The night dwelling.
Furniture outlines flickered faintly in the darkness.
The dim candlelight seeped through bamboo blinds, casting a hazy glow that blended seamlessly with the myriad lights outside—a perfect harmony.
Xu Xi pondered in silence.
He finalized the tone for his sixth simulation.
"In the last simulation's wizard world, I pursued the path of sorcery to study death and souls."
"But now, in reality, I've already become a True Immortal and Divine Being, with essence, energy, and spirit transcending mortality, reaching an indestructible realm."
"Back when I first obtained the simulator, the supernatural powers of the XuanHuan system were indeed useful to me."
"But now, they're merely optional."
"Strength isn't the focus of this simulation."
"The true priority lies in uncovering the essence of the 'Beautiful Life Simulator.' Relying solely on myself isn't enough, but with Mo Li and the others joining, they can compensate for my shortcomings."
Pouring a bowl of water, Xu Xi drank while gazing at the bright full moon outside.
This simulation was different from before—with the participation of five girls, Xu Xi believed they could uncover something significant.
After all, at this very moment,
the three red-tier traits he possessed were the best proof.
They represented supreme power, capable of truly interfering with the simulator.
Finishing the cool water, Xu Xi instinctively glanced at the bone ring on his left hand. He could sense a familiar presence stirring within.
This was the external advantage granted by the "Chosen Protagonist" trait—
a common trope in cultivation novels: the ring-bound elder, meant to guide the destined hero to greatness.
But now—
"Servia, are you alright?"
The bone ring trembled twice.
It seemed to respond to Xu Xi's words, but no further movement followed.
"Is there some restriction? Like having to follow the protagonist's progression, waiting for the ring to unseal?" Xu Xi summoned the simulator panel, deep in thought.
No matter.
He could afford to wait.
...
[You begin to understand your situation.]
[Through inquiries and personal research of ancient texts, you discover you've transmigrated to the Tianxuan Realm.]
[Divided into East, South, West, North, and Central regions, the Tianxuan Realm spans five domains.]
[You marvel at this.]
[Truly fitting for a XuanHuan world where a Chosen Protagonist resides.]
[Even the naming conventions for territories follow familiar tropes.]
[Further investigation reveals your current location—a small city called Cangwu City, within the Eastern Ruins Territory.]
[The "original you" was once Cangwu City's peerless genius.]
[But now, "trash" has become your label. Whenever you step outside, you sense the odd glances.]
[Some even whisper, discussing your humiliating annulment.]
"Look, that's the fallen genius."
"What? That’s Xu Xi?"
"Tsk, what a pity. So young, yet his body’s already ruined."
"Poor kid. I heard he’s about to be publicly shamed."
[The people of Cangwu City express pity over your downfall, though some secretly mock you.]
[You remain expressionless.]
[You cultivate at your own pace, striving to awaken the bone ring soon.]
[Leisurely, unhurried, neither arrogant nor impatient.]
[With serene composure, you await reunion with the Supreme Ones.]
[Simulation Year 2, Age 17]
[Your relentless cultivation loosens your bottleneck. You keenly sense your impending breakthrough—from Tier 3 Profound Power to Tier 4.]
[You realize—]
[The loosening signifies the bone ring’s nearing unsealing.]
[As the Chosen Protagonist, you’re about to obtain your first golden finger, embarking on a legendary journey.]
[The Tianxuan Realm’s cultivation stages: Profound Power, Human Profound Realm, Earth Profound Realm, Heaven Profound Realm, Severing Path Realm, Saint Realm, Emperor Realm.]
[As the realm’s Chosen Protagonist, your future is immeasurable.]
[Plucking stars, seizing the moon, ascending to sainthood, proclaiming emperorship.]
[What countless dream of, you see clearly ahead.]
[Finally, Simulation Year 3, Age 18]
[On your coming of age, the bone ring nears its awakening. You distinctly hear the soul within radiating affection.]
[Chosen Protagonist activating… Misfortune Reversed activating… Gaze of the Supreme activating.]
[Your life reaches a pivotal turning point.]
[You are publicly annulled.]
...
Tianxuan Realm · Eastern Ruins Territory · Cangwu City.
Mountains and valleys stretched endlessly.
Beasts roared across the land.
Ancient relics carried mountains on their backs, while aberrant immortals waged war against the heavens.
The blazing sun hung high, casting boundless solar flames upon the realm, igniting the skies with radiant light.
Xu Xi opened his eyes, retracting his aura back into his dantian, restoring silence.
"Profound Power, Tier 4."
"Still trash among trash."
"But from this year onward, as my traits activate, my growth will surpass even the Magic World’s pace."
"‘Mortal’s Wisdom,’ a mere red-tier trait, once made me the strongest beneath divinity."
"Thus,"
"it’s easy to imagine the heights I’ll reach with three red-tier traits this time."
Xu Xi calculated silently.
Yet he felt no joy.
Compared to power, he prioritized exploring the simulator. Reuniting with the girls was his true objective.
"By my estimate, Wu Yingxue should arrive soon."
"Following the web novel trope, she’ll humiliate me, and I’ll vow to rise stronger."
Xu Xi rose with a sigh.
Never had he imagined becoming a protagonist.
Alas, age had tempered him—no more "biting till his gums bled," "digging nails into his palms," or "stubborn defiance."
Thankfully, these were trivialities.
A mere annulment ceremony would suffice.
Enough to trigger his Chosen Protagonist trait.
And set him on the path of invincibility.
"Afterward, once Servia awakens from the ring, reuniting with the two Supreme Ones will allow deeper simulator exploration."
Suddenly—
Commotion erupted outside.
Tigers roared, dragons cried, horses neighed.
The azure sky mirrored the crimson sun’s radiance.
Amidst Cangwu City’s gasps, a grand procession emerged on the horizon—riding savage beasts, armored and armed, radiating overwhelming pressure.
"T-that’s—!"
"Divine Steeds! The Wu Family’s Divine Steeds!"
"Terrifying! Using Earth Profound Realm beasts as mere carriage pullers! Wu Yingxue is monstrous!"
"What? That’s Wu Yingxue?!"
"Hisss—"
The crowd paled, collectively inhaling sharply.
When Xu Xi stepped outside,
this was the sight before him.
The streets lay barren, pedestrians split to either side. At the road’s end, a carriage drawn by beasts thundered forth, their stomps cracking the air.
"The annulment, then?"
Xu Xi waited calmly for the plot to unfold.
The onlookers played their part perfectly—
at this pivotal moment, they showered the protagonist with malice.
Mockery.
Scorn.
Derision.
Then—silence.
A figure clad in red-and-white martial robes fluttered in the gale.
A fiery silhouette flashed from the carriage to Xu Xi’s front in an instant—
then lifted his chin with slender fingers.
"Man, I've taken a liking to you. Marry me."
Wu Yingxue's lips curled into a smirk, radiating an air of domineering confidence.
Xu Xi: ?
What happened to the promised annulment?

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!