Transmigrated as the Villainous Love Rival of the Abusive Novel's Heroine [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 1
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Chapter 1: First Meeting
Deep within the Northern Abyss, upon the vast and misty Immortal Sea, lies the “Zhou Tian Pavilion,” a land formed by celestial gales cutting through the rivers. Surrounded by swirling clouds and divine formations, it is inaccessible to anyone without a Zhou Tian Seal.
The Kuixing Gate sits at the very top of the Zhou Tian Pavilion, surrounded by lakes and rivers—the most expansive area of all.
Outside the Kuixing Pavilion, pink peach blossoms vied with one another to fall beside a black-clad woman inside the building.
The woman possessed bright eyes, pearly teeth, a graceful stature, a mouth like a flower, and a phoenix-like elegance—but unfortunately, she wore a face as cold as a corpse.
Her pale, strong hand brushed away a blossom that had accidentally landed on her. Yin Shaoqing’s shapely brows twitched slightly as her red lips let out a “tsk”: “What era is this? Even the peach trees are starting to suffer from hair loss?”
The peach tree, which had been swaying happily, instantly froze. The System would bet that it absolutely heard the sound of whimpering.
Lying on the table directly facing Yin Shaoqing, a fat, black-flowered raccoon cat let out a long sigh. Such a fine beauty, why did she have to grow a mouth?
“Stop cursing me in your heart.” Lifting her gold-leaf embroidered sleeves, Yin Shaoqing transformed into a heartless cat-petting machine, grabbing the System and giving it a relentless vigorous scrubbing with her “iron claws.”
The System, unable to escape despite its frantic wiggles, resignedly collapsed into a blob. It rolled its eyes and said irritably, “The mission has begun. Host, please proceed to correct the tragic fate of the angst-novel heroine in a timely manner.”
Yin Shaoqing was originally a carefree white-collar worker living a “Buddhist” lifestyle, happily petting cats. However, her plane crashed during a business trip, and she met the King of Hell.
After her death, the System took a fancy to her stable mindset and pulled her into the Main Space to perform missions aimed at changing the fates of tragic heroines. As long as she completed all the missions assigned by the System, she could return to her original world.
Wishing only to return home to rub her cat son’s belly, Yin Shaoqing had no choice but to hold her nose and start working for the System.
“This mission world is the original world of the novel The Record of Subduing Demons and Cultivating Immortality: No Regrets in Life or Death. The heroine is Yun Qianxue, the young sect leader of the number one immortal sect, the Wanyang Sect, possessing a Heavenly Spirit Root. The male lead is Pan Yang, an outer disciple with a Dual Spirit Root.”
The heroine, Yun Qianxue, reached the Foundation Establishment stage at her coming-of-age ceremony, achieved the Golden Core stage at fifty, and was expected to reach the Nascent Soul stage by a hundred—a peerless genius.
“Her brain is also quite a ‘marvelous wonder.'” Yin Shaoqing sheathed her Heavenly Gale Sword. She truly couldn’t understand why the heroine later dug out her own Heavenly Spirit Root and gave it to Pan Yang for the sake of “love.”
After obtaining the Heavenly Spirit Root, Pan Yang’s cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. He easily reached the Nascent Soul stage at three hundred years old and became the next sect leader of the Wanyang Sect.
Pan Yang was handsome, rivaling the legendary Pan An, and knew how to coax people. Combined with his extraordinary talent, he became the beloved “White Moonlight” in the eyes of many female cultivators.
Even the original owner of this body—the number one demon head of the Demonic Path, Yin Shaoqing—became his brainless pursuer. Not only that, but Yin Shaoqing was cruel and overbearing, secretly torturing and killing many women Pan Yang favored, with Yun Qianxue being her primary target.
Once the scumbag male lead had a whole forest of peach blossoms, he no longer cared for a single withered flower. Yun Qianxue—who had dug out her spirit root, searched for elixirs, found treasures for Pan Yang, and made solemn vows with him—was thus abandoned.
Fortunately, Yun Qianxue’s father was not muddled. In a fit of rage, he expelled Pan Yang from the sect. Who could have known that the “deeply devoted” heroine, fearing Pan Yang would be bullied outside, would kneel before her father’s door for three whole days to beg for Pan Yang’s forgiveness?
The old sect leader was so angry that inner demons arose, and Pan Yang, who had been secretly brought back by the heroine, took the opportunity to murder him.
Knowing nothing of the truth, the heroine was tricked into marrying Pan Yang as a concubine. The sect’s treasures were taken away, and she watched helplessly as Pan Yang brought in one wife and concubine after another.
