’s mechanical city to restore the divine artifact ["A Thousand Gold"], Shi Xi journeys alone to Wei’s capital, Yunge. Along the way, a wildfire engulfs the forest, staining half the sky crimson. Unbeknownst to him, this fire will soon rage endlessly across the Six States. As the five kingdoms stir, an eternal night descends upon the world. And he is the only one who can break it.

Lin Qingzhu is the laughingstock of the cultivation world. At six, he began his path, sweeping floors for a decade at the Green Mountain Sect with nothing to show for it—until he latched onto the youngest heir of the Northern Forest’s Lin Clan, offering himself as a pillow and soaring to prominence. Outsiders seethed with hatred, not just for his shamelessness, but for tainting the young master, Lin Ruhui. The brightest jewel of the cultivation world. If Lin Qingzhu was lowly as roadside grass, Lin Ruhui was the moon in the clouds, the stars in the sky—the foremost of his generation, the one most likely to become the second ancestral patriarch of the Lin Clan, unifying the Realm of Eternal Winds. Even a passing mention of Qingzhu drew scornful spits. But he didn’t care. --- For ten wasted years, Lin Qingzhu clung to his lifeline like a drowning man. Diligently, meticulously, he played the role of a cultivation furnace, drawing a monthly stipend and dreaming of immortality. Trading beauty for resources seemed a fair exchange to him. The radiant jewel others admired would also lower his gaze with a soft laugh, pulling Qingzhu into his embrace. *Soft light veils delicate pulses; alluring hues warm tender skin.* *Golden threads heap riches untold; warm curtains enclose spring nights.* He became the most scandalous episode of Lin Ruhui’s life. Then one day, the dream became a nightmare. —He was discarded by Lin Ruhui. ... On Lin Ruhui’s 21st birthday, demons rose in chaos. Lin Qingzhu, alongside Lin clansmen, was taken hostage—yet the Lin Clan abandoned him. Ruhui never appeared. Within the halls, music and revelry continued unabated. Lin Qingzhu plunged into the depths of the Abyssal Serpent’s maw. --- The red sun rises east, light piercing the abyss. The world moves on, unchanged by any absence. Yet from then on, the cultivation world lost a beautified furnace. And gained a solitary, wandering youth. --- ① Initially, the bottom *truly* serves as a furnace (later, post-plunge, truly solitary—but not lonely, not depressive, not emotionless). Happy ending; dual focus on romance and growth. ② The top loves only the bottom: obsessive at first sight, morally complex, with subtle early attraction (but spiraling into obsession). ③ Post-reunion: chase-and-escape, apex-rivals flavor. ④ Wife-chasing trope,top’s redemption arc, growth narrative. *The top pursues the bottom for most of the book, falling deeper with each chase.* ⑤ Extreme bottom/top stans, beware. Read for joy =v= ⑥ No trigger-spoilers in comments, pls. ⑦ Meow =v=

Su Yi: Your Majesty! I have produced cement through alchemy! Su Yi: Your Majesty! I have produced potatoes through alchemy! Su Yi: Your Majesty! I have calculated that there will be a meteor shower tomorrow night! Emperor & Officials: The State Preceptor is truly a miraculous person! A tech geek travels back in time, knowing only the basics of traditional arts and being clueless in poetry and song. What to do upon traveling to ancient times? Su Yi wipes his face, relying entirely on bluffing for wealth and power! With a system, single-player exchange mechanism. The whole story takes a (pseudo) scientific approach.

Because of love, you lost your dreams. Let me help you retrieve them once more. Song Yucheng is the most famous home-wrecker in the legal world, specializing in divorce cases. An accident binds him to a quick-transmigration system, allowing him to travel through different worlds, specifically to slap the faces of scumbags. 【CEO's Substitute】 Scumbag: I have a white moonlight. bottom: That's not important; I've become partners with your father.【Entertainment Industry】 Ex: You were nothing but a plaything to me. bottom: Okay, but your cousin, who controls your finances, says he's fallen for me. 【Ancient Intrigue in the Royal Mansion】 Sinister Prince: You're just a mere decoration; the concubine I bought is my true love. bottom: Well, let's divorce then; I've heard the Crown Prince wants to marry me.【Bitter School Romance】 Cold Scholar: Don't think you can make me fall with your body. bottom: No, wasn't it just you in the room that day? You have a hundred reasons to break me, and I have ten thousand ways to break up with you.

This is the story of a post-apocalyptic supernatural person who travels to ancient times, intending to live a leisurely life, but is married off by his stepmother.

[This article is a rewritten and expanded adaptation of a small world in the author's completed quick transmigration work. The setting and plot have been changed. Those who have seen it can treat it as a parallel world, and those who haven't seen it won't be affected.]"The information shows that you are still in high school and do not have a company. How did you think of coming to participate in our talent show?"When Qin Lu opened his eyes, he found himself standing under the spotlight, with four people with strong presence and exquisite makeup sitting in front of him. Behind them, a pyramid-shaped tiered seating was filled with young and handsome boys, all of whom were intently watching Qin Lu's performance.Bits and pieces of memories flashed quickly through his mind.The previous moment at the film set, the former film emperor Qin Lu, who died accidentally, was very calm.He responded to each move as they came, inadvertently succeeding—Not only did he debut in the group, but he also became a top influencer.*The selection model refers to Produce 101.

