Before entering the portal to the next world, Little Hei suddenly asked, "You could achieve immortality—true immortality, in every sense of the word."
Fang Zhiyi stared at the distorted passage ahead and replied, "I’ve told you before. Over time, I’ve realized my human emotions are slipping away. I know I’m human, but traveling through these worlds with you, seeing so many faces and emotions, has made me start looking down on humanity just like you do."
He thought of Prince Huai. "Sometimes, it feels like I’m just acting out the roles you’ve assigned me. The joy, anger, sorrow—it’s all performative. What’s the point of living forever if it’s meaningless?"
"So, while I can still think about my identity as a human, I’m making this request."
Little Hei fell silent for a moment before responding, "Finish this world, and I’ll send you back to your own."
But when Fang Zhiyi opened his eyes, his perspective felt off. He shifted slightly—only to find his entire body floating.
"Seriously? A ghost again?"
Little Hei’s voice echoed from a distance. "No, you’re a system now."
"A what? A system?"
"Exactly. You’re the system for a transmigrated woman."
"Wait, why am I the system? Doesn’t she have her own?"
Little Hei hesitated. "Well... I kinda ate hers."
"You—"
"It saw us when we were leaving. Letting it live would’ve caused trouble."
Fang Zhiyi was speechless. "Okay, but systems need functions. Aren’t you giving me any of your powers?"
"Can’t share them... But I believe in you. You did well in the last world, didn’t you?" Little Hei’s voice grew fainter. "This is the Great Qi Dynasty. Remember that..." A flood of plot details rushed into Fang Zhiyi’s mind.
This was a transmigration farming story.
The female lead, Sun Yuwei, was a livestreamer who woke up in the Great Qi Dynasty after falling ill post-stream, now a widow with a terrible reputation—harsh, shrewish, and cruel to her late husbands’ children.
Sun Yuwei adapted quickly, especially after discovering her bracelet contained a spiritual spring space.
She began her rise to success: catching fish in the river, smoking them for sale, earning her first fortune. Then came her signature braised dishes, scaling up her business while securing bright futures for the children. She moved like a protagonist with cheat codes—even stumbling upon an ancient tomb while hunting wild boars, its treasures funding her lavish lifestyle. Later, she saved the Ninth Prince, earning his unwavering devotion. After relentless pursuit, she agreed to marry him, and her children thrived, one even becoming the top scholar in the imperial exams.
A picture-perfect happy ending.
But to Fang Zhiyi, it was absurd. "A prince? Obsessed with a widow?"
Little Hei’s explanation: the spiritual spring kept her looking youthful and radiant.
Originally, Fang Zhiyi was supposed to inhabit the body of a man sharing his name, but due to the mishap, he was stuck as a system.
Every flawless protagonist needs a tragic foil.
This world had two transmigrators—the other being Wen Yan, a recent college graduate with little wit, who now lay unconscious below Fang Zhiyi. She’d crossed into the body of Sun Yuwei’s sister-in-law, historically at odds with her. Without system points to exchange for advantages, Wen Yan struggled to survive. Sun Yuwei, inheriting her host’s memories, despised the "rude" sister-in-law, blaming the entire Wen family for past mistreatment. "Since I’ve taken over this body," she reasoned, "I’ll avenge her." She sabotaged the Wens at every turn, escalating the feud between the two transmigrators.
Yet Wen Yan never noticed Sun Yuwei’s strangeness—until her system warned her: to live comfortably, she needed the bracelet. From then on, Wen Yan schemed relentlessly to steal it, only to be outmaneuvered each time. Fang Zhiyi, betrothed to Wen Yan, tried to defend her.
The result? Both were humiliated. Sun Yuwei uncovered Wen Yan’s transmigrator status—and her system. With her protagonist halo and connections, she orchestrated Fang Zhiyi’s brutal death and left Wen Yan destitute, even abandoned by her system. Sun Yuwei, now wielding both space and system, became the ultimate victor.
Wen Yan? Reduced to the brainless, villainous fool.
Fang Zhiyi sighed as the woman beneath him stirred. Wen Yan blinked dazedly. "Where... am I?" She touched the straw beneath her, frowned at her coarse clothing, then gasped.
"I transmigrated?" As a modern woman, she’d read countless transmigration novels—and now she was the protagonist!
Fang Zhiyi spoke dryly, "Welcome to the journey."
"Who’s there?" Wen Yan turned and gaped at the floating... orb? "You’re my system, right? Hah! I knew no transmigrator goes without one! Where’s my newbie gift pack?"
"None."
"Then... a space?"
"Nope."
"Ugh, fine. At least give me the plot summary."
Fang Zhiyi sighed. "No can do."
Wen Yan stared in disbelief. "Then what can you do?"
After a pause, he answered, "Stop you from doing stupid things."
"Waaah! I want to go home!" An elderly woman entered, smiling gently. "You’re awake? Come eat. There’s fieldwork after."
Fang Zhiyi stayed silent, observing. So this is how Little Hei saw things. Interesting.
Wen Yan wanted to scream. She’d sorted through her host’s memories—this was her "mother." But her temper flared. "I don’t—" Before she could finish, Fang Zhiyi cut in, "If you act strange, they’ll think you’re possessed. And trust me, in this era, they will believe it."
She clamped her mouth shut and nodded meekly. The old woman patted her shoulder and left.
"I studied agriculture, but you brought me here to farm? That’s just cruel."
Grumbling, Wen Yan trudged outside. The plain noodles on the rickety table looked unappetizing, but under Fang Zhiyi’s warning gaze, she forced herself to eat.
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?!
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