In short, every trope of an angst novel—taking a blade for the lead, heavy injuries, dog-blood misunderstandings, being betrayed, family ruin, loss of power, pregnancy, and abortion—was present. The novel tortured the heroine for millions of words.
The forced “Happy Ending” at the end made Yin Shaoqing’s blood boil and her sword hum with indignation. It would be better to just castrate the scumbag male lead and be done with it!
“Host, take note: you cannot directly harm the Child of Fortune, or you will be punished.”
Yin Shaoqing had experienced that punishment once. The “refreshing” agony was something she never wanted to taste a second time even if she were beaten to death.
“Where is the plot now?”
“It’s the moment Pan Yang brings Yun Qianxue to the door to beg for medicine.” The fat cat raised its back paw to scratch its ear and stretched lazily. “In order to obtain the Nascent Soul Pill, Pan Yang uses the heroine as collateral to the female demon Yin Shaoqing. The heroine is driven mad by torture here before being rescued by the Scumbag Second Lead.”
Hearing this, Yin Shaoqing looked out the window. The willows were green and the flowers yellow; the river was clear and the embankments level. No outsider could tell that beneath this scenery lay a living hell.
“Let’s go.”
Picking up the fat cat, the black-haired, elegant Yin Shaoqing said nonchalantly, “Let’s go see if the heroine is still worth saving.”
The fat cat’s fur stood on end. “Host, take note: changing the heroine is not allowed in mission worlds!”
“Tsk, what’s the rush? I’m just speaking my mind.”
Bah!
The System bared its teeth. Who was the one who got punished for getting a heroine killed last time?
“That was because she had a death wish.” A dark glint flashed through Yin Shaoqing’s eyes and vanished. “I merely granted her wish.”
“Heh, woman, I don’t believe a word you say!” The fat cat turned its head, its two short, thick ears flattening into “airplane ears,” which Yin Shaoqing loved so much she rubbed them again and again.
Outside the Zhou Tian Pavilion, Pan Yang held the Zhou Tian Seal that Yin Shaoqing had “forcibly” given him. Clutching an uneasy Yun Qianxue, he stepped into the teleportation array.
“Senior Brother, where are we going?” The frail Yun Qianxue let out two low coughs and looked around in suspicion.
They had left the sect and traveled north for over half a month. The unease in her heart grew stronger. Even outside the Zhou Tian Pavilion, she began to feel terrified and wanted to flee.
Pan Yang held Yun Qianxue tightly, subtly blocking her instinctive backward steps. He carefully stroked her hair, his eyes filled with deep affection.
He spoke gently: “Junior Sister, don’t be afraid. We are only here to ask for medicine. Nothing will happen.”
He made no mention of the fact that this was the Northern Abyss, a gathering place for demons.
“Okay.” Yun Qianxue huddled close to Pan Yang. Since her spirit root was removed, her body had grown weaker by the day; even a slight breeze or wave could make her ill.
Pan Yang took the opportunity to hold her tighter. While asking if she was cold, he frowned with disgust where Yun Qianxue couldn’t see.
Junior Sister is too weak. Such a woman will only hinder my progress; she is an obstacle to my great ambition.
He hoped the demoness Yin Shaoqing wouldn’t disappoint him and would help him resolve the issue of Yun Qianxue in a justifiable way.
“Though I love you very much, I’m sorry, Junior Sister.”
“What?” The increasingly frail Yun Qianxue didn’t hear Pan Yang clearly. She tilted her pale face up to ask.
“Nothing.”
A flicker of impatience flashed in Pan Yang’s gentle eyes as he changed the subject: “Junior Sister, the wind is strong out here. Let’s head inside.”
Yun Qianxue, who never disobeyed her Senior Brother, naturally followed him inside obediently.
She was truly obedient, just like a kitten.
Almond eyes, pinkish-white lips, and stars hidden within peach-blossom eyes. Yin Shaoqing’s index finger twitched slightly. What a beautiful girl.
“Qingqing, I have come with my Junior Sister to seek medicine. Is the pill ready?” As soon as Pan Yang opened his mouth, he was trying to get something for nothing. He was utterly shameless.
The System sucked in a breath of cold air. Luckily, the Host’s attention wasn’t on him, or she would have roasted him to death by now.
But at this moment, Yin Shaoqing’s eyes were entirely on the heroine, who was trying her best to suppress a cough like a little kitten.
So soft and weak; every frown and smile inspired pity.
“How long has it been since your spirit root was dug out?”
Yun Qianxue only felt a blur of the figure on the high platform. The cold and stunning black-clad woman suddenly appeared before her, her clear, ethereal voice ringing in her ears.
A fair, strong palm grasped her wrist. The warm, soft touch actually made Yun Qianxue blush.
The scent of peach blossoms on this person… was too strong.