Xiao Rong through the ancient times, became a group of Kings in the era of the king - staff. This warlord was self-willed and obstinate, ignored advice, was overly suspicious and paranoid, valued martial prowess over scholarly wisdom, and most importantly, he was brutal and bloodthirsty. Every single trait of a ruler destined to lose his kingdom was concentrated in him, and yet Xiao Rong had no choice but to assist him. Because Xiao Rong was already supposed to have died, but a certain system detected a compatibility between his aura and the warlord’s, binding their fates together. When the warlord thrived, Xiao Rong thrived; when the warlord’s fortunes declined, Xiao Rong coughed blood and had to take medicine. Thus, in the royal palace, a peculiar scene repeatedly played out. The warlord wanted to execute an honest and brave minister, and Xiao Rong clutched his chest to intervene: “Your Majesty must not do this!” The warlord wanted to release a kneeling opponent begging for mercy, and Xiao Rong, his face pale, rushed to stop him: “Your Majesty must not do this!” The warlord wanted to massacre surrendered captives and their innocent families, and Xiao Rong, coughing up blood, grabbed onto his sleeve: “Your Majesty must not do this!” ... Over time, the warlord was he spit blood have psychological shadow, everything listen to him, for fear of a not satisfactory, Xiao Rong put himself to death ，obedient king see the world will be easy to get, Xiao Rong satisfied standing on the tower, looking down thousands of rivers and mountains at this time, a hand reached his waist Xiao Rong: "…………. Your Majesty must not do this!"

Zhou Sheng originally came from a family of scholars, but unfortunately, he was born in a chaotic era, with his fate experiencing many ups and downs. One day, he found himself reborn in the so-called 21st century, where he discovered that he was in a secret marriage with a man as part of a business alliance. His nominal husband, Chu Qinbai, came from an impressive family background but had long since separated from the family business and become a well-known celebrity. This marriage of convenience was deeply despised by Chu Qinbai, who looked down on Zhou Sheng's usual arrogance and the bad habits of a rich second generation.However, Zhou Sheng, who had been reborn with a new mindset, didn't care much about these things. He thought to himself, "What a great era this is—no hunger or war, everyone has clothes to keep warm and roofs to shelter from the rain." He started businesses focused on people's livelihoods, invested in healthcare and education, and engaged in poverty alleviation projects, keeping himself extremely busy. Chu Qinbai suspected that he had ulterior motives, while his rich second-generation friends were left astonished."Is Chu Qinbai planning to divorce him? Is that why he's working so hard?""I bet he won't last a month.""A week."Much later, Zhou Sheng, who had earned titles such as "The Most Low-profile Young Philanthropist," "Investor in National Key Projects," and "Role Model of the Era," became increasingly mysterious. In the same year, Chu Qinbai's secret marriage was exposed, and he headlined the Spring Festival Gala at the end of the year. The media was astonished at who had the influence to get him to appear. Chu Qinbai said, "I'm doing this to repay a favor for my spouse." The media was puzzled: "?!"Don't ask—just know that his wife is both successful and loyal. If you must ask further, it's because if he doesn't appear on the Spring Festival Gala to remind people, that person who sometimes disappears for a month might forget he even has a husband.

What does it feel like to transmigrate into the cannon fodder who died the most tragically in your own novel? Having left countless stories with rushed endings, Gu Yan—now suffering the aforementioned retribution—can only say: Heaven spares no one. To save his life, Gu Yan works diligently every day to raise favorability. But never did he expect to raise it a bit too well. Watching as the person who was supposed to kill him kneels on one knee before him, carefully presenting a ring and nervously proposing, Gu Yan: "..."

According to The Guide to Being a Tyrant, I, the emperor, intended to force myself on the prime minister and drive the general to rebellion. The problem was, I climbed into the wrong bed, and ended up getting the tables turned on me by the general.

**[Bottom Version]** Qin Ming’s newly purchased ultra-wealthy *JX3* account hadn’t even warmed in his hands when a meteor suddenly struck him—sending his soul transmigrating into a cultivation world. This world was fraught with peril. Pretending to be meek, Qin Ming tried to cling to a powerful “thigh” for survival, only for said “thigh” to brand him with a servant’s印记—turning his act into reality. Qin Ming: (╬▔＾▔)凸 Thigh: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ **[Top Version]** After being framed and failing his tribulation in his past life, he reincarnated, only to find his own artifact had turned human. Out of habit, he stamped a personal mark—but it unexpectedly became a *fated partner’s imprint*?! What could he do? Spoil him, of course. **[General Version]** Qin Ming, equipped with a *JX3* system, transmigrates into a cultivation world. Joining forces with nine companions, he forms a ten-player *JX3* team and embarks on his cultivation journey. Soon, he realizes his teammates are anything but ordinary—while *he* is the most mediocre one. Luckily, his exceptional leadership skills carry the team through dungeon after dungeon, until they eventually defeat the final boss and save the cultivation world. Oh, and he also gains the #1 overpowered partner in the world. **[Reading Guide]** 1. Bottom transmigrates; Top reincarnates. Silly, sweet, growth-type bottom × reserved OP top. 2. Lighthearted progression fantasy. *JX3* + cultivation elements. 3. Team-wide golden fingers (cheats); ensemble focus. Side CPs exist for plot purposes. 4. Cover art credits: Moyu Qingfei, A’qing Yatou

A cunning, cold-hearted, and solitary emperor falls in love with a little shadow guard by his side. The shadow guard is extremely skilled, gentle, and calm, but he's very shy! Mutual secret crush, neither of them believes He actually loves me!?